Unscramble Doctor Novels & Stories

Before I could fully rise, a doctor stepped forward and placed a hand on my shoulder. “Easy there,” he said calmly. “You need to rest. Both for your sake and the baby’s sake.” I froze. My heart skipped a beat. “Baby?” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. “What do you mean baby?” The doctor exchanged a quick look with the nurse before turning back to me. His expression was serious but kind. “Your baby,” he replied. I stared at him like he had grown two heads. “I don’t have a baby.”

A man in a white coat stepped out. Mr. Green rushed forward. “Doctor, how is she?” The man exhaled heavily but said nothing. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I stormed to him and grabbed his coat. “Say something!” My fists clenched into the fabric, shaking him. “Whoa, whoa!” He threw his hands up, trembling. “Dan, let him go!” Mom shouted, and I released him instantly, fuming, terrified of the words about to leave his lips. The doctor straightened his coat and adjusted his glasses. “My name is Dr. Frost,” he said, extending a hand. The gesture only made my blood boil hotter.

I frowned as he averted his eyes. "Doctor Vina." Tita uttered. I stood up when the doctor approached. Even Arnaiz and I approached us to find out if the doctor had anything to say. She forced a smile. He looks kind but I don't know why there is something inside me that is not comfortable when I see him. Is there any wrong with her? Or maybe I have a problem with it? "I'm just here to check your vital signs. But you don't have to worry because just after a few days, he can be discharged."

He asked, frustrated that the doctor was let off the hook so easily. "No, Dolph, get him out of here," Lucas replied flatly. "Ugh, get up you chump," Dolph said and heaved the doctor up effortlessly and led him out of the room. "Here, you can have the bottle, there's little Scotch left."

I knew perfectly well they were trying to keep an eye on me, and honestly, that was exactly the effect I wanted. At 12:55 p.m., one of the staff members pointed to a seat by the window. “Dr. Lane, have a seat. If you need anything, let us know. We’ll come by periodically to check.” With that, they shut the door behind them. The moment the records room door slammed shut, I grabbed the doctor's code of conduct handbook from the desk and began reciting it at the top of my lungs. “Article One! Doctors must possess sound professional ethics and medical competency, uphold their principles, and fulfil the sacred duty of preventing illness, treating disease, saving lives, and protecting the health o

I secretly throw the medicine in the trash bin while she was not looking at me. “W-Who’s your doctor here?” I asked, still trying to act. Damn! I need this information. “The doctor here is Doc. Raymond Madrigal. He’s a specialist,” the nurse said. Raymond Madrigal, huh? It does not a ring a bell. I haven’t heard that name with the wolves around me. “Looks like he’s good huh?” I said while staring at the window.

the nurse retorted, “Are you sure?“the doctor asked, “yes, am sure” the nurse retorted, “What of the other patients?“the doctor asked, “Still the same but one as woke up,” the nurse says, and the doctor stood up and she came out of her office and walked down to the intensive unit where she met Zack the doctor says, “are you alright?“ the doctor asked, “I don't know but I need drinking water,” Zack says, “can I get a bottle of water?“ Zack asked,

After his examination, the doctor turns to the expectantly family. "Yes?" Alpha Conor prompted impatiently. "She is fine," the doctor answers in a calm voice. Alpha Conor looks at him as if he is wondering where the doctor got his medical degree. "If she is fine, why the fuck is she still unconscious!" the Alpha roars. The doctor looks at him witha regretable expression. "That I cannot answer you," Alpha, he mumbles.

Luxian struggled, whimpering, before the sedative pulled him back into unconsciousness. I stood there, shaking with fury, my eyes locked on the trembling doctor. My hands twitched, ready to crush his neck, when Cris, Ashiel, Derick, and Ken rushed inside. “You’re lucky they came in,” I snarled, stepping back just enough. “You’re a pathetic excuse for a doctor. Where the fuck did you even get your certificate? You’re not a healer—you’re a scared little rat.” I shoved his head roughly, and he stumbled.

HUNTER’s POV “Doctor, how is she?” I ask the moment Doctor Olcan steps out from behind the dark mahogany door. Doctor Olcan is our pack doctor, he looks at me and pushes the round rimless glass up to the bridge of his crooked nose, silently shaking his wintry white head. I feel my gut clench. Why is he shaking his head?