He was carrying a sickly unconscious woman who had two poor children to an emergency ward of a ๐ฅ hospital. Their forms seemed to be like begging. The doctor saw the patient and spoke.
” Women have a ๐งก heart attack. If no immediate help is given, she will die. For immediate treatment A lot of money ๐ฐ is needed,” the poor children began to ๐ญ cry. The person sometimes sees the doctor, sometimes the patient and sometimes the children.
” What is the relation between you and her?” The doctor asked, looking at the person in ๐ค confusion.
” Nothing. I drive a taxi. I saw him lying on the road; These two children were sitting beside him, ๐ข crying. I have brought them here in sympathy. I give what is in my pocket; you treat it.” He took the money out of his pocket and put it on the table. The doctor looked at the ๐ธ money and said with a smile.
” Man! It’s a small amount of ๐ธ money. Need lots of ๐ฐ money” He was looking around in frustration. Sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes toward the walls. Suddenly a glint ๐ฒ appeared on his face.
” Dr. Sir, you save her life. This is my ๐ car’s papers guarantee. I’m coming in with money ๐ธ now.”
The taxi driver has gone. The doctor started first aid. After a while, he returned with ๐ฌ two men.
” Doctor, I’ve sold a ๐ taxi. Don’t worry about the ๐ธ money,” he said, giving the paperwork to those who came along. Realizing the situation, a cheerful young man standing nearby began to ask.
” What does this lady look like to you.”
” I don’t know who it is. But there is a relationship that makes her life more important than my job. What about a ๐ taxi, I’ll take it for rent and earn if she dies so that these children will die alive. What will I show Allah my face on the Day of Judgment that I loved my taxi ๐ more than the life of a human being? “
People who came along were counting money ๐ธ and listening to my story.
” You put your ๐ธ money back in, let the ๐ taxi stay with him. I pay for the treatment.”
Said the ๐จ๐ป young man.
” No, Man! The deal is done. We are not taking a ๐ taxi, and we are giving ๐ธ money. Not for a taxi ๐ for the treatment.
Both people speak one language.
” This old man has gone so crazy at that age, who would give him a taxi for rent. We came to the city to make ๐ธ money. He was selling a taxi ๐ for half the price. We had double profits. Now we will make seventy times profit. Not money either, even a good one.”
They got their money on the table and said
” Doctor sir, call us at this number if you needed more ๐ธ money for the treatment.” Giving his card to the doctor, he left the ๐ฅ hospital. The taxi driver was crying.
” Man, Allah did not like my ๐ taxi. The man with the money ๐ธ took virtue. I was poor and empty-handed.
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