“Thank you so much doctor, you saved my child.”

The slum woman kissed the back of Simmi’s palm and said in gratitude.

“It’s alright madam, it’s my duty as a doctor.” Simmi said.

As the daughter of a social worker, she had learned to help the needy and poor. And after being a doctor, she takes it as her job to help others.

“No, it’s not, Dr. Simmi.”

Samrat couldn’t take it anymore and spoke angrily.

“It’s ok Samrat, Dr. Simmi.......”

Dr. Isha tried to ease the situation before the spread of fire, but Samrat interrupted her.

“No, Isha, it’s not. Dr. Simmi, this is a reputed hospital, not any...