The Low-key Miracle Doctor Novels & Stories

The bruises around his eyes instantly disappeared and his former complexion was restored. "Praise the Lord!" The male model was so stirred up that he broke out into tears. Originally, he thought that his life was completely finished after his leg was broken, and he would have to say goodbye to T-stage. Now hearing that he would return back to normal after half a month, a feeling of rebirth came over him. "Everyone comes over and takes a look, he’s a miracle doctor. He really is a miracle doctor!" The onlookers were also astonished by Qin Haodong's medical skills. When they heard the model’s shout, they regained their senses. Immediately, the scene turned clamorous.

"Would you have come to dinner?" My silence gave him his answer. "That's what I thought.” I crossed to the window and stood with my back to him and looked out at the courtyard "I'm a doctor." My reflection looked back at me. Pale. "I save lives. That's the whole point of me. That's the only thing I've ever been certain of." "I know." "And you—" I stopped. "And I do the opposite. Yes. I know that too." I turned around. He was already standing.

I was the only one who remembered. "Elias, do not climb the fence," I called out, and he froze mid step, one leg already hooked over the bottom rail, and gave me a guilty grin before dropping back down. Through the open patio doors, I heard the television humming from the living room, some afternoon program neither of us had bothered to turn off. I was not paying attention until a name cut through the noise loud enough to still me. "Dr. Nathan Sterling." My hands went quiet in my lap. "...renowned across three continents for what many call miracle work, restoring mobility to patients previously told they would never walk again..."

My hands were trembling so bad but I remained glued to my seat, watching the whole thing unfold. “Threatening me isn’t going to solve anything Mr Dominic.” “Just do your damn job and I won’t have to do that. It took a whole lot before I could find you, the previous doctor said you’re the only one that can save her and you must live up to that expectation, do you understand me.” “What are you talking about?” “Are you not the mystery doctor we’ve been searching for?” “What?”

It was as if life came back into his body, he was bursting with energy and was even able to move instantly. At that moment, that had been considered a medical miracle. Therefore, if he were to put the miracle doctor, Anthony Simmons’s name in the eyes of the public on the line, no one would ever doubt him ever again. Not only would this dissolve the doubt, but it also brought about the reason as to why the troublemaker, Ichiro, had disturbed Anthony Simmons previously when he had been eyeing the medicinal recipe of the Healing Pill. Soon, Faith brought Dr. Spears, who was working the night shift.

The doctor said as he gestured to Kyle to go out. "Okay," Kyle sounded unsure. He didn't want to leave but he eventually did. "What happened to me, doctor?" I inquired as the doctor made a beeline towards me. "You said 'it's a miracle', why?" The doctor took my wrist in one hand and gazed down in his wristwatch with the other as he checked my pulse rate. "You don't recognize me, do you?" I focused on his face and realization dawned on me. "Doctor George."

“Haha! A miracle-working doctor? That’s really funny. How can a soldier call himself a miracle-working doctor? Your boasts are too much!” “My thoughts exactly. Do you think that you’re the God of War Ethan Haays? Only a person like him dare address himself as a miracle-working doctor. He’s a well-recognized miracle-working doctor to boot!” The Gold family master even said with a smile. “You just got lucky in treating your father-in-law’s leg and Sharon’s disease. At the very most, it means that your medical skills weren’t bad. Still, you have a long way to go before you can become a miracle-working doctor!”

"Your Highness, I'm Doctor Mark and I'm.." "Doctor Mark is the best doctor in the entire kingdom, he is said to know exactly how to cure different ailments. I nodded. "Thank you, Doctor." He nodded and began to examine me again and, after a while, turned to Zeus. "This is a miracle! She's perfectly healed!" My smile widened. "Doctor, are you sure? I mean, thirty minutes ago when I was here, she was still unconscious. "That's why I said this is a Miracle. I have never seen anything like this in my three thirty-three years as a doctor!"

Even with a proper lie, this was going to be messy. “Okay, this is not good,” I commented. “Yeah. Not one bit,” he replied. “So what did the doctor say?” I asked. “A miracle,” he answered. My brow arched as I leaned off the wall. “Fuck. Is it that bad?” He nodded. “A miracle is the only thing that can save Grey.” Just then— “Beta Stiles,” someone called. Instantly, our heads snapped back. It was the doctor. “Alpha,” he acknowledged, his gaze shifting to me.

Helen said meaningfully, "Mr. Hills, do you think this miracle doctor who was highly praised by Zachariah could be this man?" "What do you mean? Are you saying that this miracle doctor, revered even by Zachariah, is this kid? Are you kidding me? Does he look like it? Do you think he could even be the miracle doctor?" Mason and Tyga said in unison, "When the Majestic Ruler appears, even death runs away in fear! Please take action, Mr. Henderson!" Samuel's eyes widened. "He… he…" "That's right, this is the miracle doctor—Dr. Henderson," Mason said with a smile. "We can guarantee it with our lives!"