Dr Saheeb Par 1 Complete Hausa Novel

SAHEEB Specialist Hospital was a large and prestigious hospital. The moment you stepped inside, you could tell that it wasn't just an ordinary hospital. It was equipped with virtually every kind of modern medical equipment needed to examine the human body and diagnose different illnesses. The environment was beautiful and well maintained, and the hospital had highly qualified doctors who knew exactly what they were doing.

A nurse stood at the reception desk, completely absorbed in applying her makeup. She applied one thing after another with such determination, as though her entire life depended on getting that makeup perfect.

A beautiful young woman dressed in a nurse's uniform stepped out of one of the wards. She stopped for a moment and stared at her colleague.

Smiling, she said, "Habiba, isn't that makeup enough already? Have you even seen what you look like? You look like a zombie."

Habiba smiled and looked at Fareeda.

"Fareeda, please. Do I look beautiful? I just want us to make eye contact. Once he looks into my eyes, I want him to fall in love with me and feel like I'm the only woman he wants."

Fareeda glanced towards the hospital wall, where a photograph of an incredibly handsome man was displayed. Beneath it were the words:

**DR. SAHEEB**

Fareeda smiled, shook her head dismissively, and looked at the photograph.

"Hmmm. You're only stressing yourself over something beyond your reach. You'd better stop covering yourself with all that makeup and find someone who's actually on your level. Even you know that Dr. Saheeb is way out of your league."

Habiba clicked her tongue.

"Please, just let me try my luck. There's no harm in trying."

"I see," Fareeda replied. "You really don't think things through, do you? You've never even seen this man in person—you've only seen his photograph. He doesn't even know you exist. What makes you think he doesn't already have a girlfriend?"

Habiba hissed.

"You always speak rubbish."

"Look at me," Fareeda replied. "One thing I hate in life is being looked down on. And men like Dr. Saheeb? Just looking at him tells me he's the arrogant type who thinks too highly of himself."

Before Habiba could respond, Aisha approached them. Her face was covered with foundation, and her lips were shining with gloss.

Habiba glared at her.

The others burst into laughter.

Fareeda looked at Aisha. "Don't tell me you're after the doctor too?"

Aisha replied confidently, "I know exactly where I stand, my dear. Our story is going to be love at first sight."

Fareeda burst out laughing and was about to respond when their supervisor walked in.

"Please, Aisha, call the rest of the staff. The doctor has arrived."

Habiba immediately placed a hand over her chest.

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A luxurious car pulled up outside.

One of his feet emerged first before the rest of his body followed.

He was an exceptionally handsome young man—the kind of man almost anyone would admire. His complexion was strikingly fair, almost like that of an Arab.

He was dressed in a black suit that fitted him perfectly and complemented his appearance remarkably well.

The staff member in charge hurried towards him, his body trembling nervously.