Trapped by One Night's Mistakes
Chapter 81.

Chaiyya and Channa ran down the hospital hallway, twenty minutes ago, a policeman named Yuda contacted Chaiyya and told him that he had found Prince lying unconscious on the side of the road. His condition was very alarming, his entire body was filled with cuts and bruises. Even his face was barely recognizable due to the swelling and blood-filled.

Earlier Chaiyya reported that the son had disappeared and that there were blood spots on the porch of his house, he also gave a photo of Prince. So that once he found the figure lying on the side of the road, the police immediately contacted him.

Chaiyya and Channa stopped in front of an ICU room guarded by a young police officer, asking for the whereabouts of the victim found by the side of the road, and the hospital receptionist said that the man was in this room.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad. Can I help you?" the young policeman asked when he saw a pair of people standing looking at him.

"Hemm, is that really Prince Rathanaporn?" Channa took the initiative to ask.

"Yes, right. Whose father and mother? His family?"

"Yes, we're his family" Chaiyya replied. "Can we see it?"

"Oh, can. But wait for the doctor who examined him to come out first, yes, ma'am."

"All right."

Channa and Chaiyya also waited anxiously, even from earlier Chaiyya did not stop crying to imagine the state of his favorite son.

Shortly after, a thin doctor came out of the ICU room where Prince was treated. Chaiyya and Channa rushed up to him.

"How's my son doing, Doc?" chaiyya asked worriedly.

"Bad conditions. He was drained of blood, he also had a broken nose and ribs, there was a wound on his back head and some other injuries. The patient fell into a coma." said the doctor with a sad look.

"My son ..." Chaiyya's cry broke immediately upon hearing the doctor's words. Which mother's heart is not broken when she sees her baby between life and death?

Channa immediately hugged the weak body of the sister, she also could not resist the sadness. He had just met his nephew, but now he just had to look at him like this.

"So, is he going to get well?" Channa asked expectantly.

"Yes, Doc. That's sure!" sahut Channa's. While Chaiyya could no longer speak, her body felt weak, if Channa had not hugged her tightly, perhaps when she had slumped to the floor.

"Can we see it, Doc?"

"Please. But don't bother the patient?" said the young doctor. "I'll excuse you then."

"Yes, Doc. Thank you." reply Channa.

Chaiyya and Channa enter the ICU room, Channa continues to hold and memapah Chaiyya to walk closer to the iron bed of the hospital that Prince slept in.

"Prince ..my son. Who could do all this to you?" Chaiyya wailed sadly while holding Prince's hand that was stuck in an infusion needle.

His heart was really sick to see the son lying helplessly with a battered face and decorated with oxygen hoses, he said, even his body was filled with ventilator tools with monitors that showed up and down lines a sign of still life.

"When he was a kid, I didn't let a mosquito bite him, but look now! Those heartless people beat him up like this." Chaiyya spoke while sobbing.

"Nong Saw, calm down. Prince's a strong boy, he'll survive." Channa rubbed Chaiyya's shoulders while shrinking the wet corner of her eyes.

"I'm scared, Phi Channa. I'm afraid God took it from me, I'm afraid I'm losing him. I'm scared!" Chaiyya grew sobbing, her voice trembling withstanding the deep sadness.

"Don't talk like that! Prince is healed! He'll wake up and be with us again."

For a moment the two were silent, the atmosphere suddenly silent. There was only the sound of the monitor and sobs were held back.

"Now we're out! Let the Prince rest." pinta Channa and Chaiyya said. They came out of the ICU room, leaving Prince weakly lying.

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