The Doctor Stories の小説・ストーリー

I stood up from the argument, it was so hard that I acted when the skirt was too tight! “Doc, please forgive my nephew, he’s just really naughty,” Tit said with a smile to the handsome man with the big bulge. Damn. What? Doctor? A handsome man with a big bulge?! I repeatedly stare at his bulge. The size really is! No wonder this handsome man with a big bulge is a doctor because most of the doctors in the hospital are handsome. It’s just surprising that he’s a doctor because of the size of his bulge, such a bulge for pornstar!

Before I could fully rise, a doctor stepped forward and placed a hand on my shoulder. “Easy there,” he said calmly. “You need to rest. Both for your sake and the baby’s sake.” I froze. My heart skipped a beat. “Baby?” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. “What do you mean baby?” The doctor exchanged a quick look with the nurse before turning back to me. His expression was serious but kind. “Your baby,” he replied. I stared at him like he had grown two heads. “I don’t have a baby.”

In the doctor’s cabin, The female Doctor, in her 50’s, was examining the reports and chuckled. “ SO I ALSO GOT A CHANCE TO SEE THIS KIND OF CASE.” Vihaan and Suruchi asked in the chorus, “ Doctor!?” The doctor, “ UH-HUH! OH YES! CONGRATULATIONS. SHE IS PREGNANT.”

He just came in today and rushed to the patient immediately. When the City Hospital's director heard the commotion, she immediately went to the Emergency Room to check the situation. She was stunned when she saw a familiar face. ".." Clive Aster. A well-known Emergency Doctor, Neuro and Cardiac Surgeon. Her Ex-Husband. "Welcome Dr. Clive Aster! Welcome to the City Hospital." says director Celeste Klatt. Celeste shook Clive's hand and gave him a light kiss on the cheeks. "Parting ways seemed like yesterday, Celeste. It's nice seeing you again."

Janet expressed, grabbing Alyssa’s shoulders. “Are we really doing a spa day?” Alyssa asked once in the car. “Because I’m not even buying it and I know your brother isn’t.” “Okay, so I’m going to the doctor.” Alyssa’s face wrinkled with confusion. “What kind of doctor?” She urged her forward. “A baby doctor,” Janet replied, pulling out the parking garage. And she could’ve sworn all the neighborhood could hear Alyssa scream. “Oh, my God! I knew it!” She exclaimed. “You are a terrible liar.”

That doctor mostly treats skin-related diseases, such as itching or rashes. “No. I want him to check something else. That would explain a lot.” While taking another spoonful of mushroom soup, I told Bella and Ruri about my purpose of going out with Alpha Rohan tonight. Of course, I didn't tell them everything that happened, only part of my meeting with Doctor Barra. Both of their reactions were almost the same, speechless, with hands covering their mouths. I need a witness other than Alpha Rohan to hear the results together. At least they were both natives of Southern Olf, so their words carried little weight when compared to the human doctor and Alpha Rohan of the Northern.

The doctor returned my smile easily, "what story would you like to hear first? The one where he jumped into thorn bushes because his friends stole his clothes or the one where he lost to a girl three years younger than him because he was being cocky?" It seemed like I made a new friend with the good doctor, especially with the embarrassing stories he had told me. Doctor/patient confidentiality didn’t extend to how the injuries happened, only the treatment… For the Alpha at the very least. I would definitely be back (after my leg healed) to hear more stories of the mighty Alpha’s adolescence; Christian, Annabelle Heath and I could start a storytelling club I think. It turned out that the reas

The doctor had played with her thoughts and now she couldn’t get something out of her head: she was starting to like Timothy. How could that be possible? Two hours! no more. That was how long it had been since he had arrived at Doyle’s coffee shop. She liked the Italian! “I don’t know anything about the father,” she said feeling slightly embarrassed. “Okay. Do you have any illnesses I should know about? Do you suffer from anything? Diabetes? Rheumatism?” “Aside from my bipolar...” The doctor looked at her without laughing and began to write. “Please don’t write that,” she begged him, laughing. “It’s a joke.”

"All done, Trevor. I'm out of medicine. Come back tomorrow morning." Trevor felt his leg and smiled. "Thanks, Doctor!" The doctor turned away, getting busy with his things. He shooed them out with a wave. Zara left, full of doubts. She pulled out her phone and searched for Xanadu Medical Center to look for the doctor's photo. Zara flipped through Xanadu Medical Center's website and, sure enough, she spotted the doctor. His name was Austin Simmons, and he was the head of the department.

“Is everything alright with her?” The doctor’s expression grew somber, his features clouded with concern. “I’m afraid I can’t discuss the details of another patient’s visit,” he replied carefully. “It’s a matter of confidentiality.” I felt a surge of frustration wash over me, my heart pounding in my chest. “Please, doctor,” I pleaded, my voice sounding desperate. “I need to know if she’s okay.” The doctor sighed heavily, his shoulders slumping with resignation. “I suppose I can tell you this much,” he said reluctantly. “Dora is pregnant.”