Princess Medical Doctor Novels & Stories

Darryl shook his head. Doctor Soros chuckled. "Prince Consort, Summer is the Princess' personal maid. I know that you do not want to see her in this state, but it doesn't look like we can save her. This is a fact!" Doctor Soros tried to suppress the unhappiness in his heart when he said that! He had practiced medicine for decades as an imperial physician, and even then, he could not save Summer. Yet, the Prince Consort insisted that she could still be saved; that put Doctor Soros on the spot.

And if the doctor's observations were correct, some of the things that had happened to the king, queen, princess, and crown prince were related to the third prince. "Connection? What do you mean?" asked the woman, confused. "The queen's beauty is so captivating that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, especially from my point of view, as the queen's face from a few years ago was not like it is now, after seeing her for several months. Then there is the beauty of Princess Chen, who is no less beautiful than her mother. These two things alone show that the third prince has done something to these two women. Not only them, but the first prince didn't used to have a body as healthy as

the lead doctor called out. Suddenly there was more activity, “We need to get the pups out of her now,” the team said upon arrival. Everyone moved quickly, “We need to stabilize the princess first,” the doctor replied. “Do it on the way to the operating room,” they said. “What are you doing?” I demanded.

Soon, Adrian revealed, “Well, actually, Prince. I checked your background and learned of the advertising company you had closed down. I thought it was a shame you had to let go of it.” “Yes, well. We do stupid things for love sometimes,” Prince admitted. “So, you are a marketing graduate with a master’s degree in business administration. You had worked for Pay*Pal as a Chief Marketing Officer before you decided to start your own business,” Adrian mentioned. Prince was taken aback. He reacted, “Wow, you sure know how to do your research.” Adrian smirked and admitted, “I have my ways.” Again, Adrian glanced at his wife. When Riley nodded, the man revealed, “Anyway, given your background, I am

she explained Marcus’s brows furrowed, “Your late father? I thought John owned the company,” he said, confused. John had boasted several times to Marcus about being the owner. “No, he doesn’t,” Sophia replied, her tone polite but firm. She then shifted her focus back to the governor, her smile returning. “S.M is a company that caters to luxury items for celebrities, sir. We’d love to have you as a client.” The governor turned to her, about to speak, when Marcus interrupted again.

before the door opens to admit a thrall who appears to be in her thirties, with reddish-brown hair held back in a low ponytail and big freckles on her pale skin. I cross my ankles and nervously drum my heels on the hollow metal base of the exam table, waving with my fingers. “Hi.” “Your Majesty.” The doctor curtseys to me, then to Owen, and somehow pulls it off while balancing an open laptop on her arm. “Your Majesty. I’m Doctor Campbell. It’s an honor to serve you both during this blessed time.” “Um, thanks,” I say, still not used to this type of formality. “Your wrist looks like it healed well,” the doctor notes. “Any troubles with that, at all?”

the doctor choked on those words when Corinne leaned over her own leg and, needing only to feel the region of her bone a little to know where she should direct it, she tapped firmly against the region, even though it was swollen and painful, causing a loud crack to spread throughout the room. “I think that should be enough…” she sighed, forcing her foot to rotate so that the bone would settle, despite the pain it caused. "Princess! That wasn't safe! You shouldn't…” seeming to forget his fear due to the shock, the doctor held his leg again, running his fingers there to examine it, until his eyes started to widen “That… But… How is it possible? I had only seen this type of precision in the tec

He had covered half of her body with the duvet. “ I'm sorry but she's de......." “ She's not dead. " Rosemary said walking in. “ Who are you?" Melinda asked. “ I'm a friend of the princess." Rosemary said and walked towards the queen. She touched her forehead and her throat and she sighed. “ She's not dead. " “ But she's not breathing. Do you want to tell me I don't know my job? “ The physician asked. " I'm sorry you know your job very well but this is above your speciality. This is magic. “

The father answered. The palace physician went to the prince and told him that the child held no disease from her body any longer. “Tell me then, did you have any maiden physician sent here last night?” The prince asked the physician. “Nay.” The physician shook his head. Although perplexed, Prince Jion could have done nothing but to behold the happy countenances of the parents who had their daughter back. Princess Sue waved at him to come and joined her fellowshipping with the parents in their joy.

Royal looked up as the physician came into the space. She wasn’t what he’d been expecting when he’d been told she was the best at working with trauma survivors. She was petite, with black glasses and her hair knotted at her nape but it was the crushed velour track suit which made him pause. She looked like she had just rolled out of bed. He started to question the recommendation he’d taken from the counsellor who had been seeing Precious all along. “Precious and Royal?” The woman spoke softly. “I’m Doctor Rivera. Please come on in.”