The Low-key Miracle Doctor Novels & Stories

Luna thought for a second. “No! I don't know you. Are you so important that I need to know about you?" Luna replied spontaneously. "What?! Watch your mouth, girl!" The woman raised her voice. "Why? Now it’s my turn. Do you want to know about me?" Luna replied without feeling afraid. “I am a doctor.” Luna told her. “And Mr. Nick is one of my patients.” "Damn girl, no one would even believe that you were a doctor, Luna. Look at the way you look. Nasty." She underestimated Luna.

“Just two hours ago I was still limping and hurting. Now I can walk like nothing ever happened! Our pack doctors said we might never run again and you can’t imagine how devastated we were…” I smiled. “Well, I’m not just any doctor.” He stopped and looked at me, his eyes bright. “You’re amazing. Truly,” he said hoarsely. “I never believed in miracles. Not until you brought it to me.” His voice, and his gaze, made my cheeks go hot. Thank god he couldn’t see me behind the veil. “Thanks. But it’s not a miracle. Just the science of healing.” I smiled. “To me, it is a miracle.”

But then he smiled, "But you see, I am a very religious person and believe in miracles. The man is able to last this long and the brain that is said to be dead is actually thriving. Who knows if he broke his own record and woke up?" Suzie blinked. So was he going to wake up or not? The doctor did not give her a definite answer and left. Suzie could only give Jonathan a puzzling glance. "Where did you get this strange doctor from?" What kind of doctor answer ambiguously?

Mike walked in, stethoscope on his neck. He was a tall, light skinned, handsome young man. Every nurse in the hospital had always admired him because he was very good at what he does. He wasn’t a man who really paid attention to women. Though he didn’t come from a second generation rich family, he didn’t lack anything. At twenty-nine, he already made himself a name in the medical world. Most people called him the miracle doctor, some called him the medical god. “Aria?” His voice was soft.

Once again the door opens, and a man who I think is the doctor looks at me in surprise. “My God, this is a miracle. He gives a small smile, leaving me confused. "What do you mean, miracle?" What's going on here? “Can I have your full name, miss?” I shook my head. “My name is Elisabeth Sophia Carter. I reply in a low tone. He nods. “What do you remember?” '' Question.

"Say it, or I will bury you guys alive!" Alarmed, a doctor quickly said, "There's a so-called miracle doctor in Hyderland, but he has been a recluse for some time. If we can get his help, we might be able to save Lily." "A miracle doctor? I’ve never heard of such a person?" Fred narrowed his eyes in puzzlement.

Since entering Zachary’s world, Serenity realized she was introduced to a lot of unfamiliar things and people. As expected, she lived in a simple world before. “The miracle healer is a highly skilled medical doctor. We don’t know his name. All we know is that he is a genius doctor. He doesn’t work in the hospital or a health center for that matter. “He would only see patients of his preference. He won’t even examine if the patient doesn’t meet his personal liking. Nevertheless, he managed to heal the people he examined. That is how he earned his name. “If my guess is right, he must be about my nana’s age. It must be hard for the old man to move around at this age because not much was heard a

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."

She snorts and leans over the counter to take a peek at my screen. “You’re working already?” “Actually, my shift started hours ago when I got a text message from Dr. Gilmore. One of her patients had a tumor. Dr. Royce deemed it inoperable, but she thought I’d have a different opinion.” “And?” “I removed it,” I tell her. Her jaw drops. I grin. “Yup. I’m a genius.” She shakes her head. “You’re a pompous ass, is what you are.” “A genius pompous ass,” I correct her.

Yet there was only one person in the room who had closed eyes and bowed head, whispering soft orations of the Virgin Mary. It was Nana Lucia. "Ma'am..." The doctor called after Nana Lucia. He was a tall middle-aged man, with a well-built body yet there was the evident degeneration of his skin. The old lady looked up. "...all his vitals are good. Well keep him in a close monitor for any progress. This has to be a miracle ma'am. Theodore had been very brave." Nana Lucia smiled. "He was indeed brave, doctor. He was indeed a living miracle since the beginning."