Unscramble Doctor Novels & Stories

He was just packing up and Iris was standing by the window, staring out. " It's a fine night and it look like the Strom is coming in " Iris whispers softly. " You shouldn't worry about the storm dear. You should only focus on the baby that's growing in you. It's the most important thing right now " Doc said silently as he packed up his medical tools. He zip up his bag and carried it just by the long strap. " Sir I.. " iris began as she turn to him but doc only smile at her. " Call me doc " He corrected " Everyone in the Italian Mafia organization does "

Tolu and Susan said, “Welcome,” the doctor says, “and how are you?“ he asked, “We are fine,” Susan and Tolu say, while Amanda watching them, “and this is my friend, Amanda, she is a medical doctor,” Susan says, “Amanda welcome to my office,” the doctor says, “thank you, senior doctor,” Amanda says, “What Is your specialty?“ the doctor asked, “am a gynecologist” Amanda retorted, “Fine,” he says, “have you secured a job?“ the doctor asked,

You never abandon your brother to suffer through your punishment. Then there is the little doctor. I twist and turn her ID between my fingers lost in thoughts. Dr. Catherine Ross. Okay, she is not all that little. Tall, at least 5’9 and a bit more than chubby. I wouldn’t call her fat but she’s definitely not slim in any way. Long blond hair tied up in a tight ponytail high in her head. She wore baggy and shapeless clothes to hide her body and make her look much larger than she probably is.

Katy said with a smile. "How can I help you?" asked the doctor. Seeing Katy's expectant look, he added "Katy." Katy patted herself proudly, thinking the doctor was already answering her, not knowing he was doing his best to attend to her quickly so he could rest. Katy lowered her head a bit to untie the scarf from her hair before removing the part that covered her face. When she looked up, the Doctor was so shocked with the horrible and smudge face in his present. He almost found himself laughing hard, but quickly held it back, since it was against their code conduct. But he was too speechless to form any word.

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.

“I am his doctor, and I know what to do with him now.” Tristan angrily collared the doctor and was not happy with what he said. Fearfully, Jade grabbed the young man’s arm and pulled him away. “You are a doctor, but you don’t know where to take your patient for treatment?” The doctor stared at the young man in shock and was insulted by his question. “You see, the patient is unconscious, but you are taking him to your office?” Tristan continued. “I’m a doctor, and I can sue you for what you’re doing right now. If something bad happens to my patient, you’ll be the one to blame because I’m delaying his treatment because of you!” The doctor angrily threatens the young man and scares him.

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.

Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd. "Isn’t this the doctor from yesterday, the one responsible for that botched surgery? I heard he caused his patient's death, and then committed suicide for fear of being punished. I suppose it's one life for another, but pity the victim’s family! The poor lady. So young, and already widowed by her husband's death..." Tears still streaking my face, I stood up and bowed deeply to the person who spoke.

He asked calmly. The doctor blinked quickly, his confidence collapsing slightly under the weight of that question. He attempted to recover immediately, but his voice no longer carried authority, only fear. “I understand how it sounds sir,” he replied carefully, “but medical conditions of this nature do not respond in linear patterns. What we are dealing with shifts unpredictably, and every stage requires adjustment before the next can be confirmed.” Jeffery nodded slightly. “How many years have you been repeating that sentence in different forms?” The question landed heavier than anger. The doctor stopped speaking instantly. He tried lowering his tone.

He asks Claire who was giving eye and head signals to the doctor, and cracking up. “You?”. She answers like it was was the most obvious answer in the whole world. “Alpha, with all due respect. It is refreshing to see you like this”. The doctor said, still trying to be professional and holding in his smile. “Like what?”. Dario asks, even though he knew exactly what they were talking about. Folding his arms like he was dating the doctor to repeat it. “In love”. The doctor says, picks up some tools and rushed out murmuring something along the lines of sterilization of the metal items he took with him.