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The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity
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After the divorce shattered his life, Charlie wasn’t looking for redemption—only survival. But then his hands began doing the impossible. A single touch, and veins remembered what his mind had forgotten. A forgotten war god, stripped of memory but not instinct, was stirring again. In the secret wards of Skydome, patients whispered of a “Miracle Doctor” whose skills defied the laws of medicine. Each life saved fanned rumors, and each rumor pulled dangerous eyes closer. Rivals sharpened their knives, spies crept into operating rooms, and a powerful family vowed to crush him before he remembered who he really was. The more Charlie heals, the more his legend spreads. But legends attract war. To the world he’s a savior. To his enemies, a threat that must be erased. Now he faces one choice: remain the broken man his past tried to destroy… or awaken the warlord who once made nations tremble. And this time, there will be no forgetting.
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"Charlie! You need to come to the hospital now!" Fear and worry filled Nancy's voice. "Mother is dying, she needs blood." The urgency in her tone left no room for questions.
"I'll be right there," I assured her before hurriedly grabbing my jacket and keys.
Halfway to the gate, I bumped into a woman.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you," I said, trying to wear my jacket while opening the gate.
"You?!" She looked shocked. Though I was in a hurry, I stopped to take a second look at her face.
"Do I know you?"
"That's not important now. But you... where are you off to in such a rush?"
"Look, I need to be at the hospital. If you have something to say, please excuse me." I made to walk away, but she blocked me.
"A hospital is no place for a war god," she whispered. I stopped.
I turned back, frowning.
"I know your accident was a serious one, and you lost both your powers and your memory, but the hospital is no place for you."
"What’s this all about?" I raised my voice slightly. She glanced around with a forced smile, likely trying not to draw attention.
"How about we talk when you're free?" She reached into her bag and brought out a business card. "Here." She handed it to me, but I stared at her with anger and confusion.
"I don’t want to see you or talk to you ever again." My tone was firm, but she remained calm.
"Please." Her tone matched mine in firmness, but her eyes held a strange mix of respect and urgency.
I didn’t argue further. I allowed her to slip the card into my pocket, turned, and walked away.
"Charlie! You son of a bitch! What took you so long?" Nancy scolded loudly as I arrived, but I didn’t respond.
Many times I asked myself whether she had changed over time or if love had blinded me into marrying her. As far as I could remember, our marriage was about her using me to serve her needs. Yet, I never objected. Today, like always, I was at her service.
"Sit!" she ordered, and I obeyed.
"Nurse!" A young woman appeared almost instantly. "He's the donor. My mother needs 600ml of blood. Get it drawn immediately," she instructed, then disappeared into the ward.
"600ml of blood?" I was stunned, but this was just the kind of thing Nancy would do for her mother.
She could starve me or slice me to pieces just to save her mom, but I wondered if she would go even half as far for me.
I sat silently as they drew the blood. Soon, I was pale and weak. Nancy didn’t come back to check on me, not even once.
When she finally returned, she didn’t seem to care.
"What's going on here?" a man in a designer suit approached us. He reeked of wealth and carried an aura that was both intoxicating and intimidating.
I knew him—and so did Nancy.
Carl Kidman. Heir to the powerful Kidman family.
"Oh, kind sir, my mother is critically ill and needs help. The doctors are doing their best, but I..." She broke into tears. I watched, stunned.
Was that my wife?
"I assure you, the doctors here are the best. Your mother is in safe hands." Carl patted her back, and she leaned into him—right in front of me.
I knew she was emotional, but I was here—weak and drained—because of her. She should be with me, not in the arms of some rich stranger.
"Thank you, Mr. Kidman. I owe you my life." She clasped his hands.
"Mr. Kidman," the doctor’s voice made them shift.
"Doctor, how’s her mother?"
"She’s out of immediate danger. You don’t have to worry." The doctor smiled, and Nancy beamed—at Carl.
Goosebumps rose on my skin as I watched her flirt shamelessly. Carl noticed me.
He knew I was angry. My pale, sickly condition didn’t hide my resentment. He gave the doctor a subtle signal.
The doctor spared me a glance before looking back at Nancy.
"Although your mother is stable for now, her condition is complicated. Only the Miracle Doctor can perform the surgery she needs."
"Who’s this Miracle Doctor?" Nancy asked, echoing the question already in my mind.
"She’s the finest surgeon around. She’s handled cases more difficult than your mother’s."
"Where can we find her?"
"I’m not sure. She’s elusive. Finding her could take time—and time is not on our side."
Nancy turned tearfully to Carl, and he embraced her again.
"I promise you—I’ll find her and bring her here," he vowed.
"Thank you."
"One more thing," the doctor said, making us all look at him. "She might need more blood." His voice was cold, and I felt instinctively that something was off.
"That won’t be a problem. Charlie here will donate," Nancy declared without hesitation.
"Are you insane? I can barely move, and you want to take more blood from me?" I didn’t raise my voice—I didn’t have the strength. But I tried to stand my ground.
"How dare you talk to me like that? You’ll do exactly what I say!"
"Nurse, take as much as the doctor needs."
"This could kill me, Nancy. Don’t you care?"
"Fine, then. Draw until he’s at the brink of death—but make sure he’s still breathing." She turned her back as the nurses went to work.
"Wait! I’m not feeling well!" I pleaded, but they seemed more afraid of Nancy than they were moved by compassion.
I needed help. I could literally feel life slipping out of me. What should I do?
I needed to call someone—anyone. But who?
I reached weakly into my pocket, fumbling for my phone. I managed to get it out with what little energy I had left, but something else came with it.
A card. A business card.
I remembered where I got it and instinctively wanted to toss it aside.
But something caught my eye.
I paused, took another look.
Boldly printed on the card were the words: SECRETARY OF THE MIRACLE DOCTOR — LINDA SARMAN.
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The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 195
Charlie stays out of sight.Not as a gesture. Not as a tactic meant to be noticed. He simply does not appear. No statements. No calls returned. No carefully timed intervention to reassure anyone watching too closely. The silence is complete enough that people begin to fill it with their own interpretations, and that is where the real movement starts.Leaders reach out first.At the beginning, the messages are cautious. Polite. Requests for a short conversation, a check-in, a chance to realign expectations. They come through official channels and personal ones alike. Advisors who once had direct access find themselves waiting. Staffers send follow-ups, then apologize for sending follow-ups. Schedules are offered, revised, offered again.Nothing comes back.Envoys follow.They arrive in quiet cities and neutral hotels. They bring prepared talking points and carefully calibrated humility. Some carry apologies without admitting fault. Others bring proposals dressed as compromises. All of
Last Updated : 2026-01-10The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 194
The leak is meant to feel accidental.It appears first as a half-formed story on a minor outlet that prides itself on being early rather than careful. A source close to consortium leadership. Internal concerns. An overdue reckoning. By the time larger networks pick it up, the language has been sanded smooth. The framing tightens. The narrative settles into something that sounds reasonable enough to repeat.Charlie is described as a leftover force. A man built for a different era. A destabilizing relic who refuses to accept the limits of modern governance. An unaccountable presence disrupting institutions that are trying to evolve past him. The word outdated appears often, paired with warnings about unchecked influence and the danger of nostalgia masquerading as control.It is not shouted. It is not hysterical. That is the point.Panels convene. Former officials speak with measured concern. Analysts draw neat lines between stability and transparency, between progress and whatever Charl
Last Updated : 2026-01-10The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 193
The offer arrives without ceremony.Elena reads it on a secure terminal in a quiet office that still smells faintly of coffee and old paper. The building has been scrubbed of logos. The name on the door has already been removed, replaced with a temporary placard that says nothing at all. Outside, the city moves on with its usual impatience, unaware that the shape of its economy is being redrawn in rooms like this one.The message is short. Polite. Carefully worded.Protection. Personal security. Relocation if necessary. Legal insulation. A transition fund large enough to make the word exit feel generous instead of final. A clean break. A future where her name fades gently instead of being dragged through hearings and headlines.A golden exit, wrapped in concern.Elena scrolls to the end, rereads the opening line, then closes the file without replying.She already knew this was coming. The timing is predictable. When systems fracture, the instinct is always the same. Secure the pieces
Last Updated : 2026-01-09The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 192
Inside the consortium, the collapse does not arrive with noise. It comes as a tightening of faces, as chairs turning slightly away from one another, as voices that sharpen instead of rise.The chamber is sealed, acoustically dampened to the point where even a cough sounds deliberate. Screens line the walls, each one frozen on different angles of the same situation. Market graphs stalled mid plunge. Live feeds paused at the moment when systems failed and no one could pretend it was temporary. Names scroll along the margins, auto generated summaries waiting for authorization that never comes.No one speaks at first. They have learned that whoever fills the silence first becomes the problem.Then someone does.“This was premature,” says Calder from the eastern bloc, fingers steepled, eyes already narrowed as if the verdict has been reached. “We warned against pressuring Charlie before the infrastructure was locked.”Across the table, Renata does not look at him. She adjusts a document th
Last Updated : 2026-01-09The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 191
Charlie pulls Skydome’s quiet guarantees without ceremony.There is no announcement drafted, no statement prepared for public consumption. No warning leaks through familiar channels. The decision moves the way his decisions always have when they matter most, clean, contained, and irreversible. A handful of systems update. A few permissions expire. What once existed as an unspoken promise simply stops being true.Credit lines that never appeared on balance sheets vanish overnight. Emergency backchannels that once returned calls within minutes now ring into silence. Longstanding assumptions quietly break apart.Nothing collapses.Not yet.But systems that leaned on invisible support begin to wobble.It starts subtly. A regional bank delays a routine transfer and blames processing issues. A logistics firm pauses shipments for forty eight hours, citing internal audits. A government ministry postpones a scheduled bond issuance without explanation. Each event, on its own, looks manageable.
Last Updated : 2026-01-08The Miracle Doctor Returns: Divorce To Hidden Identity Chapter 190
Charlie gathers his inner circle without ceremony.There are no grand summons, no coded urgency in the messages that go out. Each person arrives the way they always do, quietly, already aware that when Charlie calls like this, the conversation will matter long after it ends. They filter into the room one by one, taking familiar seats, exchanging brief nods instead of greetings. No one asks why they are here. No one needs to.The room itself is unremarkable. Functional. Clean. Designed to keep attention on people rather than surroundings. It has held arguments, breakthroughs, confessions, and silences heavy enough to bend careers. Tonight, it holds something else. Resolution.Charlie stands at the head of the table, not looming, not commanding. Just a present. He waits until the last chair is filled, until the soft hum of systems fades into the background. Only then does he speak.“I won’t rule,” he says.The words land without echo. No one shifts. No one reacts. They have known him to
Last Updated : 2026-01-08
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King Mohammed
The moment he remembered who he was… I stopped breathing. No kidding lol
Chief Editorial
From divorce to divine power—Charlie’s rebirth gave me chills. Like!!! Your work is fire
King-Gerrard Amadi
This book reminds me why broken men make the most dangerous legends. Suggestions: Take it easy on the ML the suffering is quite much
A.marvel
If this gets adapted into a movie, I’m watching it a hundred times! Fast-paced books are the best
GOD Of War
“How do you survive heartbreak… then wake up with godlike hands?" This story is wild! Please, keep editing it helps in learning this particular scopes.