Chapter 11: Racing against time
Ayan's voice was laced with anguish as he cried out, "No, Roshni! How could you do this?" 😭 His eyes were wide with shock and horror as he stared at Roshni's limp form, his mind reeling with the consequences of her actions 🤯.
Just then, Vivan arrived with his men, and a fierce battle ensued between them and Rocky's goons 🤯. The sound of punches and kicks filled the air, and Ayan's eyes flashed with anger as he watched Rocky's men being taken down 💪.
Vivan rushed to Ayan's side, concern etched on his face 🤔. "Ayan, are you okay?" he asked, but Ayan was beyond consolation 🙅♂️.
Roshni's actions had left him shattered, his mind reeling with shock and grief 🌪️. He felt as if his world had come crashing down around him, leaving him broken and battered 💔.
"How could you do this, Roshni?" Ayan cried out, his voice cracking with emotion 😭. He felt as if he was losing his grip on reality, his mind consumed by a madness of grief and despair 🤯.
Vivan's voice cut through Ayan's haze of despair, "We need to get her to the hospital, now!" 🏥 He had already called for an ambulance, and it arrived promptly 🚑.
Ayan cradled Roshni's limp form in his arms, his heart heavy with grief and worry 💔. He rushed into the ambulance, Vivan close behind 🚑.
As they sped through the streets, Ayan's mind was a jumble of emotions, his heart racing with fear and anxiety 🏃♂️. He felt as if he was living a nightmare, one from which he couldn't awaken 😱.
Finally, they arrived at the "Alone Hospital", and Ayan leapt out of the ambulance, Roshni still clutched in his arms 🏥. He rushed through the hospital doors, his heart pounding with fear and desperation 💔.
Ayan's arms enveloped Roshni's fragile form, cradling her as if she were a delicate flower 🌹. He sprinted towards the ambulance, his heart racing with every step 🏃♂️.
As they arrived at the "Alone Hospital", Ayan leapt out of the ambulance, Roshni still clutched in his arms 🏥. He burst through the hospital doors, his voice echoing through the corridors 🗣️.
"Doctor... doctor! Where is he?" Ayan's desperate cry was met with a calm response from a nurse 👩⚕️. "Please, sir, put her on the stretcher. The doctor is at lunch, but I'll inform her as soon as she returns."
But Ayan's patience was wearing thin 🕰️. He bellowed at the top of his lungs, "Get the doctor now! Tell her Ayan-ob_Roy is here!" The nurse's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly sprang into action, calling for the doctor 📞.
Ayan gently laid Roshni on the stretcher, his eyes never leaving her pale face 👀. Just then, the doctor rushed in, her face set in a determined expression 👩⚕️.
She quickly examined Roshni before rushing her into the ICU 🏥. Ayan was left standing outside, his heart heavy with worry and fear 💔.
As he waited anxiously, the doctor emerged from the ICU, a somber expression on her face 🤔. Ayan pounced on her, his voice trembling with fear 🗣️.
"What happened? How is Roshni?" he demanded, his eyes pleading for answers 👀.
The doctor's response was not what Ayan had expected 😱. "Are you crazy?" he asked, his voice laced with shock and concern 🤯.
The doctor's eyes locked onto Ayan's, a hint of apology in her expression 🤔. "Roshni is my regular patient," she began, her voice low and measured 💊. "She had explicitly forbidden me from disclosing her condition to anyone. But now, I have no choice but to reveal the truth." 🤐
Ayan's eyes pleaded for answers, his mind racing with fear and anxiety 🤯. "Tell me, doctor," he urged, his voice trembling with emotion 🗣️.
The doctor took a deep breath before delivering the devastating news 💔. "Roshni suffers from hemophilia, a rare blood disorder that makes even the slightest injury life-threatening." 🤕
Ayan's eyes widened in horror as the doctor continued, "And this...this is no minor injury. The wound is severe, and Roshni's chances of survival are slim." 🌪️
Tears pricked at the corners of Ayan's eyes as he envisioned Roshni's fragile form, her determination to save him despite her own mortal danger 💔. He recalled the countless times she had carefully avoided even the slightest risk of injury, her vigilance a testament to her bravery 💪.
"Why didn't she tell me?" Ayan's voice cracked with emotion, his heart heavy with grief and regret 🤕.
The doctor's expression softened, her eyes filled with compassion 🤗. "She didn't want to burden you, Ayan. But now, we must act quickly to save her." ⏱️
Ayan's eyes locked onto the doctor's, a fierce determination burning within him 🔥. "Save her, doctor. You have to save her." 🙏
The doctor nodded, her face set in a resolute expression 👩⚕️. "I'll do everything I can, Ayan. But we need to operate, and even then, Roshni's chances of survival are only 1%." 🤯
Ayan's world came crashing down around him, his heart shattered into a million pieces 💔. But he refused to give up, his love for Roshni burning brighter than ever 🔥.
"Please, doctor," he begged, his voice trembling with emotion 🗣️. "Save her. I'll do anything." 🙏
The doctor said "We need her family's signature for the surgery,"
Ayan's face twisted in anguish, his mind racing with the impossibility of contacting Roshni's family in the UK 📞. "They're in the UK, doctor," he explained, desperation creeping into his voice 🗣️. "They can't possibly arrive in time." 🕰️
The doctor's expression turned sympathetic, her eyes filled with understanding 🤗. "I know, Ayan. But we have to try. Please, sign the papers. We'll do everything we can to save Roshni." 🙏
Ayan's eyes locked onto the doctor's, a fierce determination burning within him 🔥. "I'll sign," he said, his voice firm and resolute 💪. "I'm her fiancé." 🙏
The doctor say "Okay Very well, Ayan. Let's get started." ⏱️