The Queen Is Doctor Transmigration's
Chapter - 39 Be Happy with the Man of Your Choice.
Chapter.39
Prankkk !!!
Brakkk !!!
The noise sounded deafening, Safire ran out of her hunch room badly. " There's no way Alex's grumpy strangles Abigail-"
Turns out right, Alex was strangling the liar's little neck.
"Geez!" Safire patted his eel, ran over to Alex pulling the man's big hand from Abigail's neck. "Deliver! Alex!!"
"Let me kill him! He lied to me and made me lose you ! Now he even dares to want to kill you! I'll bury him!"
"Alex!! She's a princess and your sister's wife! Don't do this! How do you hold him accountable in front of Prince Levon!"
"No...!! I'm not going to release a woman into this ji!"
Safire saw that Abigail's face was flushed with a gasp of breath. Fucking Alex!
"Alex, do it for me?" Safire deliberately softened his voice.
As Alex's hand around Abigail's neck loosened, Alex's breath was still roaring. "You survived because of Esmera! Thank him!"
Safire pulled Alex's arm away from Abigail, Abigail's servants shaking in fear immediately taking care of their employers who were limp on the floor.
"You and your anger!" gerutu Safire pulls Alex back into the room. Sit the man in the chair, cross-legged looking at Alex's chest that was blooming because of his emotions.
"Esmera, we agreed to part ways, but that doesn't mean I won't care about you. Let my actions this time to that woman, it's true that I lost you because of her lies." Alex confirmed his actions.
Alex nodded, "I'll manage my emotions first, just go see the state of the woman."
Safire shook his head and went to the bed where Prince Levon was still lying unconscious.
Shortly after the Queen Mother and King arrived, Safire was transfusing several bags of blood on Prince Levon because his condition did not improve after he treated his wounds.
"What are you doing, why is the plastic red like blood?" asked the curious King, he had just seen how Safire worked.
"That's the same blood as Prince Levon, the Prince's lack of blood. This is called a blood transfusion, meaning that it drains blood from this pouch into the Prince's body. The Prince's life is no longer in danger. I must go to the Palace to check on the condition of Grandfather Emperor and Prince Yaron, Your Majesty. Please withdraw, I'll come back here later." Safire lifted the fringe of her dress politely and respectfully.
"Hm, go." Answer King.
"Wait on! You came here together, I heard last night you were drunk at a party and Alex took you to your residence. Have you guys made up and got back together?" ask Queen.
Safire glanced at Alex in confusion.
"We've made up but haven't got back together, sorry Queen Mother but we've got to go. Esmera, come on." Prince Alex nodded at Safire turning away.
"I'm gone," once again Safire saluted and then turned his body following Alex out.
"Hm, mmm. this lady pulled Alex's wife. Why did a woman as good as him just show up? If there was a healer like him, maybe since the first soldiers who returned from the war will be saved a lot. I was still hesitant to hear Father healed thanks to him, but now I see with my own eyes he saved Prince Levon." The King admired Safire.
Safire was already in the horse carriage with Alex, the man continued to stare at Safire who closed his eyes due to sleep deprivation overnight as he continued to check the temperature of Prince Otis' body which was a little feverish.
Esmera, you are a good and great woman. I don't deserve you. I let you go. Share with the man of your choice.