The Canterbury Tales Doctor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

These people ar idiots. ”We have the doctor from the pack hospital here, will you please identify yourself to the council?” One of them says. ”Yes, I am doctor Brad Stanley” this old man answer. I snort again. Like he knows anything about Sebastian and me, our love story. ”And would you please tell us what you witnessed while treating Sebastian?” They ask.

Even if the person in front of him was a wealthy young lady, having one's professional skills questioned was not pleasant. "No need." Dominic spoke. The doctor in front of him was the best surgeon at the Toronto Hospital. The doctor gained acknowledgment, and his expression improved slightly. With a look of longing in his eyes, he asked, "Mr. Carter, may I ask, was the pill the Old Lady took given by a Master?" “A Master?” Dominic's dark eyes flickered. Clara looked as if she had seen a ghost, glaring fiercely at Alessia. Was this doctor delusional? How could a rural woman be considered a master?

Otherwise, I feared that if the doctor failed, Tom might do what the old women whispered about—the kind of cure that involved a needle and no mercy. Soon, I met the college-educated doctor, Dr. Cole Carter. To my surprise, he was a man. Even though I was a middle-aged woman, how could I let a male doctor examine such a private matter? I was about to leave, but Tom grabbed my hand. "If you don't get treated, how are you going to harvest the crops?" Thinking about how this condition had severely impacted our lives these days, I had no choice but to stay.

“May I know your names?” “That’s not important. It’s been decades since anyone asked for our names, so we don’t quite remember them anymore,” the legendary doctor said. “You can just call me Doc. Mr. Stone, I’ve been a doctor for decades and have been labeled ‘the genius doctor’ among others. Lilian Carden is my disciple. You must have heard of her.” He introduced himself first. At Clive’s age, it was very unlikely for him to know of the legendary doctor, but he must have heard of his disciple Dr. Carden, who successfully treated Camryn’s eyes.

Then he stepped closer to the bed, stopping a few steps away. Their eyes met. A multitude of emotions flashed by before vanishing. “Mr. Elsher, long time no see. The Divine Doctor has arrived, here specifically for you. Is now a good time for a pulse diagnosis?” Mason: “???” Seneca uncrossed his legs, clearly stunned. “What?! The Divine Doctor? You mean that Miracle Doctor? The one on par with Miss Q?” “Yes.” Dr. Lane didn’t find it unusual anymore. He had been shocked once, too.

It might be true most times but it didn't apply here. The doctor was a short heightened old man with short gray hair and beard. His wrinkles showed he must be around Seventy years of age. He was wearing a brown full sleeved coat over a white shirt with gray balloon pants. His attire showed his wealth. He was one of the best out there. "Sir, it is not a matter of money. I am trying my best to cure your son. But I cannot say anything for sure. Let's hope for the best," Doctor said and went inside his chamber where he was treating Subham.

Kate could tell who was behind her treatment; he smiled as he shook his head. “No, it was not me; it was your husband who didn’t give up on you. Even the grim reaper tried to take you many times. He stood before you and the grim reaper like an unbreakable wall; He protected you; I have never seen someone crazy as your husband” the doctor was an open-minded person. He likes to talk openly. Kate smiled sweetly. David glared at the doctor, but the doctor ignored his glare “lie down here, Mr. Xiver,” the doctor ordered. Still, David shook his head immediately.

“Tell him Katherina Blackwood is here. And if he values his license, he’ll finish that appointment right now.” Within minutes, the doctor hurried out, his expression tight. “Mrs. Blackwood… I wasn’t expecting.” “Oh, I’m sure you weren’t,” Katherina said, walking past him into his office. “Lock the door, Doctor. We wouldn’t want anyone overhearing our little chat.” The doctor closed the door carefully, wiping sweat from his forehead. “What seems to be the problem?” Katherina turned to face him, her tone deceptively calm. “The problem, Doctor, is that you’ve been running your mouth.”

“You're the Doctor?” “Y-yes my lord” The doctor replied nervously. He came from a humble family and was scouted by Fatty Ma to work in FR Chamber of Commerce. With Fatty Ma's enticing offer, he couldn't help but accept it. But after the event a few days ago. He has been thinking about the decision he made. If it was the correct choice or not. Having a demon like owner, Feng Shaotian, he couldn't help but feel intimidated. Feng Shaotian even dared killing the Three Patriarch, how much more he, who doesn't have any background. Thinking about it, the doctor started sweating profusely while gulping his saliva from time to time.

Wasn't this a disguised explanation for the problem of his medical skills? It was not a trivial matter for a doctor. It was very likely that his career would be destroyed because of this. But the facts were right in front of him. Even if he didn't want to admit it, there was nothing he could do. "Old Master, how are you doing?" The attending doctor asked the Old Master. "You can't cure me. Can't you let others cure me?" The Old Master said disdainfully. The attending doctor shook his head repeatedly and said, "That's not what I meant. It's certainly a good thing that you've recovered, but... but how did you recover so fast?"