الطبيب الإلهي Novels & Stories

"Come here." I walked to where Giovanni stood near his desk, standing between his open legs. "I'll make sure she lives as long as you desire, trust me," Giovanni assured me. "How can you do that? You're not even a doctor," I said as I played with the button on his shirt before looking at him to see that he was staring at me. "The doctor isn't God either," Giovanni pointed out. I wanted to ask him when he became so religious that he believed in God, but I said nothing because I didn't want to jinx the moment.

Elijah was about to go after him but I called him to a halt. "Micah" I gasped crawling to my son. His body has still except for a light jerk. Elijah took him in his arms his eyes going blurry with unshed tears. I put my shaky hand on his cheek, sobbing as I felt no heat from him. I heard footsteps and soon the aging fave of Hilda was beside Elijah. "We need to take him to a hospital" I cried but holds shook her head. "No human medicine will work. This dagger has been laced with magic and he will loose his life completely If he's given any of those drugs" She said hurriedly while bringing out a very small pot from her bag.

All day it was misfortune for him, and when he thought goddess of luck has smile upon him it turn out it fucking useless old book. still, Theo clutch his heart and started reading the old book, thinking that what surprise he might get after all it was freaking diary of an cultivator. He doesn't know how powerful was that cultivator. Theo started reading the book again, after reading for sometime there was frustrated look in Theo face, anybody who read the book will understand Theo frustration. "fuck", Theo cursed out loud and talk himself," who in the fuck do the same thing for over a week, slightly increasing the number of swinging for over a years, fuck this shit" ,as Theo throw the book d

I’d still be a doctor, but I’m sure I could find a hundred other ways to help people. “If you had, maybe you wouldn’t have met Stu,” I tell her. “True.” “Hey,” Laura calls everyone’s attention. “Have you seen the new neurosurgeon yet? I hear he’s a real man candy.” My fingers stiffen around my cup. “I hear he’s the one who owns this hospital,” Asher says. “I can’t wait to be on his service.” “I can’t wait to give him some special service.” Laura winks. “Do you think he’d sleep with an intern?”

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."

“Oh God.” “Mm-hm.” She moved around the bed, checking a few monitors and humming to herself. “You can thank him later. Or yell at him. Either works for me, honestly.” I peeked at her through my fingers. “You must be Christian's pack's doctor.” “The one and only.” She did a little mock bow. “Pack doctor, miracle worker, and occasional snack thief. How’re you feeling, champ?” “Like I got hit by a truck,” I muttered.

he said and the doctor’s head shook. “I have never seen anything like this in all my years in the medical field. It seems I will have to run some more tests and conduct a few-“ “Doctor,” Khai said, cutting him off abruptly. “I think the moon goddess decided that it just isn’t my time yet. I believe that my death was eluded by divine intervention. Surely, you believe in the moon goddess, don’t you?” The doctor blinked. “Why, yes I do. I’ve just never… well, the goddess works in mysterious ways. Just glad that this one was in our favor,” he said, smiling subtly.

Sam nodded and wrote it down on a piece of paper. “Alright.” Quinn felt like she had finally seen hope and kept saying, “Thank you, Mr. Collins, thank you.” Sam passed her the address and said, “Miss Norris, I need to tell you that the miracle doctor is known as the Medical Saint of Hell’s Gate. He's much more powerful than you can imagine. "Even someone like me is considered nothing in front of him. It would depend on his mood if he's willing to help you out.” The look on Quinn’s pretty face changed. She quickly said, “Don’t worry, Mr. Collins. I’ll make sure to be respectful to the Medical Saint of Hell’s Gate. I won’t offend him in any way.”

"Let's wait for the doctor to come" As though he was standing right behind that door the doctor walked in, bald headed, a long white dust coat and some Oxford shoes, he walked with confidence, he had to because to hundreds of people there he was playing God, he woke up every day to correct God's mistakes and also prevent the angel of death from collecting more souls. You could almost say the guy was invincible. "Good morning everyone" he waved quickly and started scribbling. "Good Morning doctor thank you for being here this early in the morning" Maria threw a complement, he just cracked a smile and went ahead to check the bleeping machines.