All Chapters of Miracle Doctor And Her Hot CEO : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Natasha woke up to a throbbing headache, she immediately placed her hand on her head, taking in the pain slowly. Took a while before she was able to adjust her sight to the light in the room. Taking a slow glance at the room, she noticed the room is a beautiful one, only that she was the only one here and she didn't know what house she was in. Her heart hurts when she remembers that Pavel had knocked her unconscious. To even think that she took Pavel as a friend and trusted him to an extent. She stood and then walked sluggishly to the window, she slid open the glassy window and then noticed that the ground was too far from the room she was in. It was like she was on the top floor of a skyscraper. Her heart raced. She was yet to reckon in her heart that Pavel kidnapped her. Do people kidnap others and force them to marry? Is she in crying sun now? She searched for her phone but couldn't even find it. She then walked towards the door and attempted to open it, to her surprise, the do

Dmitry Pushkin stood before his mother in one of the secret rooms in the mansion, his two hands were tucked perfectly inside his Pocket suit. Staring at his mother with a heavy heart. He grew up to see his mother this way- from what his grandfather had told him, his mother, Valentina fell into a Locked-In Syndrome immediately after she birthed him. Valentina had wanted to abort her pregnancy but Mr. Pushkin had persuaded her not to. In the end, she kept it but after delivering the baby, she got swallowed up in one of the most terrifying illnesses ever- a rare neurological disorder that has no cure. His mother had been this way for twenty nine years, that is almost three decades. Mr. Pushkin had employed the services of the best doctors all over the world but none could heal the woman. When Dmitry grew of age too, he used all that's within his reach and means to make his mother get better but she was never better. The woman is unable to move any part of her body, not even her mouth

Dmitry and Natasha stepped out of the car that had just come to a halt at the underground garage of the Pushkin's mansion. In a jiffy, they were both in the living room. "It wasn't intentional, honestly. Titiana and I were only playing hide and seek. I'll never intrude on your privacy." Truth was, Dmitry used to lock up all his private rooms but on that particular day, he had forgotten to lock that very door. "The woman you saw in there... " Dmitry paused. Pain could be seen reflecting on his eyeball. "That's my mother." "I'm sorry," Titiana apologized. "I know how hard it must have been on you but I can try my best to get her on her feet." "Not even your master could." "Mr. Peller has tried to heal her?" Natasha asked. "That's right. He couldn't change a thing," Dmitry answered. Natasha lost all hope at this point. Although she had been doing some silent research lately and it had occupied most of her time. However, she may need a laboratory where she will be able to carry ou

It took a week before Natasha could resume work, she had written to the HR that she lost her father and hence needed a week break to which was granted to her. Now, she was at her desk, reviewing the files of patients, for she had missed a lot. While at it, she noticed a file of a patient, the patient is the legal department assistant head. From the picture attached to the patient's file, she could tell this person was the one who denied her application when she applied at legal. It's quite unfortunate that the once healthy woman had now been diagnosed with cardiovascular disease. Treating heart disease is one of the skills she learnt the hardest during her short stay with Mr. Peller. She became more interested in this woman and thought that she may probably find her way to the Legal department once she helps the woman heal up, the woman can in turn favor her. When it was 1PM in the evening, the woman came around for a check up. As soon as Natasha realized the woman was around, she

By evening of the following day, Natasha and Fernando sat opposite each other. Although she didn't really feel comfortable with this dinner, she still had to go ahead with it, for she had promised him the day before that she would go on a date with him this evening. "So Natasha, tell me about yourself," Fernando said merrily, biting the chicken with his protruding long teeth. He eats shabbily, so to speak. So much for being a professional doctor. "I'm a graduate of law as you already know." Natasha answered briefly. Everything about her says that she doesn't want to be here. "Hahaha... Nice, "Fernando said, "see that picture over there." Natasha turned her head to see the Beau painting on the wall, the restaurant had used it in decorating their building. Before Natasha could turn her head back, Fernando was done doing what he wanted to do. "Won't you ask me about myself?" Fernando asked with a broad smile. Natasha frustratingly gulped up all the contents of the wine beside the f