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Chapter 8

Standing outside of the I.C.U, he was deeply engrossed in praying for Hoor ul Ain's life and safety. After two hours of long-awaited time, the door of the emergency ward opened. ​ And a doctor came out with a tired-looking face. After seeing the doctor out, he immediately ran to him. ​ "Doctor....ho... how's Hoor ul Ain...." ​ "Sorry young man, we try our best but she had went into a coma, because of more mental pressure...." ​ The doctor's words were dropped on him like a bomb, which had shaken him completely. ​ "Wh..... what she will not open her eyes now....." ​ Right now his voice seems to be like coming out of a deep well. The doctor after looked at his face, which has turned yellow in sadness. And then he said to him in hopefulness. ​ "No doubt, her condition is very critical, if God wills, she will surely come back to life, Mr. Shanzal, for now, we can't say anything, whether she will be alive or not, but hope for the best. Maybe, your prayers and our efforts will

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