Chapter 40: NSAID

Samrat POV:

“My King, I am sorry to say but you’re is in critical condition, ill suggest you to keep him away from every sever outbreaks and disturbing events, even a slightest of emotional trouble can be very dangerous for him” Doctor informed me, throwing my cigar on floor I stood in front of him “You better make sure he is healthy as before or consider yourself DEAD” I warned him staring straight in his eyes, because of which he started sweating like a pig “Ki..king.. there are limits to our doing, but we will try……” He was saying something but before he could complete his statement I pulled out my gun and pointed straight on his forehead “DON’T. EVER. USE. WORD. TRY, I want result and not just a TRY, call whoever you want, I want him fit and fine” I informed him in my dangerous voice “Ook.. my king” He replied peeing his trousers, I pulled back my trigger and placed my gun back in its place, picking up my cell phone from his desk I walked out “James get the car ready we are leavin