#Board-certified surgeon

[wellhealthhub]

Lipo on Chin: Sculpting Your Jawline with Confidence

Are you yearning for a jawline that exudes confidence and charisma? The allure of a well-defined jawline is undeniable, and the answer to achieving it might lie in the transformative world of chin liposuction. In this all-encompassing guide, we will embark on a journey into the realm of chin liposuction, unveiling its myriad benefits, delving into the intricate procedure details, and seeking…

[drmichaelklassenmd]

Dr. Michael Klassen MD - A Board-Certified Orthopedic Surgeon

Dr. Michael Klassen, MD, FAAOS, has made it his mission to deliver high-quality orthopedic care to his patients in California. He now serves the Monterey area providing clinical care focusing on upper and lower extremity surgeries. Dr. Klassen offers expert medical advice and testimony to attorneys, plaintiffs, insurers, and other government entities in California. When he's not fulfilling his duties as President of the California Orthopedic Association, he provides care for his patients and medical-legal evaluations, advice, and testimony.

[elegancevidyalay]

Elegance Vidhyalay | Cosmetology Dermatologist In Surat

Elegance Vidhyalay offers a comprehensive fellowship program at its advanced hair transplant clinic, providing specialized training in cosmetic procedures. With a focus on innovative techniques, the cosmetic skin clinic is equipped to deliver exceptional results in hair restoration and skin treatments. Enhance your expertise in the field with our cutting-edge educational and practical experience opportunities.

[vixvaporub]

Do you have an Instagram? Because there's a trend where "med students" are talking about how health care isn't regulated in other countries so Americans that fly elsewhere to get health care can get all sorts of illness and blah blah. Sorry. I just wanted to share that since it's so creepy how some people are so brainwashed to believe that health care is a privilege that in other countries it's tricking you when it's cheaper.

I do but I don't see that side. I can't speak much on this subject cause I feel like I don't know enough about it to do so and also I feel like this changes depending on what country we are talking about and such.

[beauty-cosmetic]

Dr. Mehdi K. Mazaheri: Scottsdale’s Premier Board Certified Plastic Surgeon

Dr. Mazaheri is a Board Certified Plastic Surgeon based in Scottsdale, AZ and a member of The American Society of Plastic Surgeons. He regularly gives back to the community by working with Phoenix Children’s Hospital and other local Trauma units.

Honesty, integrity, and trust are the building blocks of a successful Doctor/Patient relationship. Dr. Mazaheri will take the time to listen carefully to your needs and concerns. Utilizing his in-depth surgical knowledge, Dr. Mazaheri and his team can help you craft the perfect plan to reach your personal goals.

[premiersurgicalarts]

Looking for Board-Certified Tummy Tuck Surgeons Near Me? Visit Premier Surgical Arts

Are you seeking board-certified tummy tuck surgeons near me? At Premier Surgical Arts, Dr. Dax Demaree specializes in tummy tucks, offering expertise and personalized treatment plans to help you achieve a smoother, firmer abdomen.

[eleganceclinicsurat]

Dr. Ashutosh Shah: Pioneering Plastic Surgery Excellence in Surat

Meet Dr. Ashutosh Shah, a distinguished cosmetic and plastic surgeon based in Surat, Gujarat. With roots in Navsari city, he embarked on his medical journey at Baroda Medical College in 1992, culminating in specialized training in Plastic Surgery from M S University of Baroda and a national diplomate degree in Plastic Surgery (DNB) in 2006. Dr. Shah's extensive training, including microvascular and reconstructive surgery at Ganga Hospital, Coimbatore, and cosmetic surgery at Apollo Hospital, Chennai, has established him as a board-certified expert in his field. Discover the dedicated professional who brings transformative surgical solutions to his patients.

[breastaugmentationpricesinla]

The Unveiling Artistry of Plastic Surgery in Las Vegas

When it comes to reinventing oneself, Las Vegas doesn't just deal in cards; it deals in transformations. In a city that thrives on spectacle, the art of plastic surgery takes center stage, promising a symphony of enhancements that rival the dazzling lights of the Strip. So, let's dive into the world of plastic surgery las vegas, where dreams take on a new, breathtaking form.

The Extravaganza of Possibilities

Sculpting Dreams, Building Confidence

In the realm of plastic surgery, Las Vegas is not just a city; it's a canvas where skilled surgeons craft dreams into reality. Imagine a sculptor chiseling away imperfections, revealing a masterpiece beneath. From subtle refinements to dramatic transformations, the possibilities are as varied as the city's iconic shows.

Facial Elegance: Like a master painter delicately adding strokes to a canvas, facial procedures enhance natural beauty. Think facelifts, rhinoplasty, and eyelid surgery, each contributing to a harmonious composition.

Body Contouring Ballet: Picture this as a dance of transformation, where liposuction and tummy tucks choreograph a symphony of curves, reshaping the body's silhouette.

Breast Augmentation: Much like selecting the perfect outfit, breast augmentation allows individuals to embrace their unique beauty confidently.

Finding Your Maestro

Navigating the Sea of Artistry

Choosing a plastic surgeon in Las Vegas is akin to selecting the lead actor for a blockbuster show – each one brings a distinct flair to the stage. Here are some key considerations:

Credentials Shine Like Stars: Seek surgeons certified by esteemed boards such as the American Board of Plastic Surgery. Credentials are the stars that guide you through a sea of choices.

Experience Adds to the Performance: Just as a seasoned performer commands the stage, experienced surgeons bring expertise to their craft. Years in the field translate to a depth of knowledge and an understanding of evolving techniques.

Patient Testimonials: Applause from the Audience: Think of patient testimonials as standing ovations. They offer insights into the surgeon's ability to turn aspirations into reality, creating a narrative of satisfaction.

Las Vegas: A Stage for Transformation

The Showmanship of Surgical Procedures

In this neon-lit wonderland, the plastic surgery show unfolds with a range of procedures, each a spectacle in its own right.

Mommy Makeovers: Imagine this as a revival, a comeback tour for mothers. Mommy makeovers combine procedures like tummy tucks and breast lifts, restoring confidence in the aftermath of childbirth.

Brazilian Butt Lifts: Much like a dance that enhances rhythm, Brazilian butt lifts sculpt and shape, bringing a dynamic allure to the body's silhouette.

Laser Resurfacing: Think of this as the special effects team adding the finishing touches. Laser resurfacing smoothens and revitalizes the skin, creating a radiant glow.

Your Personal Transformation: A Script Unwritten

Crafting Your Own Tale of Rebirth

Embarking on a plastic surgery journey in Las Vegas is akin to writing a script for your personal drama. Here's a guide to crafting your tale:

Consultation: The Opening Act: Schedule consultations with multiple surgeons, each one an audition for the leading role in your transformation. Ask questions, seek clarity, and ensure their vision aligns with yours.

Costs: The Budgetary Plot Twist: Much like managing finances for a film, understand the costs involved. Plastic surgery is an investment in your confidence, and a transparent discussion about expenses ensures a smooth production.

Preparation: Backstage Preparations: Like an actor preparing for a role, follow pre-surgery instructions diligently. Your performance depends on the backstage preparations.

Recovery: The Intermission: Post-surgery recovery is the intermission between acts. Follow the script – rest, recuperate, and allow your body to unveil the final act.

The Grand Finale: Your Redesigned Symphony

Stepping into the Limelight of Confidence

In the grand finale of plastic surgery in Las Vegas, you step into the limelight of confidence, the applause echoing in the newfound radiance. The city that never sleeps becomes the backdrop to your transformed self, and the skilled plastic surgeons are the orchestrators of this grand symphony.

As you navigate this spectacle of possibilities, remember, your plastic surgery journey is a narrative of rebirth. In the city where dreams are made, let the artistry of plastic surgery redefine and elevate your story. From the initial consultation to the final reveal, let Las Vegas be the stage where your dreams take center stage, a spectacle of beauty and confidence that shines as bright as the city itself.

[chaseplasticsurgery]

Chase Plastic Surgery, home to board-certified plastic surgeons in Utah, specializes in transformative body contouring following weight loss, restoring confidence and form. Our expert team excels in chest gynecomastia surgery, catering to men seeking a sculpted chest. We also offer cutting-edge dermabrasion treatments in Utah, revitalizing your skin's radiance. Discover a range of men's cosmetic procedures that enhance your appearance and self-assurance. At Chase Plastic Surgery, we're dedicated to achieving your aesthetic goals with precision and care.

[houstonspinedrmartin]

Spine Surgeon Houston recovery is a long and delicate process that requires a lot of rehabilitation, support, and care. The specialists at Houston Surgical Specialists help patients make the most out of their experience by supporting them during the rehabilitation period and helping to avoid complications that often result from improper care.  Dr. Martin has vast experience handling spinal conditions and expertise in utilizing innovative techniques, making him a highly trusted professional in Houston (Texas) and beyond. You can also benefit from this profound care if you are recovering from spine surgery.

[adamrkolkermdfacs]

Adam R. Kolker, M.D., FACS

Dr. Adam R. Kolker is a double board-certified plastic surgeon in New York City who specializes in breast augmentation, mommy makeovers, tummy tucks and more.

Address: 710 Park Ave, New York, NY 10021, USA Phone: 212-744-6500 Website: https://drkolker.com

[williammartinezmdcardiacsurgeon]

William Martinez finished his postgraduate training in cardiothoracic surgery at New York University in New York and joined Saint Francis Hospital and Medical Center as a cardiothoracic surgeon. He is skilled in doing minimally invasive procedures, such as off-pump coronary artery bypass surgery.

[ellaa-writes]

Do you mind making a fanfic where König slowly falls in love with the reader that's the team medic. And can it be smut towards the end that's more vanilla than rough?

Hiii! Thank you for the request. Also sent back in November. I always get carried away with these. CW; alcohol consumption but over all its very tame and a little fluffy :)

Working for Kortac wasn't always easy but it sure was awarding. Being the team medic/doctor had its perks. You mostly worked on base, or different outposts. You rarely experienced field work, but you weren't completely useless. The rest of the team wouldn't allow it, specially the Colonel.

You train with them, eat with them, shower with them, cause you are one of them.

As well as going out after a successful mission, when everyone is preparing for there leave. A nice hooray before a break.

You've been with Kortac for little over a year now, you made friendships with almost everyone. The Lifesaver they call you, out of respect and also taking the piss. Getting a nickname meant you were really family.

You don't talk about your personal life, no one does and no one asks questions. But it's not like you want to talk about your failures and joining the military was you lose ditch effort to pursue your dreams. Working in the hospital wasn't ideal anymore, the mundane day after day was draining you. And your tremors destroyed your opportunity to your goal as a board certified surgeon.

Wearing your civvy clothes, nothing special. Your favorite pair of jeans, a simple top and chunky boots. It's a tad chilly so you threw a warm leather jacket over it to tie it all in. Taking a cab with Roze to the local bar. Chatting about plans and wants. Roze using her leave to go climb a mountain. Telling her you wish you had her ambition and discipline. And her telling you that she could teach you some time.

The cab stopped in front of the bar, a fairly busy night. A small group of people were gathered around chatting and smoking cigarettes. Some of them you recognize as your teammates, and the Colonel. He made you dizzy, every time your eyes find him every cell in your body buzzes. Like flies to a street lamp.

Like a million butterflies in your tummy, beating against the inside tying to break out. You waving back to the ones that waved to you, making your way into the bustling bar. Leading the way to the bar, Roze close behind.

"We should find a both, I'm not being stuck at a fucking table." Roze gritted into your ear, remembering the last time you two went out with the boys. "Go find one I'll order our drinks. The usual?" you offered. She gave you a big smile and squeeze to your upper arm. "You are a doll, do you know that?" she yelled as she made her way through the crowd.

You finally flagged down the busy bartender, ordering Roze her vodka soda and your old fashion. Looking out into the crowd trying to find the others. Spotting them at a big booth in the back, a big screen rght above playing some sort of football game.

With a loud clink the bartender dropped the drinks in front, snatching the change out of your hand before turning away to help another. Carefully making your way through the crowd to the others, watching has Roze and Hutch lively convo. Setting the drink down before sliding it over to Roze who mouthed a silent thank you to you.

You slid into the other end of the both the faced out towards the bar, right up to a very tired looking Oni who looked unintereseted in whatever Horangi was saying. "What's up cool cat." he cooed to you, his big arm snaking around to give you a tight hug. "Getting drunk." you cheered raising your drink, the two cheering in agreement as they clinked their glass against eachother.

"Room for one more?" his thick deep accent purred for behind you. Colonel König sliding in beside you, taking up the rest of the both. Causing you to shift over to Oni to your right. "You smell like shit." Horangi exclaimed, raising his glass towards König. Causing the giant to bark with laughter, raising his pint towards the Korean. Causing some to slosh to the side and drip in front of you.

Indistinctively making you jump back to not get any of the stinky lager to get on you. "Sorry about the doll." his rumbling voice reached your ears. Making you blush and say "It's all good sir." taking a big gulp of your drink. Shrinking back as the others talked, stopping once in a while to include you.

König's leg brushing up against yours every now and than. If you were any the wiser you'd think he was doing it on purpose. Downing the last of your drink you plopped it on the solid table with a clank. König eyeing the empty glass while he finished his own. Kindly taking it with him as he went to get another fill.

Roze gave you an odd look from across the table, you just shrugged it off. She's been trying to convince you that the Austrian has been pinning for you. You brush it off as him being kind, but he's never that kind. Small things like bringing you things he found that reminded you of him. Small like trinkets and tchotchkes, either hand delivering them himself or leaving at your door.

Always being the first on the team, even before the muscle. Having first pick over any new recruits, a small luxury. Like you said, he's just kind. And very straight forward and to the point. A confident and cocky man, that knows what he wants and always gets it. And it's definitely not you.

It wasn't long until the Colonel returned with his drink and yours, setting down a colorful fruity drink in front of you. Causing a laugh from the others, but you just blinked at it. "I think this is yours." as you shifted it across the table to Hutch. Who gladly took the free drink cause booze is booze baby. "Aw Koni pal, you shouldn't have." he nearly had it to his lips before König thick hand grabbing Hutch's wrist, giving it a light squeeze before saying "It's not yours." in his husky accent. Bringing it back to you, holding it out. "Do you not like?" he asked curiously.

You weren't sure what was happening, was this some joke that you just didn't understand. "No." you said flatly, eyeing Roze for some help but she just eagerly gulped down her own ignoring you. "Can you excuse me." as you brushed passed the giant now looking at the drink in confusion.

Going to the bar you ordered two shots of the strongest liquor they had. Taking them down like a champ you asked for another old fashion. Feeling a warm hard body brush up next to you, seeing the Colonel standing beside you with that stupid drink still in his hand.

"I'm sorry Katze, I thought you would like." he started to explain. The bartender interrupting to give you your whiskey, taking a quick sip before König moved the drink so it was next to you. "It reminds me of you, that's all." he finished. You snorted into your glass and nearly choked on the smooth amber. Huffing out a coughing laugh.

"I'm sorry sir, but how does that remind you of me?" you giggled, finally feeling the alcohol settle into your worn bones.

"It's colorful like you." he said confidently and also confused at how you dont see it. "I'm colorful?" you asked, taking the drink from his hand. Your fingers lightly brushing against his, bringing the liquid to your nose before downing the whole thing in one try. And setting it back into his hand that remained in place.

König eyes widened at your bold display, a fire burning into them as he watched you lips grip the rim of the curved glass. The way your necked bobbed as you swallowed the sweet liquid. The fire burning a path straight to his pants. Feeling himself grow to life and strain against the front zipper.

"It's nice to see you like this sir." you blurted out and immediately regretting it. Ok, last drink and your leaving, you scolded yourself. "What do you mean?" his curosity peeked. You waved his answer away, getting embarssed by your loose lips. "Dont get shy on me now." he pushed. Moving hs big body into yours more, pining you to the bar stool.

"It's just, your so human." you whispered. A little nervous to his reacton, but instead he leaned his head back and barked out a laugh. Causing people around to jump at the sudden loud sound. A few moving away from the big man.

"That was a good one Katze." he leaned further down to your face. "I like seeing you like this." his hand slowly running from your wrist to your neck, holding it in place. "Like what sir?" you mummured, eyeing his lips as they moved closer to your own. "Flustered." he breathed into your mouth, closing the gap and kissing you deeply. His hand moving to the back of your head to keep you in place. Your lungs seizing to produce air as you felt his soft lips move against yours.

He pulled away slowly, moving his hand to your face, running his thumb over your bottom lip. Your lungs screamed, finally sucking in a deep breath. You could feel the heat rise to your face, you must look like a tomato right now.

"So damn cute." he continued, looking away from you to your abandoned drink at the bar. "Are you done?" he questioned. You were buzzing, almost right out of your skin. So light headed all you could do his shake your head yes. König took that as his sign to make a move, so he lead you out of the bar into the cold night.

"This way doll." as he pulled you to the direction of the quiet street, you could spot the bmw shining under the moon light. "I'll drive us back." he reached the passenger door, holding it open for you as you climbed in. Closing it softly as he jogged to the drivers side, climbing in and the car roared to life.

The drive back to the base passed in a flash, König nearly dragging you through the building towards his own room. His high status warrants his own private quarters. A small living and dining area, followed by his bedroom and attached bathroom. He unlocked the door with haste and pulled you in. Spinning you around so you were pushed against the back of the door.

His strong body on yours, you heard the click of the lock slide into place. König lips once again on yours, nipping and sucking. Making a trail down your neck, pulling the zipper of your jacket down and off your arms. Tossing it towards his table, his hands finding your ass and hauling you up. You legs mindlessly wrapping around his waist, tugging him into your core more. Earning a low moan, vibrating from his chest.

He yanked at the collar of your shirt, a clean tear running down the front exposing your breast to his mouth. Pulling a yelp from you as he nipped at the sensitive skin. He turned you both around and towards his room, kicking the door open and dropping you on the bed.

"Sir-" you tried to let out but König's lips swallowed your words. "Shhh, baby. Let me make you feel good. Ja." he whispered into your mouth, making you melt into the bed. All you could do was shake your head has you fully leaned back, closing your eyes.

König made good with your clothes, leaving you only in your panties. You watched has he removed his shirt and shoved his jean and brief's to the floor, kicking them away as he climbed back on and slotted himself between your thighs.

Pining your spread knees to your stomach, rubbing his face against your clothed core. His big nose carding its self along your slit, building pressure against your clit. Pulling moans from you, throwing your head back.

König took his time, running his face up and down your thighs. Kissing from your ankle to your inner thigh, over your soaking core, and down the other leg. Licking path across your skin and blowing on the wetness, goosebumps spreading across your body.

Pulling your hard buds into his mouth, swirling his tongue around and sucking. His teeth grazing on the sensitive nipple and lightly nipping. Relishing in the noises hes drawing from you. Humming in approval, slowly pulling down your panties and letting them get lost on the bed.

His fingers find your center, the thick heavy digits ghosting up and down. Gathering the wetness that pushed through, pressing his wide thumb right against your clit. Making you buck into his hand more, König's mouth still on your tits.

He worked his thick middle finger into you, slowly opening you for him. Working knuckle by knuckle, whispering praises into your ear. Pushing another finger into you, making you whimper at the stretch.

"Ko, please." you pleaded with him, feeling his low chuckle. His hot mouth against your ear, cooing "Patience love." as his fingers pump in and out of you. Feeling your slick slide down your ass and onto the sheets.

Whining at the loss of his fingers, but feeling the head of his dick running up and down. Collecting your wetness and spreading it over him before the tip catches you needy hole. Snapping his hips fowards ripped a cry from your throat. Your legs clamping around him and tightening.

"Shh, shhh. Quiet now pretty girl. I'm sorry, I'll be more carefully." and he kept true to his word. His cock slowly stretching you open, your warm folds inviting him in. Squeezing and pulsing around him, König cherished every moment.

Sensually thrusting in and out, lazily rolling his hips. Making sure he pulls orgasm after orgasm from your body.

Not stopping until your begging and pleading with him. Incoherently going on about it being too much, too sensitive.

König could lose himself in you, deeper and deeper. Holding back to not scare you. Wanting to make it all about his sweet little medic. The moment he laid eyes on you he was hooked. Those sweet eyes and kind smile, how quick and smart you were. Such a soft thing, you shouldn't be in this line of field.

Finally letting himself go, he buried himself deeper. Releasing pressed right up against your cervix, shoveling as much as he could to your core. Letting out one last guttural moan as he collapsed onto you, only rolling over when you started banging against his back. Taking you with you, you settled on his chest.

König laid out completely satisfied, head back and eyes closed. He could feel you staring at him.

"Sleep" he commanded. Hearing your giggle as you continued to stare.

[drghostwrite]

Already Taken…

Pairing: Arizona Robbins x wife reader, reader x greys characters

Summary: reader and Arizona are married and have been keeping it extremely under wraps, everything is going okay until some of the interns decide they want to get on your service, leading to Arizona getting jealous and showing them who you belong to.

******************************************************** You walked through the front doors of Grey Sloan and headed straight for your office. You had some meetings to get to so you shot your wife a txt letting her know you’d see her during rounds. You were hired on a few weeks ago but haven’t been able to practice due to various meetings, you were a triple board certified general/obstetric/trauma surgeon who used to be chief of trauma at another hospital. You were dressed to the nines waking in your suit with coordinating stilettos your white coat, after your last 2 hour meeting with Dr. Bailey you rounded a corner running into your wife who was looking down at a chart.

“Arizona!” You said catching her in her tracks.

“Oh god Y/N you scared me.” She said laughing between you. She turned pulling you into one of the on call rooms, “How’d this morning go?”

“Oh you know the usual, they want to know everything about who I am, why I choose this job, why I started in OB and then jumped to general and then trauma…”

“Well I’m sure they loved you I mean I definitely do, though I wouldn’t have been able to focus with you looking like this.” She pulled back taking in the sight before her, your dress pants with the heels hugging your legs and butt in all the right places, your button up had the top three buttons undone revealing just enough breast to still be business but to look amazingly sexy, the way your white coat hugged your arms and how your curls fell perfectly from your bun.

“Get used to it because you’re going to be seeing a lot more of it.” You said placing a quick kiss on her lips.

“You won’t hear any complaints from me Mrs. Robbins.”

“Mm…it’s Dr. Sinclair right now.”

“You’re only helping your case.” She said ghosting over your lips again running delicate fingers tips over the v neck of your shirt, “but unfortunately I do have interns I have to attend to.”

“Yea, I have to go grab my charts and then meet you to do rounding.”

“see you then.”

“sounds good.” You said swatting at her butt as she swayed her hips out the door. You quickly grabbed your charts and made you way down the hall rounding the corner and standing behind a group of eager interns. Who whispered amongst themselves while Arizona, Dr. Bailey, and Dr. Grey stood in front.

I wonder who the new doc is, I wanna know what specialty they are, I bet it’s some old rich white guy, not even 24 hours on the floors and you have people talking. You made eye contact with your wife as she waved you forward, you stepped up next to the other doctors and the whispering stopped abruptly, busted you thought to yourself.

“Good morning interns and welcome to Grey Sloan memorial hospital, I am Dr. Miranda Bailey chief of surgery for the hospital and I am happy to be meeting you all.” She introduced herself and then you went down the line Grey for general, Robbins for PEDs, and then you the new head of trauma.

“I guess it’s my turn,” you all laughed, “I am Dr. Y/N Sinclair and I’m the new head of trauma.”

the next couple weeks went by fairly smoothly, well for a trauma department that is, the interns were always swarming trying to scrub in on the next big surgery. At first you both noticed the whispers and requests that turned into, “I’ll get your coffee,” and then that turned into other favors. You let it slide for a little bit until one day a young laboring mom was being life lighted in with severe trauma injuries, of course all the interns swarmed you and Arizona trying to get in on the surgery.

“Hey Dr. Sinclair?” One of the girls asked.

“Yes?”

“Can I talk to you?” This interns was promising and had been shy through her journey you were waiting for her to take the step and seize the opportunity.

“Sure, though it’ll have to be here cause we’re prepping for this surgery.”

“With her here?” She said shyly gesturing to Arizona who stood across from you at the nurses station.

“Is there a problem with Dr. Robbins being here?” you smiled at the shy intern, you'd seen her interact with Arizona before and saw how she was shy and nervous every time your wife was around, you assumed she had a girl crush whether she admitted it or not and you thought it was hilarious, you just didn't realize that it wasn't Arizona.

“No I um… I wanted to know if I can scrub in today,” she said redirecting her attention back to you and quickly realizing that you had analyzed her entire interaction.

“You know I think I’d be okay with that as long as Dr. Robbins doesn’t mind.” you looked over to Arizona who slowly looked up and nodded.

“Sounds like a plan to me.” She smiled at the young doctor, who quickly scurried away, face flushed red.

“Wow, you’re quite intimidating.” Arizona said looking at you and you chuckled to yourself watching the intern retreat.

“You think so?” You eyed curiously, laughing at your wife. She slowly shook your head and chuckled to herself.

"I think she has a crush on you." you joked.

"Oh no Love, that's all you, she's intimidated by you and definitely wants a piece of you, too bad you're already taken," she said jabbing at your arm.

"Really? there's no way."

"Babe I've seen a lot of people look at you like that, I looked at you like that except I made up my mind that I was going to make you mine."

"Haha very funny."

"Yeah but you know I'm right, that's why you have my last name," she said getting close to you before teasingly turning away.

Not 15 minutes later you were standing outside the OR and Arizona had told you she would meet you there with updates and to scrub in. You heard a knock on the door and wondered who would be asking permission to come in.

“Come in.”

“Mm the mysterious Dr. Sinclair, I heard you’re letting one of us scrub into your surgery.” you looked up greeted by another young female intern.

“Yes, do you have a problem with that?”

“Only if I'm not the one scrubbing in… I wanted to ask you if you had any plans tonight, you're smart and extremely hot, like dirty sexy hot and I um… I would be willing to treat you right to a night of drinks and fun and then maybe help with some stress relief after this case.” She ran her fingertips over your bicep and stepped in closer. What you both didn’t know was Arizona was right outside the door, she slowly entered as you were responding to the intern.

You looked at the intern shocked by how forward she was, a lot of people didn't know about you and Arizona, not that you hid your marriage you just weren't openly showing it in certain settings, but you still wore a ring, even in the OR you wore one, and when in business attire you had a pretty nice diamond on your finger that was hard to miss.

“Okay, first I’m married, to an amazing woman who just so happens to be a world-class surgeon at this hospital for that matter, and If I recall you said you had another case you were working on so I would say that takes precedence, there will always be other cases.”

“I’m sure your wife wouldn’t mind…”

“Oh, I’m sure she would.” Arizona interrupted, walking over to you and crossing her arms behind you.

“She's your...I…um… Dr. Robbins, I didn’t see you there… I, um.”

“I think you were just leaving.” You said coldly, as she watched like a deer in the headlights quickly turning to run out of the room.

“And that is why I love you.”

“Arizona…”

“I know, I know…” you finished scrubbing in and while gowning up she walked over to you.

“I know I probably shouldn’t do this but good luck, and thank you for earlier.” She said and leaned up to kiss you. You could hear the gasps from the gallery as others watched this unfold and finally realized who exactly you were married to Meredith and Bailey both smirked at each other and they now didn't have to keep your little secret. But you didn’t care you were about to save lives with your wife, and there was nothing more that you’d rather be doing.

“Okay people let’s save some lives tonight.”

[coochiequeens]

The doctors were happy for the business and are now facing lawsuits.

By Seamus Othot August 13, 2024

The American Society of Plastic Surgeons has become the first major American medical association to express opposition to the controversial view that surgical interventions are appropriate for minors diagnosed with gender dysphoria.

The news emerged in a new report from Manhattan Institute fellow and pediatric gender medicine expert Leor Sapir.

Sapir revealed that ASPS, which represents the vast majority plastic surgeons in the U.S., has broken with the U.S. official medical consensus of support for transgender medicine for minors.

“The American Society of Plastic Surgeons, an organization representing 92% of all board-certified plastic surgeons in the U.S., becomes the first major medical association to break from the consensus over “gender-affirming care” for minors,” said Sapir on X.

Sapir reached out to the ASPS for comment last month, soliciting their opinion on the leaked internal documents from the World Professional Association for Transgender Health (WPATH), which sets the guidelines for transgender care for minors in the U.S., showing that the organization consistently violated medical ethics and based its medical recommendations on a forged consensus.

Sapir found that the ASPS does not accept the guidelines from either WPATH or any other organization on transgender medicine for minors and recognized that there is no clear evidence that transgender surgeries provide any long-term benefits to minors.

The rebuke to the WPATH standards is significant because, in many states, including Maine, Medicaid reimbursement practices have been crafted according to WPATH recommendations.

The organization also acknowledged that the evidence provided in favor of transgender medicine for minors is “low evidence” and “low quality.”

ASPS stopped short of condemning transgender procedures and medication for minors, but its refusal to accept the existing, extremely permissive rules shows that the U.S. medical establishment is less united in support of child genital mutilation than WPATH or supporters of radical gender ideology wish to claim.

Sapir believes that the ASPS is likely working to provide its own guidelines for its members, some of whom have faced lawsuits from detransitioners who received surgeries as minors that they now regret.

One plastic surgeon at Kaiser Permanente faces a lawsuit from a girl on whom he performed a double mastectomy when she was only 13.

Despite ASPS’s dissent, the U.S. remains one of the most extremely permissive countries in the world for transgender medicine, where minors are routinely able to receive double mastectomies, puberty blockers, and cross-sex hormones, and in some cases, genital mutilating surgeries.

Recently, Europe has begun to step away from transgender medicine for minors.

Even the U.K., which is controlled by the far-left Labour Party, has decided to stop almost all use of puberty blockers for minors after studies revealed that the drugs cause permanent harm to bone development.

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