'Why are they going towards his room?'
'What must have happened?'
'Yul... My Yul…'
'Is he...?'
'No… That won't happen... He won't... He can't…'
With feeble steps, Zeng walked towards the scene.
'Yul... Please don't... don't leave me.'
His mind started depicting thoughts that he never wanted to imagine. Flashes of gritty possibilities that he never wanted to see crossed his mind. The few metres distance felt like miles.
By the time he reached the spot, his heart almost stopped beating for a moment but felt relieved the next.
"Surgery is successful. The patient is stable for now. We will be shifting him to the ICU. The relatives cannot meet him as of now. We will inform you when the situation is clear." The surgeon was narrating the situation to Yul's parents.