Novel & Cerita The Doctor's Apprentice

As for the other apprentice, she was a twenty-three-year-old-woman by the name of Brianna Zeigler. Regardless, while it was true that Dr. Mabb had already made multiple visits before this, he hadn’t been able to discern what the issue was with her yet. “…If there isn’t anything else, I’m going to go have a look at grandma first. Though all of you needn’t be too worried since her illness isn’t that major,” said Gerald rather confidently. Upon hearing that, Walbridge’s expression immediately turned fierce, though he had already been hostile from the moment Brianna had said that Gerald could be a doctor as well.

"How are you so confident you can treat Daniel?" "I've been training as a doctor's apprentice for years. I'm good enough to practice on my own and have been for a very long time, but that's part of the cover. No ordinary doctor would be so skilled in the treatment of these dangerous conditions, even those raised for the medical practice from childhood. But I'm confident I can help you. I've treated this before. But there's no time to waste. You could collapse at any moment, sir." "You said you're an apprentice," said Beth. "What about the doctor you work under? Is he also a spy?"

Reverence filled the doctor's eyes. "I am Sherman Foster's only apprentice," Yasltn replied. The doctor's eyes widened in disbelief.

“Yes, sir.” Moments later, the doctor walked into the room. It was an elderly man with white hair and wrinkles all over his face. He appeared to be in his eighties. Whenever the doctor opened his mouth, they could smell a terrible odor. Was that person really a doctor? All the servants avoided the old doctor and did not want to be near him. The old doctor approached him and said in his rough, ancient voice, “Mr. Gomez, I’m Pyre Hermes, the doctor you appointed.”

. Alpha Zachary might be sick yet his natural scent remained strong in every nook and crannies of his chambers. I wasn't being spared from inhaling it consistently. I found myself liking it and hating it but I liked it more. "Princess Haera. The physician is here to see you." One of the guards standing outside Alpha Zachary's chambers announced and I replied immediately, giving my permission as I had been expecting the physician to come over to observe his usual morning check-up on the Alpha. "Luna." Instead of the old man, a younger one who seemed to be an apprentice bowed to me. I was confused by his presence but before I could fire questions at him, the young physician began to explain. "

What if he got hurt? Seeing Dr. Carter's heartfelt plea, Old Master Abbott chimed in, "Divine healer, they say you never stop learning. Dr. Carter is a big name in traditional medicine, and he wants to learn more. You're the only one who can teach him. Why not take him as your apprentice?"

she said, as if she is having a hard time explaining this to me. I looked at her with a doubtful stare. “Ah! So, she’s a doctor quak?” I asked. My teacher said that they were called doctor quak because they are untrained people who pretend to be a doctor to cure the people who are sick using herbs or not medically advisable. I remember that my Science teacher said that they could not be trusted either. He used to say that, “All doctors are doctors, but not all doctors are professional doctors, so you should always be careful and consult to a licensed doctor.”

insisted Waylan. Waylan suddenly remembers Zeal the moment they are saying goodbye to each other just the same. "Zeal, let me check on you!" Waylan suddenly said while crying. "Just leave!" Vlahdy shouted in an angry voice while his brown eyes turns into red. Waylan is shocked to see Vlahdy in that change. She expects to see more changes but she is wrong. Suddenly a man wearing a white uniform just enter and got near Vlady. And it was Doc. Ralf Hyun, his father.

Tessa stepped closer, her eyes dropping briefly to my stomach before returning to my face. “I might know someone.” My eyes narrowed. “Someone?” “Yes, my Lady.” She looked toward the corridor again before continuing. “One of the technicians coming with the Medical Board tomorrow… I know of him. Doctor Vance’s senior apprentice trained alongside him before he joined the Capital’s central lab. They’re quite close.” A small spark of hope flickered inside me, but I refused to let myself grasp it yet. “How close?”

one of my warriors says. “Yeah, Doc, so when it comes to feeling safe in the hands of one of our doctors, I’ll take that child who is barely out of undergraduate school who already has me patched up and ready to fight again, over you, who would be pouring alcohol over my wounds because it takes too long to stitch me up,” another says. I watch as Dr. Stevens looks around, realizing that everyone here is ready to fight for Yara. “Fine. I guess I’ll go then,” he says, stomping out of the hospital.