Mr Gregory's Pov:
I walked into the doctor's office with worry written all over my face.
"Doctor please don't keep me waiting.... Tell me what's wrong with my wife?" I asked without breathing at all.
"You have to calm down Minister Gregory" The doctor calmed me down as he took off the stethoscope.
"Calm down? You want me to calm down? How do you expect me to calm down?" I banged my fist on the table.
"Actually Sir your wife is not in a very critical condition" The doctor started.
"What do you mean by she's not in a very critical condition? Yet she does not speak or even blink her eyes?" I asked anxiously.
"Minister the truth is that she is in a trauma so for the meantime she might not be able to speak or even blink" the doctor replied.
"What??" I widened my eyes in shock.
"Yes Minister.... This is just the truth" The doctor said.
"You mean my wife is going to become like a statue" I almost screamed.
"Am sorry sir but that's the condition at hand" He man