An old friend

"If you got drunk, I will throw you on the road."

Gael warned San in a cold tone who was taken aback by his words.

She looked at the glass and then at Gael as she pouted. She put the glass down and sat quietly.

Seeing Gael eating elegantly and very slowly, San could only sigh. She was always a fast eater.

After finishing his food, Gael paid the bill and got up. He walked towards the car while San was one step behind him.

"You can go home first. I have to meet someone here."

Gael told her who sat in the car and the car left.

Gael had meeting with a director of the hospital. Now that he had taken the responsibility of the hospital he wanted it to be the best. The director had a new idea for the oncology ward but was scared to put it in front of others.

Gael liked the idea and the director asked him to present the idea as his own.

"I don't like to take credit for other's work."

The old man smiled.

"Right now what matters is helping others. Who helps, it does not matter. Also, if you do