The Doctor's Apprentice Novels & Stories

In the months I’d been here, I had gotten more comfortable dressing and undressing in their presence. “So what happened?” I sighed heavily, “A lot. A whole lot.” I collapsed onto my bed. “Oh wow.” Camille stared at me, amused, “Well, don’t keep us waiting!” She exclaimed and rocked on her heels. So I got to work, telling them how I got to work an hour late because Bianca told me the wrong time to come in, how I got assigned to Doc, how Bianca and I crashed into the blood vials and had blood all over us, how Madam Thorpe and Doc were sisters and how they seemed to have bad blood between them, also how Madam Thorpe was taking credit for all my healing remedies. I rounded off by telling them ho

When he learned that his father wanted to betroth his daughter to a man named Andrius, he had sent his men to run background checks on Andrius. A poor young man living in the mountains wanted to marry his precious princess? Impossible! Andrius was not bothered by the unwelcoming look on Harry's face. Instead, he was looking at Dr. Artemis. Dr. Artemis was a famous doctor known for his experience and methods. He used to travel around the world and practiced all kinds of medicinal methods that worked wonders on his patients, hence his prestigious title. He was using acupuncture, a method that he practiced for more than a decade while traveling abroad, on Master Crestfall.

But that look of surprise lasted only for a second. "Great act, Alexandria. I almost believed you." Before my lips could open, to express my protests, the door flung open. A tall, lean man wearing a doctor's robe entered the room. He was good-looking, but the first man was more appealing though. Suddenly pulling into a stop, The Doctor eyed the man in front of me with a warning glance. "Lucas! What the hell are you doing to the patient." The Doctor was horrified. Something that resembled fury sparkled in his eyes.

He wrapped the physicians with it and try to kill them with it. "ARRRGGGGHHHH! P----P----Please have mercy, Milord!"The physicians begged for their life. He didn't listen to them. He was about to crush them with his power when suddenly one of the physicians yelled. "I---I--I know s--someone who can identify w--what is the problem of milady!" He shouted. He was Dr. Alex a commoner who had a great mind. He became a young talented physician at a young age but because of his youth and status in life, the other physicians were envious and disregarded his opinions. Earlier he wanted to talk about the condition of the lady but his seniors glared at him. So he kept quiet because he was just a weak c

After a while, the doctor gathered his tools, stood up, looked at Jasper Frank, and said, "What have you done?" Jasper Frank's eyes burned, coldly said: "What's wrong with her?" “Exactly, she was so hungry that she fainted!” The Doctor with a puzzled expression said to Jasper Frank. It's like Jasper Frank is an abuser of women. Jasper Frank's face twitched, impatiently saying to the doctor: "You can go!" The doctor reluctantly shook his head and said: "You don't know how to love young and old, look how you let a hungry girl become!"

"I'm going to employ you." "You mean you're going to trap me here." "I'm offering you a job.” He stood, walked to the window, hands in his pockets. “I need a doctor I can trust. You need a way out of whatever hole you dug yourself into.” "What hole?" "The fake medical license. The creditors. The fact that Jane Evan didn't exist until two years ago." He paused. "The death certificate filed in Boston with your real name on it. Should I go on?" He leaned forward. "So here's the deal. Three months. You work for me, treat my people, ask no questions. And at the end I give you enough money to disappear for real this time.”

Whatever happened in that hospital today had to be a fluke, yet people were treating Doctor B like she was some kind of saint. The footage switched from the studio back to the outside of the hospital, where an old man, Francesco, stood in front of the microphones. “Doctor B was my apprentice for several years. I personally watched her dedication to her craft. She was a brilliant student who committed so much of herself to her work. She barely left the lab while she was developing the life-extending medicine,” Francesco said. “Truly, her skills and commitment should be praised.” Back in the studio, the news anchor continued,

She threw me out of the house and refused to see me ever again. Abandoned, I had nowhere to go. However, the worst had yet to come. One of Christopher's patients fell to a fatal error he had committed during surgery, earning the wrath of the patient's family. In their fury, they broke my legs and sold me off to a remote village in the mountains.

before the door opens to admit a thrall who appears to be in her thirties, with reddish-brown hair held back in a low ponytail and big freckles on her pale skin. I cross my ankles and nervously drum my heels on the hollow metal base of the exam table, waving with my fingers. “Hi.” “Your Majesty.” The doctor curtseys to me, then to Owen, and somehow pulls it off while balancing an open laptop on her arm. “Your Majesty. I’m Doctor Campbell. It’s an honor to serve you both during this blessed time.” “Um, thanks,” I say, still not used to this type of formality. “Your wrist looks like it healed well,” the doctor notes. “Any troubles with that, at all?”

The god's words were unhurried and sombre leaving me speechless, my cheeks burning a little but I was quick to fall deeper into hypocrisy. "I am not a professional doctor but I know a thing or two at making medicines so I wish to give it a try." Carefully avoiding naming him without honorifics altogether I try my best to not seem too arrogant and with the death certificate hanging over my head I add on a proposition. "I will wash my hands if you want. " And everyone in a wrapt attention awaits his response, for even a slice of his hand ordering for a kill. "Why should I let you touch me?"