Chapter Thirty Six

At Chingwere Level 1 hospital, a patient in a ward kept shouting and screaming at the nurses. It had been three days now since he was brought in. The people who brought him in didn't wait to answer much questions; they just dropped him in and rushed back to where they had come from. The only thing the nurses knew was that he was a prince from a certain village which apparently, the Chief's house had caught fire. They felt pity for him because he is the sole survivor of the ghastly accident; His whole family had died in the fire outbreak.

Two nurses heard the loud screams from the ward. 'When will he shut up?" The first nurse asked.

'He's in pains and you could see he is a village boy, he's probably scared and not used to all these," the second nurse added.

'Huh, it's now becoming irritating and he still doesn't want anyone to wash his wounds. How will he get well?"

'He got burnt so bad. His whole leg is reddish. These jobs we dream of. Sometimes i just wish i was a teacher."

'Just go