All Chapters of The Miracle Doctor : Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
50 chapters
Chapter 1
Ethan’s morning began in the dim light filtering weakly through the curtains of his small apartment. Pale gold traced across the walls, revealing a cramped space, a secondhand couch, and a single photograph of a woman smiling faintly at the camera—Nancy, his wife, the woman he thought he knew. His phone vibrated violently on the table, jolting him from half-sleep.“Nancy?” he answered.“Ethan,” her voice cracked through the speaker, sharp and trembling, “come to St. Gabriel’s Hospital now. It’s my mother—she needs blood. O-negative. You’re the only match.”He didn’t hesitate. Ethan never did when it came to her. He grabbed his jacket, shoved his phone into his pocket, and bolted for the door.The streets were alive with the hum of morning traffic—vendors shouting, tires screeching, horns blaring. Ethan moved quickly, chest tight not from fear but from the strange sense that something was about to change.At the corner of Bourdillon Street, a woman stepped out from the crowd and blocke
Chapter 2
The soft hum of hospital machines filled the sterile room. Ethan sat up slowly, every movement sending a wave of dizziness through his body. His arm still throbbed where the nurses had drawn too much blood.Through the glass window, he saw Nancy pacing outside with Roy, laughing — actually laughing — her tone light and flirtatious, as if her husband weren’t lying half-conscious inside. He pressed his palm against his temple. His body felt drained, but what hurt most wasn’t the blood loss. It was a realization. The woman he thought he loved — the woman he married — looked at him like a tool, not a person.The door opened. Nancy entered, the faint scent of Roy’s cologne still clinging to her clothes.“You’re awake,” she said flatly. “Good. Mother’s condition is still bad. They said they might need more blood.”Ethan stared at her. “You already took too much. I could’ve died.”“Don’t be dramatic,” she replied coldly. “You’re fine. It’s not like you’re doing anything useful anyway.”He lo
Chapter 3
When Ethan opened his eyes, it wasn’t the sterile white ceiling of a hospital above him, it was a chandelier. Gold and crystal shimmered softly in the morning light. The sheets beneath him were silk, the air faintly scented with sandalwood and antiseptic, a strange mix of luxury and medicine. He pushed himself up slowly, still weak. The room was spacious, too spacious. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the entire city, its skyline glittering under the dawn. At the foot of the bed, Leanna sat quietly in a leather chair, a tablet in her hand. She looked up the moment he stirred, her eyes warm but guarded. “You’re awake,” she said softly. “How do you feel?” Ethan swallowed. “Like I’ve been drained dry.” She smiled faintly. “That’s not far from the truth.” His gaze moved around the room again—the designer furniture, the framed certificates, the large glass panel on the wall engraved with a name: Dr. Ethan Braxton — Chief Executive Officer, Braxton Pharmaceuticals. His heart stuttered. “
Chapter 4
Morning broke over Braxton City like liquid gold pouring between steel towers. From the top floor of Braxton Pharmaceuticals, Ethan could see it all—the heartbeat of a city that once worshipped his name but now no longer remembered it. Leanna stood by his side, her posture crisp and composed, dressed in a fitted black suit. She looked every bit the executive she had pretended to be while guarding his empire.“You used to stand here every morning,” she said quietly. “Before the surgeries, before the press conferences. You said it helped you remember why you healed people, because every light out there represented a life depending on you.”Ethan studied the horizon, silent. “I don’t remember saying that,” he admitted. “But… it sounds like something I would have said.” He let out a little chuckle.Leanna turned toward him. “Are you ready?”He nodded. “Show me.”The elevator descended far below the building’s lobby, past the corporate floors, research departments, and pharmaceutical vault
Chapter 5
The soft hum of machines filled the underground lab as the last line of static faded from the screens. Ethan stood still, his jaw tight, staring at the darkened monitors. The name Voss echoed in his mind like a ghost.Leanna placed a steady hand on his shoulder. “We should leave this floor. If he hacked the system, he might have our location.”Ethan’s gaze didn’t move. “He already does.”She hesitated. “Then what are you thinking?”He turned toward her, the flicker of the old surgeon in his eyes. “That if he’s watching, we make sure he sees exactly what I want him to see.”Upstairs, the executive boardroom buzzed with cautious curiosity. The return of Ethan Braxton, once a legend in the medical world, had already leaked through whispers. Dozens of directors and department heads sat stiffly around the long glass table as Leanna entered with Ethan behind her. Every conversation died instantly.Leanna’s voice rang clear. “Gentlemen, as of today, Dr. Ethan Braxton resumes his position as
Chapter 6
The highway leading out of Braxton City stretched into a ribbon of darkness. The storm from the previous night had not yet cleared; clouds hung heavy and brooding, the kind that carried more than rain. Leanna gripped the steering wheel tightly as their black SUV cut through the mist. Beside her, Ethan stared out the window, the photo of the mystery woman resting in his lap. The coordinates had led them to the outskirts of the city, a region long abandoned, where old research facilities once stood before the government declared the zone “biohazardous.”“No one’s been here in years,” Leanna muttered, glancing at the cracked road ahead. “The last satellite record of Sector Nine was wiped clean. Whatever happened here… someone wanted it buried.”Ethan’s gaze stayed fixed on the fog ahead. “Then let’s dig it up.”They reached a massive iron gate, rusted but still standing. Faded warning signs hung crookedly from the fence: AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY — BIOLOGICAL RISK.Leanna parked the SUV
Chapter 7
The alarms screamed like sirens of war. Red emergency lights bathed the room in a haunting glow as the ground trembled beneath Ethan’s feet.Leanna pulled him back just as a steel beam crashed beside them, sparks bursting into the air.“Ethan, we have to move!” she shouted.But he couldn’t look away from the woman standing in the broken pod.Subject Beta — the woman from his memory, from the photograph — was alive. And yet… not.Her skin was pale as porcelain, veins faintly glowing beneath the surface. The liquid from the pod pooled at her feet like liquid glass, and when she lifted her gaze, her eyes shimmered with unnatural light — luminous blue, almost otherworldly.“You came back,” she said again, her voice soft but echoing with static, as if layered with another presence.Ethan stepped closer despite the danger. “Do you know who you are?”Her expression trembled, pain flashing across her features. “I… was someone once. You told me not to be afraid.”Ethan’s chest tightened. “I di
Chapter 8
Rain lashed the city as Ethan’s convoy sped through the midnight streets.Subject Beta lay unconscious in the back seat, her skin pale under the dim cabin light, the faint blue veins along her neck dimming with every passing second.Leanna drove fast, weaving through traffic with calm precision, though the tension in her jaw betrayed the urgency beneath.Ethan sat beside the woman, his hand pressed to her wrist, counting every weak, faltering beat.“Stay with me,” he murmured. “Don’t give up now.”Her breathing came shallow and slow. The glow beneath her skin pulsed once more—then faded almost completely.Leanna’s voice broke the silence. “Ethan, whatever’s happening to her, we can’t keep her stable for long.”He stared ahead, determination burning in his eyes. “She said the stabilizer’s under the glass. That means the lower vault in my lab.”Leanna frowned. “That lab hasn’t been touched in years. It could be sealed.”Ethan’s tone hardened. “Then I’ll unseal it.”An hour later, they s
Chapter 9
The night deepened over Braxton Tower. Lightning danced across the skyline, its pale glow spilling through the lab’s fractured glass ceiling as Ethan stood motionless beside the central console, his gaze fixed on Elara. He could barely process what she’d said. My wife. The word echoed in his head, louder than the thunder above.Leanna’s voice cut through the silence. “Ethan, you need to sit. You’ve lost a lot of blood and you’re still recovering from the procedure.”He raised a hand, stopping her. “No. We need answers.”Elara’s breathing was shallow. She leaned weakly against the pod, the faint glow beneath her skin fading as the serum’s effect began to wane.“Answers won’t save us,” she whispered. “Voss has every reason to erase you again.”Ethan turned to the console and connected the biometric interface. The system came alive, scanning his retina before flooding the glass display with data, encrypted files, patient records, and the label: Project Lazarus – Phase II.Leanna frowned.
Chapter 10
Ethan stood before the control panel, jaw tight, eyes sharp. On the monitors, a fleet of black SUVs surrounded Braxton Pharmaceuticals. Men in dark tactical suits spilled out, their movements precise, coordinated, military-trained. Leanna’s fingers danced over the console. “They’ve cut the main grid and locked us out of external comms. They came prepared.” Elara’s pulse quickened as she backed away from the central pod. “They’re here for me.” Ethan’s tone was calm, almost frighteningly so. “No. They’re here for us.” A dull boom echoed from the upper floors, reinforced glass shattering. Then another. The building trembled as smoke began to fill the ventilation shafts. Leanna’s eyes flicked across the monitors. “They’ve breached the 15th and 16th floors. Security’s already been neutralized.” Ethan pressed a sequence on the biometric keypad, initiating Sublevel Lockdown. Massive steel doors slid into place, sealing off the underground research wing. “Lockdown engaged,” the AI confirmed.