Chapter Eight
"she's a good patient. but we're just getting started..." he placed his hands on his hips to control himself. and then he thrust further, and further, and further still.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 45
He stayed calm and waited patiently for wardo's reply. "you know, dorin," he said, casually wiping his hand down his chest, smearing even more red handprints across his necklace.
Relative Sanity: Chapter Three
She offered him a smile and set the chair up, pulling it close to the bars so that she could speak with her patient.
They Come
The first of many has arrived, others approaching patiently. they come. one by one. are they death or salvation? which ever they are, woe be upon the world the descend upon.
Trials: Chapter III
They were busy enough with lewis and other patients to worry about that, i told myself.
Dog Boy - Chapter 6
You won't have to be the patient zero who will have the attention of the whole world." it dawned on me how much the news and everything would explode from this.
Homecoming (Prologue)
"yes, melissa," he answered patiently as she began to haul herself over the wooden barrier without invitation from her precarious position atop a piece of garden furniture.
Canis Lupus Leoprius
During the brain recovery period, however which takes the rest of the time(9h 30m) the patient's mind is shut down to prevent damage, if this does not occur, it is also imperative to sedate the patient.
Relative Sanity: Chapter Two
I just hope i'm able to provide adequate treatment for my patients." "begging your pardon, geniva, but if you ask me none of your patients should be getting any help." geniva opened her mouth but frank cut her off.
Bravery Part II
"please move back and forth over the patient's body until told to stop. do not stop until told to do so. do not scan another body while diagnosis is in progress."
Little Talks Chapter 2
Hardman, i don't see a minor surgery without the use of drugs as a possible detriment to the patient's well-being. the worst i could possibly do stitching up mr.
Kobold Krafts (in the wind)
Winding paths, well worn from the slippers of patients and shoes of visitors, snaked through the miniature forest in languid curves, guiding the breeze and failing sunlight.