The Doctor From Poppy Playtime Novels & Stories

My hand dropped from his face and I turned to leave then the door opened. A younger, handsome doctor entered the room. My eyes stayed fixed on him, my heart beating as I watched him adjust his glasses. Then he cleared his throat, breaking my out of my trance. “Hi, I'm Doctor Xavier.” His name sounded familiar. He extended his hand for a handshake and I paused, looking at him from head to toe. The hair was the same, the face structure, the voice and… Oh my God, they had the same eyes.

"This is Doctor Amanda, she's the Doctor that operated on you, say hi." "Hi Doctor, thank you." She said smiling at me. I returned her smile "Hi Blair, I'll be doing a little check up on you, just tell me where it hurts." "Will it hurt that much?" She asked holding her duvet tighter. "No, it won't. Let's do it this way, if it hurts, I'll buy you candies but if it doesn't hurt, you owe me a jar of my favorite candy." "Okay Doctor, I'll tell my Dad, he has a lot of money"

The woman on stage stopped. She turned. Looked down at the man kneeling on the steps. She extended her right hand — clad in a white surgical glove — and her fingers tipped his chin upward, lifting his face. She studied him for three seconds. Then the corner of her mouth shifted, barely. "I'm afraid you have the wrong person, Mr. Sterling." "Miss Holloway died a year ago." "I'm Dr. S. And I'm not here for a partnership." She raised her left hand, signaling the technicians to switch the screen.

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients. The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination". I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

April “Ms. Angel, my name is Doctor Koppler. I’m the head physician of the pack hospital. I will be leading the testing because of your amazing skill at curing even the complicated disease of the Beta Female if you are okay with it.” I cringe as I’m still not used to being the false surname we gave them. “Please, call me April, and yes, I’m okay with that,” I say with a smile as the doctor sits down on a round chair with wheels.

Stocky Balding Man looks up. “No. I’m exactly where I want to be.” He sticks out one of his sweaty hands, which are two times the size of mine. He gives me this half-cocked smile, seeming to think he’s the most important person in the world. “I’m Alvin Peters. Call me Mac Daddy.” I shake his hand. “Miss Ophelia Lane, I saw your performance tonight, and I must say, that little stunt you pulled up there?” He points in the direction we just came from. “That was something.”

When Natasha got in, her heart hurt, seeing her daughter lay on the bed weakly. "Mr. Dmitry, this is Doctor. Natasha, she was sent from our Legendary miracle doctor all the way from the West. I believe she can deliver, "Gem said. "This Legendary miracle Doctor of the West, how can I get to see her? I'll pay any amount to meet her," Dmitry said. "I already told you before, Mr. Dmitry. The Legendary miracle Doctor is overbooked in the west. She barely has the time to breathe. I'm afraid you may not be able to see him."

They only had to wait for two more patients before they could see the doctor. "Please come in, Dr. Ryan and Ms. Arabella," Dr. Intan greeted them warmly. "Thank you," Ryan said as he pulled a chair for Ara. "Earlier, Dr. Calvin also had his wife checked for pregnancy. What's going on? Did you guys plan this together?" Dr. Intan said with a chuckle. She had known about the friendship between Calvin and Ryan for a long time. As a senior to the two young doctors, Dr. Intan acknowledged their expertise, which was beyond question.

“Let’s go downstairs.” Selena sat in silence as she watched the doctor pour hot water into two cups of instant noodles. She was still embarrassed at what just happened. How could the doctor act so…natural about something like this. She hesitantly asked, "So where are your kids? I didn't see any toys."

Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd. "Isn’t this the doctor from yesterday, the one responsible for that botched surgery? I heard he caused his patient's death, and then committed suicide for fear of being punished. I suppose it's one life for another, but pity the victim’s family! The poor lady. So young, and already widowed by her husband's death..." Tears still streaking my face, I stood up and bowed deeply to the person who spoke.