2 weeks

2 weeks have gone,yet my uncle's still lying on the bed in ICU at University Hospital.Nevertheless we were all relieved to at last see some improvement in his fitness,though not a significant one,but enough to reduce some worries from us.He now can at least move his fingers and is able to urinate on his own(been depending on a dialyses machine for the past 1 and a 1/2 weeks).The memory of me sending him to the hospital still remains vividly in my mind.The way he yelled for pain while I rushed him to the ward.It was very unbearable of me to ever go through that again.Life's hard and unpredictable,isn't it?How long more do we all must wait impatiently and worriedly for his recovery?

His eyes are full of tears everytime I visited him.I truly understood how he had been feeling after spending weeks on the bed,without eating,drinking,walking or talking.Imagine the hard time he had to endure and still going through even at this very moment?He had always wanted to say something but he couldn't do so.He could hardly nod or shake his head when I talked to him.

Please,let him recover as soon as possible.
Please,move him away from pain and misery.
I can only pray...