Mission To Remarry Chapter 33

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The expression on the Queen siblings’ faces instantly changed.

“What are you saying?” Frieda glared at Roxanne furiously. “Can yoù treat him or not? If you can’t, then just say so! Don’t curse my grandpa like that!”

Roxanne stared at her coldly. “I’m already putting things very mildly. After the delay and not getting his treatment in time, your grandfather is suffering malfunctions in many of his organs. His immune system is rapidly deteriorating. Normally, cases like this require the patient’s body to be taken care of in a timely, healthy manner. However, the medical team you hired didn’t care about the patient’s health condition and just pumped his body full of drugs! This isn’t treating his condition; it’s killing him even quicker!”

approached them and justified his actions in front of Roxanne. “If you don’t understand the situation, then don’t spit out nonsensical judgments, miss. Old Mr. Queen’s condition was getting pretty serious. If we hadn’t given him the medicine

caught the name

hired this medical team. Where the hell did she find this team of buffoons? Not only do they suck, but they’re also arrogantly confident. Heh, does he think I’ll be afraid just

I cannot see a shred of professionalism in this team! If you have even the tiniest bit of professionalism, the patient’s

getting lambasted, Frieda’s expression changed as she stepped forward. “Since you’re acting so high-and-mighty, does this mean you’re certain you can cure my grandpa? If not, stop wasting time and talking nonsense here. Aubree had introduced many good doctors over the years to help treat my grandfather. Lucian is doing the same as

furrowed her eyebrows and glanced at Lucian’s emotionless face. She then looked away and replied resolutely, “I’m simply speaking the truth. It’s not my place to say if their

her to

how a fight was about to erupt, Jonathan glared at

shut up

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