That night, Mirshad slept soundly, unaware of the worry on his father's mind. By the next morning, Mirshad's cold had worsened. His body was burning up, and his forehead felt like fire to the touch. Alarmed, his father quickly decided to take him to the hospital.
They arrived at the hospital, and after a brief check-up, the doctor advised that Mirshad be admitted due to the high fever. Mirshad's father explained everything to the doctor, including the strange incident with Mirshad's veins, which had worried him for days. The doctor, calm and attentive, ordered blood and urine tests to ensure nothing serious was at play.
Mirshad lay quietly on the hospital bed while his father sat nearby, anxiously waiting for the test results. The room was filled with the sterile smell of antiseptic, and the soft beeping of machines echoed faintly in the background. Every minute felt like an hour to Mirshad's father as he gazed at his son, silently praying that everything would be fine.
A few hours later, the doctor returned with the results. "The tests are negative," he said reassuringly, "There's nothing to worry about. It's likely that the unusual symptoms you noticed were a result of the fever. Some viruses can cause temporary changes in the body, but with the medication I've prescribed, Mirshad will recover soon."
Relief washed over his father's face. He thanked the doctor, feeling a weight lift from his shoulders. After collecting the prescribed medicine, they left the hospital and headed home. For the first time in days, Mirshad's father felt at peace, knowing his son was truly fine.