My Comatose Husband Wakes Up Novels & Stories

"Let's sit you up so you can fully wake up, you've been asleep for a while. Your wife is very worried, not to mention your sister." As he speaks, he helps me sit up, causing a wave of dizziness. He holds onto me until it passes. He helps me walk to the living room and sits me in a chair. I look around without recognizing anything, then I see my lovely wife coming in and hugging me happily. For some reason, I can't react. What happened to me that I feel so awful?

Daddy shouted. "Husband? Tangina! I don't have a husband to die man!” It yelled at me and was about to rush at me, luckily Daddy stopped it. "Excuse me, Sir." We turned to the Doctor. "How is my wife doing, Doc?" Daddy asked. "Right now, the patient's condition is stable, but he is comatose. We don't know when it will wake up. Maybe it will take years before it wakes up. I'm sorry we already did our best.” The Doctor has left. I was shocked when I found out.

She hasn't eaten all day, but she doesn't feel hungry at all. “Infinity! You are so stubborn! Do you think Elroy will be happy with what you're doing?" One of her husband's pet peeves is her not eating or starving. "Well, he's not here! Why hasn't he woken up and got up from that bed yet? He should stand up from there and scold me! HE SHOULD STAND THERE AND SCOLD ME!" Her tears came quickly. It had been 4 days and her husband was still in a coma. He is accepting the medication for the swelling, but there is still no sign that he will wake up anytime soon. He is stable, but not out of danger.

"How is my husband?" "Acute exhaustion, very low blood pressure, dehydration, malnutrition. His heart is fine. No attack. No complications." "When will he wake up?" "In a few hours. Maybe sooner. Maybe later. It depends on his body." "And after that?" "He needs complete rest. At least one week. No work, no stress, no staying up late." I nodded. "I'll make sure of it." "You're the only one who can make him listen." "Did he eat today?" I asked.

I just nodded gently and accepted whatever they tell me because they will easily eliminate me if I act like a treat to them. As I sat by my husband's side, tending to him with unwavering devotion, my heart ached with the weight of his condition. He lay motionless, trapped in the confines of a coma, his body fragile and vulnerable. But I refused to give up hope, finding solace in the small gestures of care that I could offer.

Just a little sign that she would come out of this comatose state and right back into my arms I stood still, my eyes snapping shut as I took a deep breath and turned my attention back to Ryan and Mason who had their eyes fixed on my Cherry Ryan patted my shoulder, squeezing it softly. "She'll be fine, put yourself together," Ryan said and I nodded. I took another step closer to her and took her hand in mine, squeezing it softly "I know you're fighting to be back but I want you to fight a little more for me baby, I miss you," I said softly before dropping her hand back on the bed Without sparing her another glance, I made my way out of the door, heading towards the hallway Is that how she wou

I kept on calling my wife. "Bernard, are you alright?" He asked, worried. "No! I don't think I am fine. Just call our doctor now." I said before collapsing. I woke up again but it was early morning. I saw a needle on my arm. I sighed, looking at my wife asleep on the side near the detrose stand. I feel better now, but I can't move half my body and I'm still feeling heavy. I want to pee but I don't want to wake her up. It looks like she has just fallen asleep.

The word froze everything again. I dropped my hands slowly and stared at him. "But what?" He hesitated. "Mr Steele, we almost lost her twice during the procedure. Your wife is in a coma. Her body went through too much stress and trauma. Right now she is stable, but we cannot say when she will wake up. That depends on her." My world went quiet. I did not even hear the rest of what he said. I just stood there staring blankly, trying to process the words. Coma.

" Good that you are here Mr Black, You wife is pregnant and suffering from hypertension in pregnancy that is very high it seems, she suffered a seizure and hit her head which led her unconscious. Since it took a while for her to be found she spent a lot of time without any oxygen going to her brain, so now she's in a coma with no chances of her ever waking up. " I laughed a little because I was expecting him to say his joking and she'll be alright " Your joking right, how is that possible I just saw her a few hours ago and now you want to tell me she'll never wake " I was yelling even though I knew it wasn't his fault but I could feel I was breaking and I needed to unleash the anger I had in

No one has come to tell me how she's doing. "Can someone please tell me how my wife is doing? " I mutter as I pace around. "Are you Mr Cyprus " I heard a voice behind me. I turn to see a man in a white coat, the Doctor. "Yes? How is my wife doing? " "Your wife is fine, thankfully the bullet didn't go deep, we were able to remove it." I heave a sigh of relief. "Thank God! Is she awake? " "No, she's in a coma, or let's say she's resting, in two days she should wake up. But you can check on her if you want. She's inward 29 "