The Great Medical Saint Novels & Stories

Dr Arturo scoffed. In the entirety of the black saints Familglia, if there is one person that can talk to Vincent however he wishes and still keep his head, it's Dr Arturo. He is the only one upon hundreds of renowened specialists invited to the black saints to help 'cure' Vincent's condition that had been the least bit successful. Arturo is a man, mad about his profession and absolutely obsessed with Vincent's aliments that he abandoned his high paying job in the field, and makes it his life purpose to get to research Vincent strange health, very facinated by it.

"Why are there so few of them, and inept at healing?" "I think the Great Reverence hated that if you have a healer who is powerful that they might worship them instead of him. The only recorded healer that was the strongest happens to be the Saintess. The other are magical beasts who are in tune with healing abilities. Although most of them don't want anything to do with humans... You can begin"

Elder Young greeted him, and several people in the room addressed him with respect and politeness. Graham Elliot was an esteemed medical authority in Springfield City, renowned for his mastery of both conventional and alternative medicine. His expertise in medicine and pressure point treatment had earned him the title of Holy Doctor and the moniker, Pressure Point King!

Jaeden gave him a big blank stare and said to the doctor, "Take me in to take a look at her." Said the man as he was already walking towards the examination room. The doctor caught up and angrily said, "Who are you? How can you trespass the medical room." "Jaeden White!" Those two words alone were enough to shut the doctor up. Jaeden White! Everyone in the medical world knows that he is the medical world god. There is the myth of the surgical world, that no matter how heavy the injury is, as long as there is still a breath in, he can give life.

Never heard of him. Samuel burst into laughter. "You fraud! You not only lack skills, but you also lack knowledge! Zachariah earned the title of 'Saint of the Medical Field' 30 years ago. And now, he's the leading doctor in traditional medicine! "His medical skills are incredible, and people line up for consultations every day. If it weren't for my connections, he wouldn't even bother with me at all!" Woody's mentor used to say that it was useless to argue with stubborn fools. However, Woody didn't think much of his words before.

I smile back as I put away another patient’s history. "You look so busy.” His eyes glancing at my hands. “What are you looking up at the computer?" "It's this medical mission thing." He sits next to me and stares at the screen too. "Hugo Saintclare, 30, the former Satellite Patrol lead vocalist who is now an eligible and well-respected businessman and music producer has now expanded his wealth to the less fortunate through charity works and his medical missions.” His eyebrows raising, “What a saint.” He commented. “I know right?”

“This person...” Marcellus’ expression instantly became solemn at the mention of that person. His voice held a touch of reverence. “His medical arts have reached the realm of the mystics, and it’s said he has mastered the secrets of life and death. He’s known as ‘Florence’s God of Medicine!” The God of Medicine! That title was indeed quite prestigious.

“One of the country’s most prominent surgeons, Dr. Belle Perez-DelValle, has once again led another highly successful medical mission, providing hundreds of patients with free consultations and selecting ten recipients for life-changing surgical procedures at EDV Medical Center." "As many recall, Dr. Belle has consistently held annual medical missions, offering free surgeries to economically disadvantaged patients, alongside scholarships granted through her foundation to hardworking and deserving students." "Her philanthropic efforts have had a profound impact not only on the city but on the entire nation. Over the years, she has even been affectionately called the ‘Living Saint for the Poor

He was such a good man to me All my wounds had healed quickly, I was getting tired of the gospel,yet I stayed in order to handle every medical problem. Soon , I did get better, that I got discharged, Officer Mateo showed up to the hospital and picked me up. They knew everything about me by now. I met him at the hospital entrance and he invited me to his car. I had no idea about what their whole plan was. He opened the door for me just like any gentleman , he drove me to god knows where, I never dare to ask, that was my nature at that point.

He never cared much for formalities, but his unmatched medical skills and unwavering dedication earned him the respect and admiration of everyone in the division. The event that solidified his near-mythical status, however, was his miraculous treatment of a noble demon’s bedridden daughter. This young lady had spent nearly two decades confined to her bed. Even her influential father had sought out Iris and Elian, hoping they could help. Yet despite their considerable expertise, both had regretfully admitted that the girl’s condition was beyond their capabilities.