The Miracle Doctor Novels & Stories

"Thankfully, your jealousy has led me to this chance to meet the Miracle Doctor." Rory was so infuriated he could hardly speak, his pride thoroughly shattered, especially in front of Shuri. Then, with a gaze full of longing and desperation, Brandt once again knelt before Kiran, pleading, "Miracle Doctor, please do not hesitate to save my life. I am willing to agree to any terms you set." "Brandt, don't be deceived by him. He's not a miracle doctor but a scammer," Rory shouted, still agitated.

"Haha, a miracle doctor? There ain't a lot of people who dare to call themselves that. Do you have a medical license? Show it to me if you have it. If not, how do you expect me to believe you?" Severin shrugged. "I don't have that." After that, he looked back at Stanley who had placed the medical box on the ground, and said, "Do you see him? He's my assistant, someone who solely assists me in carrying my medical box. That's enough to say that I'm a miracle doctor."

There is something inexplicable about the miracle Doctor that he can't fathom, perhaps, his grandson will do. Now he can't wait to receive the marriage certificat e and bless the union of his grandson and the miracle Doctor.

My door is opened and the driver pulls me out and leads me inside to a room where I can change and clean myself before entering the outdated operating theater. My mind is in an uproar. Why would someone have all these things in their home, ready to use? Are the persons in scrubs medical personnel? But I don’t have the luxury to wallow in these thoughts. There is an injured man that needs my knowledge and expertise to survive and I’ll be damned before I give up on saving him. And I present to you, Alessio Peccati. A handsome devil, gorgeous enough to make every man jealous and to make every woman need a dry pair of panties.

I said, my voice trembling, “isn’t there something—anything…you can do? A procedure, a trial, a specialist anywhere, anything at all?” The doctor’s eyes softened with pity, but his head shook slowly. It seemed as though he had tried all these. “I’m sorry. We’ve exhausted all options. The damage is irreversible. There’s nothing more we can do at this stage.” He stated, “only a miracle can make him see now.” “No,” I whispered. “There has to be something. Please.” My voice cracked. “Please, just check again. Refer us. There has to be someone else, someone who can help us, just try something, just—”

But paradise on earth did not last, as the door rang, breaking everything we had. "Damn!" The doctor spits into the air, while it is clear that he is very upset that they have taken him away from me like that. So he hands me a robe and makes me put it on. I guess I can be grateful that sick gowns exist, which are so easy to put on and cover your entire body, or in this case, the scene of the crime.

I asked him, but he remonstrated with me. "Being a doctor is really hard, and I am not really proud of everything I've done when I was a doctor. I wanted to move forward and open a new chapter in my life. Every shits happened when I was a doctor. I know that it's not in the profession, but it will always remind me that I have hurt and affected people. It's time to move forward and start a new life." He pinches my nose and acts like he wants to bite me.

Henry gets emotional. "How can you say such thing as that? You're a doctor! You should be the one giving her strength! The will to live longer! Damn, why you're giving up?! Just like this!" But Nathan was a bit mad. "I'm a doctor, yes! But I'm not a God. I can never do miracles___." "You did, once! Remember? You thought she wouldn't make it last time, but yes! She survived it! She surpassed the operation! Unexpectedly, right?"

least, is more high-tech equipment. But since he was the hospital's director, I was unable to take any action. An excellent doctor from the Philippines named Abigail Mendoza is who I am, by the way. I was promoted to a good doctor due to the effectiveness of the subsequent operations, which is why. The scheduled time for the procedure is one in the afternoon. I considered visiting the adjacent church that is located just outside the hospital. I begged and pleaded with the Lord to grant me the ability to heal the patient I was about to operate on. But whatever occurs will. She went into the surgical room after that. The hours flew by. She gave God thanks for the successful procedure at five

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."