"Dr Sharma to the Emergency ward, Dr Sharma Please report to ER right this moment" the same line repeated over and over again into the silenced filled hallways of the hospital, usually a hospital was suppose to be busy and alert but because it was night time, all had taken to their shifts disregarding everything else's.
"Dr. Sharma, Paging Dr. Sharma to report to ER right this moment. Dr Sharma" the same voice again filled the halls, but again there was no response.
"Sir, i have tried Paging her but there is no response" a startled nurse spoke into the phone responding to her senior doctors.
"Okay sir, I will check right this second" the nurse dropped the phone and ran through the halls and finally to land up next to a cabin that read, Dr. N. Sharma, she thought for a second and than opened the door walking right in without knocking on the door.
She was suprised to see the lady fast asleep with her head on her desk, while her hands were clutching a picture tightly.
"Doctor" the nurse yelled out, but the lady still did not respond, " Doctor" with alittle shaking, her eyes flicked open instantly to come into veiw of a picture. A picture of her and in her arms cuddled a baby wrapped in a pink blanket.
"Doctor they need you in the ER, right this moment" the doctor got up picking up her stethoscope, along with her card and followed the nurse after giving a one long look to the picture adorned on her desk.
She pushed through the doors of her ER and met with the senior doctors who were discussing among themselves, but queitened as they saw her enter, " whats wrong?" Dr sharma questioned checking the clipboard that held the patients history, before she could read further. The Nurse started to dress her for the OP.
"Will someone tell me about the case?" But all remained queit, as neither had the courage to tell her what was awaiting next for her, " Dr. Singhgania, whats the patients status report?" but he turned away not having the ability to face her.
"Dr. Sara?" still no response. angered by the silence in the room, she pulled away the curtains and her heart skipped a beat as her eyes widened in shock. Her hands trembled as they slowly slid down the curtain, she turned around slowly, " I can't do this operation"
"You have to doctor sharma" but she pushed through all and ran outside with tears trailing down her cheeks. Once outside in the halls, she took a seat on the bench placed to accomodate visiting guests and family family members of patients. She was still shaking, the mere image of the figure lying away in the bed wouldn't leave her, those pales eyes boring into her heres and the hands trying to reach out to her.
"Nupur......" the girl on the bench instantly looked up, " Sara i can't do this...i can't operate on my own ............" before she could even complete her sentence she spilt into tears.
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