The Doctor Is Out Novels & Stories

********** I had just finished taking a shower when my cellphone rang. ~~~~ DOC.SANCHEZ CALLING ~~~~ "Yes, Doctor?" I answered the call. "Vianne, I'll just send my driver the additional medicine you're going to take. I can't go there because there are many patients in the hospital now" said the Doctor on the other line. "OK, I'll just wait here, Doc." I said, and turned off the call. I just got dressed and went downstairs. When I went down, I immediately saw that there was food ready on the table.

"You're not just going to leave without actually doing your work properly, are you?" The doctor glared at my Beta when he asked that, to my distaste. "I will have you know, as a doctor, I actually do my job properly. Likewise, unlike you people, I am actually very busy. I don't cut corners as I work. Now, if you do not mind, I have other patients back at the hospital who need me. If anything changes to Ashley, by all means, Alpha, contact me. In the meantime, she is ready for visitors." With that, he took his leave.

My guard is reduced to one and even the Doctor stops visiting daily. “I apologise Luna, I had other...matters to attend to,” The Doctor muttered as he shuffled in, his bushy eyebrows twitching wildly as he measured my blood pressure. It was impossible not to notice the smeared blood on the inside of his white coat sleeve. In his sixties, close to retiring, are there not younger men to deal with battle wounds? “Has something happened?” I ask innocently. “Nothing he can tell you about,” the guard snaps and I shut my mouth with a grimace. The doctor's deep set brown eyes give nothing away. When he is escorted out the door remains open. I do not move from my chair.

I said, already moving after he mentioned it being in a kitchen cabinet. He nodded stiffly and reached into the seat for his spare phone—his last one was probably lying in some warehouse gutter, smashed to hell. I heard him on the call when I came back with the kit, his voice low and gruff. By the time I returned, he’d already hung up. He cursed softly, dropping the phone onto the floor with a clatter. “What happened?” “My doctor’s out of the country,” he muttered. “His assistant won’t get here for a few hours.”

I approach the front desk there was a nurse there, and I ask “ Do you know where Journee Rebel is at?” “ I have no idea, let me mind link the doctor” I nodded while she do that, in minutes the doctor appear. “ Hello Beta,” The doctor said bowing. “ Hello Doctor Estes” “ Beta, is there something wrong?” “ Yes, my mate is not in her room, I need to know have been discharged or are you running tests on her” “ Unfortunately Beta I have not seen her today, I was scheduled to check on her in a few minutes, I call security to see what they can find”

I looked over at Vivian who kept staring at the man's disappearing figure even when he was no longer in the room. "Mrs Brown, it's my pleasure to serve you today. I've heard a lot about you" the doctor walked over to my side with his mouth running like a damaged tap which wouldn't close. My mind couldn't comprehend his words but I didn't say a word to the man. Instead, I quickly looked around for the little device I called a phone. What is wrong with the doctor? I need to get out of here. "My phone" it was difficult to say those words but at least they can give that to me quickly so I can call for help. If I do want to call for help though, who would it be?

the doctor reason "Thank you doctor" Mrs Habiba said which Mallam Audu sigh because he knows Habiba so much not to stir if she have said something. They run some tests and where waiting for the results to come out. When the results is ready the doctor come in and exchange some looks with Mallam Audu which Mrs Habiba was not aware of. "Madam the results are out and nothing is wrong with him, but I will admister some drugs so you can get it in the pharmacy"

I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Why the fuck did I call Chris Hampton? I had no idea but I needed to exploit this opportunity. “Thank you Chris,” I finally said. “We need to leave.” Let stepped in, his chest out like that of a club bouncer. “You are not going anywhere with Chris!” he growled. “You are under my care and I say you stay until the doctor has cleared you.” I ignored him and pushed the blanket off my body. Just then, the heavy wooden door swung open, and a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat strode into the room, holding a medical tablet. He looked between Stanley and Chris, completely ignoring the dangerous aura vibrating between them.

Besides, he was married to Ashley for now and couldn't see any other woman. "It's fine. I understand how tough work can be..." She smiled at him. "Do you want to eat together? Jenny made something for..." "No... I'll be leaving soon. I need to go to the office," He cut her off, and she nodded disappointedly. The door opened, and the Doctor walked inside. It was the first time he had run into the doctor after his Mom had been hospitalized. "Mrs Brown... How are you feeling?" Doctor Henry asked with a smile on his face.

"We are not people with nothing to do." Eventually the door opened and the doctor walked in mid-apology, with his coat slightly off-center, looking like he had been running. “I am so sorry, something urgent happened, and I had to quickly commit to a short surgery that we didn't expect to go through with so suddenly.” He explained, begging as he did. "It's fine." Mark said, his voice clipped. "Just tell us what's happening." The doctor sat down, drew a breath, and looked at them. "You'll recall that I brought in specialists from several countries." He began.