Doctor Who

In Williams Jacobs 1902 short story "The Monkey's Paw," the White family is granted three wishes from a magical talisman. Sergeant Morris, Mr. Whites friend who throws the monkeys paw into a fire to destroy its sinister sorrows, warns them that tampering with fate will cause grave consequences. Despite the risk, a wish of two hundred pounds come in exchange for the life of the White's only son. Stricken with grief and disbelief, Mr. White watches as his wife pleads to bring back Herbert. Having…

They deserved everything they could ever want for stepping up to the challenge and saving her life. She was so grateful. Apollo bit his lip. "Um," she started and Athene pulled away from Annabeth. Fredrick began to rub his wife's shoulder's reassuringly. "Actually, the tumor isn't fully gone. I was only able to minimize it enough to keep it at bay. It shouldn't bother you anymore if you take this new medicine that Will and I have prepared for you." "Will I still have visions?" she asked, her…

another normal day, it was about three years ago. I had to go into the doctors again to get my yearly echocardiogram, the news I heard was not at all what I was looking for. The feeling of getting something you love taken away from you is the worst possible feeling. to help you through it you just need to use more than 2 legs. I was sitting on the crinkly paper that lays upon the weird bed, not expecting any new news. As the doctor walks in he says that the pictures have came in, then he says…

each other again and this time the older black lady spoke up. “Honey, from what I read in the incident report when you got grabbed at your original camp before they moved you here, your visitors were okay and they weren’t harmed. They were the ones who called for help and stayed there by your side until the officers arrived. Now, I know you…

the bed. I was given a pill to help prep me for surgery and had an IV stabbed into my hand twice. (Twice because they missed the vein teefirst time) The pill was probably a Xanax. The effects of it quickly hit me and I start to get fuzzy here. The doctor came in and marked up my knee with all kinds of purple marks, and I could not tell what they were because my contacts had to be out. On my way to the operating room I was pumped with anesthetic medication and slowly lost consciousness. I woke up…

dad got home it skyrocketed and i felt and still feel like it was my fault. We had to move because the apartment was to small. We moved to a placed called Clover Basin. Immediately my brother made a name for himself. He started hanging around people who also liked to smoke weed and that is when it got bad. my mom dad and Shay got into heated arguments all the time some days it was so bad that i was huddled in a corner crying my eyes out. Thankfully my summer camp came so i got out of the house…

mom then she called the doctors and she made my appointment to be seen. June 8th was the day of my doctors appointment, when I arrived I went in and told my doctor all of my symptoms she then told me just to take some tylenol for my headaches and try to stand up not so fast and if its not getting any better to call them . So me and my mom went home and I did what she told me to do for two days,but it still wasn’t getting an better , so my mother called my doctor. My doctor then said she would…

Worker spoke about getting the psychological evaluation appointment set up. The evaluation had to be done by a DcFs. Fran spoke about Zoey attending camp in July and august. Worker spoke with fran about to testing. Fran states that she believes the doctor should have the TB testing on file. Fran states that Zoey has to stay in outpatient until she proves that she is…

During my life I have gone to the doctor’s office for many reasons like to get shots or to give blood. Now the normal person would go into the office get the shot or give the blood, get the area sanitized, and leave to go home. In my case though I go into the office, take the shot or give the blood, and take the rest of the day to recover from the event. I never liked shots or giving blood in any situation. In my life I always forewarn people that I will seem okay after the event, get up to…

It was hot. Im not talking about a nice summer day kinda hot, but the kind that physically drains you, and wont let you sleep when you need it the most.

The Prexilin didn’t do shit anyway.

No one really knew what they put in it, and the Medical General was not talking. It was a kind of stimulant- that we knew for sure. One needle and one injection and you’re both awake and attentive for nearly three days, not to mention the supplementary advantage of a clear rise in your aggresion. It usually…