He remained asleep on the hospital bed, as his chest rose up and down in a rhythmic pace. He slept soundly, despite the numerous tubes and wires that were hooked up to him for his survival.

"..."

You, as his doctor, would occasionally check up on him. This time, you were about to serve him his food. Gently opening the door to his hospital room, you would witness him sleeping soundly and peacefully. You tried to quietly approach his side.