Mean Plan with their Angel

Maybe there is still a hope??

P'PUPAE POV:-

I am happy that Plan does not argue much about watching anything, and he agrees to listen to music. As he closes his eyes, I just keep holding his hand to assure him about my presence. But soon I feel like his hand is getting cold, is he getting sick. I look at his face being worried about his health but he doesn't seem like the usual sick Plan to me. He looks very pale and his hand is freezing. I am not getting any good feeling from this..

P'Pupae:- PLAN????.... WHAT IS HAPPENING TO YOU??... SOMEBODY HELP.... PLEASE... PLAN???

He is not replying to me. As soon as I scream for help.. all nearby passangers gather to help. But like me they are not understanding what is happening to him.

P'Pupae:- PLEASE... HELP... SON... PLAN LOOK AT MAE.... HELP PLEASE.... CALL DOCTOR.... AAAHHHH PLANN... LOOK AT MAE... SAY SOMETHING...

I couldn't see him like this.. I am crying for help and some staff members come forward to help with some warm clothes but nothing is working. They are making announcement for any on-plane Doctor. Soon a doctor comes forward to help my son. But he soon closes his eyes.

P'Pupae:- NOO... PLEASE PLAN.... WAKE UPP... DOCTOR HELP MY BABY.... PLANNNNN..... OPEN YOUR EYES PLEASE....

I am just praying to God for my son. Some passengers are holding me so that I can keep standing but my whole body is trembling while seeing Plan totally pale and unconscious.

P'Pupae:- DOCTOR... PLEASE HELP HIM... PLEASE....

Doctor:- His body temperature is dangerously low ma'am... I have given him injection... Put him on the floor... and give him wollen clothes only....and cover with plastic bags or sleeping begs.... Don't let him in the exposure of any external moisture and heat... Please let him drink sugar syrup with spoons....

I nods in understanding and passanger put him on the floor of the plane on thick wollen clothes. Then cover him with more clothes and put him under sleeping begs for isolation. Then as per doctor's suggestion I feed him sugar syrup using spoon little by little. Meanwhile the doctor gives the instructions to the plane staff.

Doctor:- Please call for emergency landing. he needs medical treatment now. I had just one injection.. he need futher medication. Call for ambulance service at the airport and tell them the patient is experiencing severe hypothermia condition. Already at the stage of 'metabolic icebox'. They will understand it.

Staff:- okay sir... I will contact them now.

Doctor:- Don't worry ma'am. He will be fine.

P'Pupae:- Thank you so much for your help. Thank you.

Soon there is an announcement in the plane for emergency landing due to medical reason. We will be landing to the nearest airport in 15 minutes.

Doctor:- Just keep him warm. We will give him the essential medical care as soon as we land.

I nod and talk with my boy.

P'Pupae:- Hold on Plan. Everything will be fine. We will reach Hospital soon. Just stay with Mae. Please Son.

Soon we are in the ambulance and are taken to the hospital. Without wasting time they started to treat Plan. I just sit there silently seeing him still like a statue. When we reach the Hospital they take him to the emergency room and continue the treatment. I sit near the room, looking at the closed door to hear the good news about my Boy's health. Finally the doctor who was on the plane come out.

Doctor:- he is going to be alright now.. I informed the doctors about whatever happened on the plane. They will take care of him now.. so just relax..