But more suffocation attacks fallow. These days Dr. Corolli had advised Isordil 5 mg tablets under the tongue for suffocation attacks–describing them as ‘unstable angina’ and saying they would clear up of themselves.“Issee liye to main bataataa naheen hoon! Aap“I don’t tell you because you magnify these small things!” But Priya Nath knows these symptoms have serious purport. On one occasion he tells Shri Nathji.“Piyaji ye bimaari to kuchh bhee naheen hai! Maine to vaise bhee 84 saal ki umar bhog li hai. Mujhe to aapkaa fikar raihtaa hai ke itnee worry se aapki health par naa asar aa jaaye!“Piyaji, these illnesses are nothing! In any case, I have lived out my life for 84 years. I am worried about you, that such excessive worrying may be bad for your health.”Shri Nathji adds:“Aapki zindagi barri“Your life is very precious!”Priya Nath says in a distraught mood: “Precious? For whom? If you are not going to live in this world then I don’t want to live either!”Shri Nathji says, almost cryptically: “Hazaaron saal tak to kissee ne bhee naheen baitthe raihnaa! Kabhi to kuchh na kuchh hona hai! “No one can live for thousands of years, Something must happen at some time or the other!”“Yaani abhi honaa hai“You mean it is going to happen just now?”