Traditional Plague Doctor Tattoo の小説・ストーリー

As everyone else starts to dig in eagerly, Ivy pulls Tala into her lap and starts bottle-feeding her. “We’ve got doctors and nurses stationed in every pack known to have plague exposure, and there don’t seem to be any more cases popping up in other packs,” Beta Wilson replies. “It seems like we’ve been able to contain it completely–we’re just waiting for everyone to recover out there before pulling our forces back. Doctor Danbury has been hard at work producing the antidote, though, so even if somehow this plague were to return, we’d be more ready than ever.” “Good,” I say, digging my fork into the meat pie and breaking its perfect crust. I cast a sideways glance at Jason before posing my ne

James said and I smiled. "That was when he was just Doctor Alexander Sanchez but now he suspects me and I can't take the risk of letting him know what happened that night. Alex must not return to London, he must die in Afghanistan." 💊 Alex's POV 💊 "The plague is a vector borne infectious disease and it's caused by a bacteria called Yersinia pestis" I said. "So we just need to find a way to kill the bacteria" Jasmine said. "And also a way to repair the destroyed tissues cause it works by destroying the cells and tissues in the body."

Despite Rex being a rare, gold level sniper in Taadi City, he had resolutely chosen to withdraw from the army. Sometimes, Anthony truly envied Rex. Born in a powerful family, he was protected by his family and had their understanding. Even if he had chosen a career nobody liked, he would still receive his family's support... Sure enough, Anthony was right. They soon discovered the location Plague was suspected to be hiding in. They found a place where there were many credible suspects. A high end private medical center in Taadi City had accepted a medical doctorate who came to Taadi for inspection. He had a deep injury on his waist and just finished surgery.

I sighed, breathing in his earthy scent that instantly calmed my wolf. “He was clearly sick,” I stated, trying to convince Levi, as well as myself. “Sick, yes,” Levi replied, drawing circles on my lower back. “But wrong? No.” Erm---! “What?!” I pushed away from him and snapped my head up to look at him. I could hardly believe my ears and my eyes were wide in surprise. But Levi only looked at me with a soft expression, almost pleading with me to believe him. “That tattoo,” he said softly, holding me firmly. As if he was afraid that I’d run away. “It’s the symbol of a Dire Wolf.”

Stamp ejaculated as soon as he viewed what Mahiriko just got to drawn on his skin. Mahiriko frown and punched Stamp's hand when he touches his chest. "D*mn you, Stamp. It's not a f*cking pussy, it's a tarantula, you sh*tty sh*t." He corrected and study the tattoo at his reflection at the mirror. Stamp laughed his ass out and shows his Betty Boop tattoo on his back. "You see this, man? This is the real tattoo." He even let out his laugh like a wheezing animal.

He notice that the one female nurse secretly glance at him but he doesn't care. "So how's the patients doctor,?" he ask him after checking his sisters. "So far there's no health complications but still under observation," Greek the doctor replied. "So when are they going to wake up,?" he ask. "Sooner they will, don't worry they won't go into a comatose state, I'm sure with that," Greek the doctor replied which makes him sigh a relief breathed. "Thank you doctor," he said. "It's my duty man," he said and left at the room. "I really hate that tattooed man, I wonder How he get that licence doctor when he had a lot of tattoos on his body even on his neck," Yarro exclaimed. "Will connection dude,

It was an intricate design, unlike anything I had ever seen before. "Stray werewolf," I said, my voice firm but gentle. "Can you tell us about the tattoo on your neck?" The man looked down at his tattoo, and I could see a flicker of pain in his eyes. "It's a mark of my past," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's a reminder of where I come from and what I've been through Smith I watched as the doctor pulled out a report and spread it across the council table. The council members leaned forward, their expressions growing dark as they read the findings.

And yet. "S-Stop this..." she panted. Zalakai's eyes narrowed as he looked her over again. Scars covered her body, but not as dark as the ones on her back. She had said nothing else about admitting her "Father" was the one to cause her harm. He couldn't recall anything about her parents. He knew she was an orphan at a young age, but nothing else from that. Tattoos covered her arms, her chest, her sternum and her neck. Tribal. Old traditional tattoos decorated her throat. Tribal lined her collarbone and sternum. Both of her arms were full of water colored art with what appeared to have proverbs quoted in spots. Her ribs were also inked. Her right side was with a Phoenix and the left side with

“I’m Nakata, and I will serve you without hesitation.” “I’m pleased to meet you.” Malaika held the hybrid’s hands. Nakata’s nails were black and very sharp. “Tell me the scope of your knowledge in traditional healing, Nakata.” Nakata’s white bunny ears wiggled in excitement. “I can heal every known disease in Virina!” “How about a plague?” Yulli dived in. “What kind of plague?” Nakata appeared clueless. “There’s a plague in the East; if we sit idle and do nothing, it could reach here before we know it. The eastern citizens of Axum are sick due to contaminated water. Can you do something about it?” Malaika explained.

She thanked Missi and reached to close the door. Missi turned to leave. She was wearing a dark gray sleeveless shirt, and Leesa found her eyes drawn to a blue tattoo on the back of Missi’s right shoulder. The tattoo was heart-shaped and looked like it was fashioned out of blue flames. The blue fire immediately made Leesa think of Rave. She hadn’t seen him in over a week, which was at least a week too long as far as she was concerned. If she ever got brave enough to get a tattoo, she decided she would get one similar to Missi’s. A heart made out of blue fire would be the perfect symbol if her love for Rave. She smiled as she wondered what kind of tattoo Rave could get to display his love for