The Doctor Stories Novels & Stories

he growled angrily. “I am here,” the doctor announced as he pushed open the door with a file in his arm. And behind him was two other doctors who looked like they had just seen a ghost. I know from experience that when doctors form a pack to deliver a news to someone, especially my family, it was never something pleasant. “Prince Zane, Lady Brielle…” “Let me cut you off there Doctor,” Brielle said with groans of pain as she sat up to look at them in the eyes. “I already know about your judicial crap, so deliver the bad news,”

The words alone were enough to make the old doctor nearly collapse from fear. Doctor D had served the Ndrangheta family for decades already, he had treated gunshot wounds, poisonings, torture victims and even battlefield injuries for the clan but yet at this very moment he wished he could disappear completely from existence. Because no amount of medical knowledge could prepare him for delivering this kind of news to a man like Giovanni.

Adrian replied with a sigh. "A doctor? What's the name of this doctor?" Bran asked, interested in the story. "One mysterious Dr. C." Adrian replied, still feeling disappointed at the rejection he received. "The only thing I know about her is that she's a female. Every other detail hads been kept from the public. " Dr. C. The name sounds familiar..." Bran looked at the ceiling wondering where he'd heard the name before. "She's the doctor everyone has been raving about. The doctor who has never lost a patient." Adrian prodded.

She yelled and hurriedly went in. "Doc Melanie, you can't be here.." Doc Judy said. Actually the doctor attending to Dan was a very renowned doctor, an ex doctor in the hospital. He came immediately they notified him about Dan's condition and also he was Alfred's friend. "I'm a doctor too so I have the right to be here!" She yelled struggling with Doc Judy. Doc judy left her immediately she saw she was uncontrollable "Get me the cardiac defibrillator now! "I 2.. All clear...

And we tended to avoid the trouble they brought. So Leah had asked me before we brought the patient in, “Have you decided to save him? You know… he might be one of them…” “Them” meant the mercenaries. I nodded without a second thought. I believed being a doctor meant helping anyone who walked through our doors, regardless of who they were. Just then, after hearing my question, Leah leaned closer, her voice low. “I think so. Have you seen anyone like him in the local villages?” By anyone, she meant exactly what I was thinking— This man wasn’t like the underfed children or wiry men we usually saw.

A heavy drum beat in my ears. I stepped back and stumbled, the strength leaving my legs, and I fell. The doctor caught me. “Are you okay?” I nodded, not understanding anything. “Breathe,” he instructed. “Slowly. That's it.” I followed his instructions, holding his arm tight. “Is he ever going to recover?” The doctor looked sad. “Honestly,” he said gently, like he was scared I would lose consciousness. “There's every possibility that he will make it.” He was probably telling me that so I didn't lose my mind.

Doctor asked confused by her words "Doctor I know you are loyal to my family from the time I was a little girl. You will never think to betray us ever. Just tell me one thing was that night Zarun was also drugged or it was only me?" Zeenat asked and the doctor's face changed it's expression " What happened mam? Why are you asking this? That too after this long time? You should not meddle with this now. I think you should go from here if you are fine, "The doctor said and took his phone in his hand

One by one, he talked with the doctors of the Hall of Medical Fame, trying to find the results he expected. Meanwhile, the sun was setting. He had talked with all the doctors in the Hall of Medical Fame, which made him feel very frustrated. These people either could not get a decent prescription, or their prescriptions could only cure some common diseases and thus could not achieve the effect of the Blood Revival Pill.

Whenever a doctor wanted to have a talk, wasn’t it usually bad news? I glanced at Stella. Her brows were furrowed. She was thinking the same thing as me. She’d heard more than enough ‘talks’ from doctors over the past two months. She was as skeptical as I was. “What is it?” I asked. “Well,” Doctor Lish said, pulling up a chair and sitting down in front of us. “Please, take a seat.” I sat down on the medical bed. Stella plunked down beside. My hand instinctively reached for hers. For a moment, the doctor didn’t say anything. The clock ticked loudly, counting the seconds.

Kate’s confession stunned everyone, including the doctor who now looked embarrassed to be privy to the DaCosta family’s intimate situation. “I don’t believe you,” Adonis declared. “Why will an old man marry a hot girl and not sleep with her?” The doctor cleared his throat and said, “If you’ll excuse me, I’d like to get back to my patient. I’m Doctor Harry Walder, by the way.” He hurried away before any of them could stop him. To Kate’s relief, Doctor Bernie Maxwell showed up and rushed over to where they all stood. “Hello, everyone,” he greeted them. “Where is Mr DaCosta now?”