
A grandfather coughed on the side of the road. His body was thin due to his chronic illness. Only the skin attached to the bone remains at this time. His eyeballs were sunken, leaving anyone who looked at him frightened, but not Asgar who walked slowly and approached him.
"Grandfather, has Grandpa eaten?" ask Asgar while carrying a bag of food.
Grandpa nodded slowly. However, the difficult economy has made it very difficult to get a bite of rice. Therefore he was forced to beg on the side of the road and was now able to meet with Asgar.
Asgar patted the old man's shoulder with a smile without feeling the slightest disgust. He handed over a food box to his grandfather.
"It's a little sustenance, Cake. Who knows if Grandpa would accept it."
Seeing if there was a food box, of course, Grandpa felt grateful. At least that day he did not go hungry.
"Thank you, son. May God repay all your kindness."
"Aamiin's."
After giving up the food, Asgar left. But just a few steps, apparently the grandfather actually vomited blood after eating one ready rice from Asgar. Of course, the sight of the people on the streets led to Asgar and held back his steps.
"Hey! The man in blue, stop!" shouted the rickshawman on the side of the road.
Feeling that the streets are quiet enough certainly makes Asgar know himself and stop his steps because he feels called. He had just stopped, apparently he had been given a raw bogem by the rickshawman. Of course the corner of Asgar's lips was torn because of the blow and gave off fresh blood.
The blow also made Asgar slightly stagger back. Luckily he did not retreat too much, so he could dismiss the next attack. Even today one of Asgar's hands held the man's hand.
"Sorry, sir, what is this? Why hit me so suddenly?"
"Still ask me why? Don't you know if my father vomited blood because he just ate the rice box you gave him!"
Highlight Asgar's eyes immediately led to where the old man had been. The old grandfather was lying on the street with one of his hands still holding a spoon. Meanwhile, his boxed rice poured into the streets.
"Great!" asgar Mumm.
Immediately Asgar hurriedly approached the grandfather, but his hands were blocked so he inevitably stopped his steps and turned his head.
"What else, sir?"
"Would you like to do my dad again?"
"Shut up here and look! Don't bother if you want to get him to breathe again."
Hearing the threat from Asgar, the man immediately let go of his hand. Until Asgar immediately approached him and freely to check on the state of the grandfather.
"Gawat, the grandfather apparently had not eaten for several days, making his stomach unable to digest the food that entered. So even if forced then the fall will be like this," said Asgar with a worried face.
"What say! Can't you not eat for days?" elak the rickshawman seemed to be inadmissive.
Another with the view of the people who had crowded around the body of Asgar, the old grandfather, and also the pedicabaster who claimed to be his son's grandfather. They still saw which side they should defend.
Asgar turned his head, "Mister doubts my words? Sorry, this is how I am a doctor and it can be concluded after detecting something that is not right in the body of grandfather!"
"Oh, is he a doctor? But why do you want to kill grandpa?" ask the others.
"Not killing, if indeed I intend to kill him has definitely been done since then. We don't know each other anyway. It was only humanity that made me feel like I had to help him.
People look at each other. There are those who defend Asgar there are also those who still doubt Asgar's ability. Seeing the situation that is less conducive makes Asgar have to act quickly this time.
"If you want to kill grandpa, then go ahead. But grandfather's life can still be helped as long as you believe in me."
Some people seemed to doubt Asgar's words. But the speech of the rickshawman who was insistent on holding back Asgar's attitude, has now changed. He now allows himself to treat his father.
"Well, I believe. Then speed up your steps in healing father."
"Well then."
Not wanting to wait any longer, apparently Asgar immediately pulled out his silver needle. He intends to perform acupuncture techniques on pulse points on the grandfather's body.
"One thing that needs to be underlined here is, as long as I'm treating patients it's forbidden to get close, understand?"
Some people nodded in unison. Without help from anyone, Asgar immediately began treatment. Only a short time later, it was now apparent that the condition of the old man, who had been treated by Asgar, had begun to breathe again.
The condition of his lips that were originally blue is now gradually back in color. Asgar and the others were able to breathe a sigh of relief, when the old man opened his eyes again.
When grandfather had opened his eyes again, suddenly the sound of a car tire squeaking against the asphalt road stopped right behind the crowd of residents. The figure of the woman got out of the car and broke through the crowd of citizens.
"Wait!"
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Who was yelling earlier, huh?