I saw a beautiful little boy who was not more than seven years old and was lying on a sick bed. One look at him and you can tell that this boy is of Arab blood, there is no way he can leave his appearance, from the sharp nose, the clean lips, the light skin and other features of the Arab, this boy has all of them. Oxygen therapy is the purchase of a nasal tube that plays an important role in delivering oxygen gas to him so that he can breathe adequately.
Sitting next to him on a nursing chair is his mother, Her Majesty PRINCESS NAJMIYYAH UMAR FAROUQ BAHAGO. And one look at her you will confirm that this is a perfect Arab woman, her son looks like her! the same as if there was a split and a lie. The beauty of the woman, her class, her rule, and the rich knowledge of Arabic and intellectuals have completely touched me.
The second you let her go, you will notice the intense violence that surrounds her, which is caused by nothing but the fact that her dearest son is in a coma. for good one year now. He is suffering from ‘Medulloblastoma cancerous brain tumor.
Both of her hands were chained in his, she was singing slowly and in a low voice that if you don’t listen to your ears, you probably won’t be able to hear her screams. and back to pure hot red.
She looked at the little boy who was breathing slowly with the help of artificial gas (oxygen gas).
She said please Aryaan my son you juz have to stand on your feet again Aryaan please wake up the pain is enough and you have been in a coma for almost a year pls son wake up I don’t want to loose you for the second time again Aryaan. God, I am begging you to give my son life for the sake of the best of creation, Prophet Muhammad (PBUH).
It was crying that took her strength. The power of God! It is said that illness is not death, and today at this very moment, God has accepted the prayers of this lady of God who always never gets tired of praying for her son’s health. Little by little the window began to open his eyes. She loudly said My prince..
She moved closer to him and shed tears of happiness, and he was looking at her but he couldn’t see her there and he started to close his eyes at the same time and his breathing started to go up and down. She quickly left the room shouting “Doctor!” Doctor!! Pls cum and save my child he’s dying please help him.
Opposite the door of the room are some big men who are standing guard, and when they see her, they start to wake up and mention the name of the doctor.
They quickly gave signs of respect and said, “God help the princess, what’s going on?”
Even if they don’t follow because of their family, they don’t have their own, their only goal is to see Dr. British or Dr. Revenge for those who are her son’s doctors. There was no time to waste and then she brought back Dr. Bature who was fighting and arguing with the nurses who were following him about why they should stay away from patients especially in the condition of the prince, at any time he can wake up and try to go back. They were patient with him and apologized to him. He said that next time if this happens again, they may lose their jobs on the prince, so they should be careful.
When they entered the room, they saw the prince standing up and looking at him full of pity.
In a loud voice, the princess said, Men, go out and hide the people. Oya get loss immediately. (she is not like that, but because of her son’s illness, she became a trouble for everyone). They politely gave her signs of respect as they went out calling the prince to pray for Lfy as always.
Her attention returned to Dr. An Englishman who was beaten and put his ear in the same way as the prince’s heart, he wanted to confirm whether he was breathing or not, because before they arrived, his breathing, which was going up and down, had stopped! He could not understand anything, so he used his stethoscope hanging on his neck.
