The Good Doctor

By S L Hendrickson

The village of Lancing lost their doctor. Doctor Owen Wilson went there to shut down the practice and gather up all the medical records. Since graduating medical school, he had been doing research and was an administrator. He wasn’t planning on treating anyone but there were several women in the village with palpitations. He never heard of it but would soon find out their lust and desire was strong. He meets Lady Waverly, and is mesmerized by her beauty. She is engaged and there was no medical or personal reason to treat her, but he can’t stay away from her. Almost everyone in the village wants him to stay, and he finds out there are benefits to being the village doctor.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S L Hendrickson
• Release date: Aug 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005839284

S L Hendrickson

After serving in the Army, I earned a B.A. Degree. I've worked many different jobs: Security Guard, Printing Press Operator, and Loan Processor. I know write full time mostly erotic fiction also science fiction. Sometimes I combine the two. I live and write in Phoenix, Arizona.

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THE GOOD DOCTOR

S.L. HENDRICKSON

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The information went through the village like a wild fire. Beverly Connors called the hospital in Turro to inquiry on who was going to replace Dr. Cameron. He was the village doctor for over thirty years and was killed in a tornado two months ago doing what he always did rushing to the aid of the injured.

Someone in the administration office of the hospital told Beverly that Doctor Owen Wilson was coming to the village on Wednesday. She immediately called Nora Smith and then they both called other women in the village. The next day several of them called on Lady Waverly at the Manor House. She was the wealthiest and most important person in the village, and they decided there must be a celebration at the town hall on Saturday to welcome the new doctor to the village.

As Doctor Wilson drove through the village, he couldn’t imagine a more boring place to practice medicine. He did his residency at the Imperial University Hospital and dealt with gunshot wounds, a pandemic, and some of the most bizarre accidents one could imagine. Here he figured here a doctor would have to deal with was diarrhea, sore throat, colds, and minor cuts and burses. Maybe the most challenging thing would be a stroke or heart attack, and that would be treated in Turro anyway.

He parked in front of a brick building with a large sign out front that had LANCING SURGERY printed on it. The door was unlocked so he went in. There was a little waiting area with several chairs. In the back was the examination room. Next to that was a small office overwhelmed with medical books and files.

Hello, is there anyone here.

Dr. Wilson went out into the waiting area and there were two women.

Are you Dr. Wilson?

Yes.

I’m Beverly Connors and this is my daughter Crystal. She had an appointment with Dr. Cameron.

I’m sorry but the surgery isn’t open.

I understand you haven’t settled in, but her palpitations are severe. We would be so grateful for your assistance.

Owen didn’t want show his ignorance, but he had no idea what palpitations were but it did sound serious. He spent the last three years in administration complying reports and tracking