As they hurried to the patient room where Mang Jose lay, their hearts heavy with worry, they were met with the sight of doctors and nurses bustling around him, their expressions grave and focused.The atmosphere in the room was tense as the medical team worked tirelessly to stabilize Mang Jose's condition. Rayden, Eloisa, Aling Maria, Cathy, and Mang Berting stood at the threshold, their anxiety palpable as they awaited news of his condition.Finally, a doctor approached them, his face etched with concern. "I'm afraid the situation is quite serious," he began, his voice gentle but filled with urgency. "Mang Jose is in critical condition."A wave of shock and fear washed over them as the doctor's words sank in. They exchanged worried glances, their minds racing with questions and concerns."What can we do?" Eloisa asked, her voice trembling with emotion.The doctor sighed, his expression somber. "At this point, all we can do is provide him with the best possible care and support," he e
As the doctor exited the room, José's family and relatives, their minds heavy with concern, gathered themselves to enter."Come on! Let's go inside and see how Papa José is doing," Aling Maria urged, her voice a mixture of determination and worry.As they entered the room, their eyes fell upon Mang José, still lying in the bed, his condition seemingly unchanged. The room was heavy with tension, each person grappling with their own fears and uncertainties.Rayden, sensing the need for action, approached the group with a suggestion. "Perhaps we should try rubbing the handkerchief on Mang José. It might help."His words hung in the air, a thread of hope woven into the fabric of despair that surrounded them."Shall I rub it?" Rayden asked, his voice echoing the collective longing for a miracle.Aling Maria glanced at Mang José, her heart heavy with worry. But amidst the uncertainty, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Alright, Rayden. Rub it," she said, her voice trembling with emot
As the family gathered around their ailing loved one, their hearts heavy with concern yet buoyed by the hope of the recent miracle they had witnessed, they were startled by the sudden appearance of a nurse in the room.The nurse's stern voice cut through the hushed atmosphere, demanding an explanation for their actions."What are you doing with him, ah?" the nurse barked, eyeing the family members suspiciously as he approached them.Mang Berting shook his head, his expression one of innocence. "Nothing, nurse," he replied, his voice steady despite the tension in the air.Cathy, unable to contain her amusement, grinned mischievously. "Yes, nothing. Really," she chimed in, her tone playful yet tinged with underlying nerves.Caught off guard by the nurse's sudden intrusion, the family exchanged nervous glances, their minds racing for a plausible explanation.Despite their efforts to appear innocent, a sense of unease lingered in the room, reminding them of the delicate balance between ho
As the family continued to pray fervently, there was no sign of the nurse or the doctor returning. Their attention remained solely on Mang José's condition, each moment passing with a weight of anticipation."This wait is unbearable," muttered Eloisa, her voice trembling with worry."We can only hope for the best," Rayden replied softly, his eyes fixed on Mang José's still form."I just wish there was more we could do," Aling Maria sighed, her hands clasped tightly in prayer."We've done everything we can. Now, we must have faith," Mang Berting reassured them, his voice steady despite the underlying concern.Meanwhile, the suction nurse hurried to the doctor and relayed the situation regarding the patient in room 123 and his family. The urgency of the matter weighed heavily on her mind as she sought guidance on how to proceed."Oh, nurse Susie? What happened, why is your face frowning?" Doctor Gonzales asked, concern creasing his brow."Eh, because Doc," Nurse Susie began, her grip ti
As Doctor Gonzales and Nurse Susie entered Mang Jose's room, they were greeted by a scene of jubilation and relief. The family surrounded the bed, their faces lit up with smiles and tears of joy as they witnessed Mang Jose's remarkable recovery."Wait! What does this mean?" Doctor Gonzales asked, his brow furrowed in confusion as he surveyed the room."We're leaving, doc, because we don't have money to pay for the operation," Eloisa replied, her voice tinged with resignation.The doctor's expression softened as he regarded the family with sympathy. "I understand," he said gently, his tone filled with compassion."But the patient? Why did you go up there? You should just be lying down," the doctor added, his concern evident as he noticed Eloisa's presence at her father's bedside.Eloisa exchanged a glance with her family members, their eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and resolve. "We couldn't just sit idly by, doctor. We had to do something," she explained, her voice firm wi
As Jose hastily arranged his bed, the rest of the family gathered their belongings, preparing to leave room 123. Their hearts were light with gratitude and hope, yet a sense of anticipation lingered in the air as they stepped out into the corridor.Outside the room, they were met with a flurry of activity, with hospital staff bustling about attending to various tasks. They observed as a new patient was wheeled into the ICU, surrounded by medical professionals, their expressions a mix of concern and determination.Amidst the commotion, Aling Maria turned to her family, her voice filled with relief and gratitude. "We can leave now, my dear ones. Let us go forth with hearts full of thanksgiving and faith in the divine."Eloisa nodded, her eyes shining with emotion. "Yes, Mama. We have witnessed a miracle today, and our faith has been strengthened. Let us carry this light with us as we journey forward."Rayden placed a comforting hand on Eloisa's shoulder, his gaze reflecting the solemnit
Four years had passed since Rayden and Eloisa had embarked on their journey together. Now, they were a family of four, with two beautiful children filling their home with laughter and joy. Rayden and Eloisa had built a life together, supported by the love and guidance of Eloisa's parents.Their days were filled with simple pleasures and cherished moments, as they watched their children grow and flourish. Rayden worked hard to provide for his family, while Eloisa took care of their home with warmth and dedication.Rayden rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. The blaring car horn had jolted him awake once more, pulling him back to reality. As he glanced around, he was met with the grim sight of his surroundings—a desolate place cluttered with garbage, illuminated only by the dim glow of streetlights.He found himself situated on the side of the road, amidst piles of trash and debris. Nearby, he spotted a group of young traders sifting through the refuse, scavenging
Rayden found himself standing amidst the humble surroundings of the old man's residence, a squatter area that spoke volumes about the resilience of its inhabitants. Surprised by the simplicity yet warmth of the place, Rayden's curiosity piqued as he awaited what awaited him inside.The old man's call brought forth two children and a girl, approximately Rayden's age of sixteen. Despite the modesty of her attire, Rayden couldn't help but be captivated by the girl's beauty, which seemed to radiate from within, untouched by the hardships of their surroundings.As they exchanged greetings, Rayden felt a sense of kinship with this makeshift family, drawn in by the genuine warmth and camaraderie that enveloped them.Despite the challenges they faced living in the squatter area, there was an air of resilience and hope that filled the space, infusing Rayden with a newfound sense of gratitude for the simple joys of life.Sitting down for dinner, Rayden found himself engrossed in conversation wi