A Day at Hospital
I am seated in the lounge at Gate no 6 in Apollo Hospital. The event of 2010 when Monica was seriously ill were getting refreshed in memories. The odor mixed with the air from air-conditioners lacked any freshness, patients being carried around in wheel chairs, the rush at the OPD and the gloomy environs at the waiting lobby in IPD (In-patient Department). The doors of two lifts openend and closed with no end to the job of carrying patients.