The Hospital

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As soon as I landed in Mumbai, I rushed to the hospital. There I saw here lying in the ICCU unaware of her surroundings but in great agony. Her beautiful face was frail and thin. I went to the doctor, to enquire about Ayesha's condition. I went to his chamber and knocked the door. "Come in" said a voice. I entered. With a gust of excitement I said, "Doctor Dubey, I am Ayesha's sister. I had to leave on an emergency call. Is there any chance of improvement?"
He calmed me down and said," I can understand your feelings, but I am afraid we don't have any option except a transplant." I was shattered and came out of his office with slow steps. How will I get a donor!

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