story of the five dinar

The story of the five dinars
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One of the elders says:
In 1994, my daughter, who was 14 years old, was sick and the doctors brought me to the hospital of Ain al-Nuja in Algiers. I trusted God and traveled to the capital.
I arrived at the hospital .. I asked about the intended wing, and found it away, and I did not know that the hospital is large for this degree, an integrated medical city where the passenger is in his car, so how to be like me ..?
I walked a little, and I did not find anyone to help me .. Fatigue aging, fatigue and travel, fatigue and need, tired disease, which hurt my daughter ... All the temptations exhausted me ..
I sat to rest in a place dedicated to parking .. !!
And while I am, and if a luxury car left next to me, a tall young man, with a white jacket, came out, his badge (his professional card) hanging on his chest. Then he went to me .. He asked me about my need, Abkhnkti Abra and I could not speak .. He asked me: O uncle Do you have a medical message ..? Give me your identity card ..
"When I handed the card to the young man, he looked at me from head to toe.
And then sent a sigh from the depths of his stomach, and sat beside me and began to dig in the faces of a few times, and accept my forehead at other times, did not control himself and shed his eyes .. !!
I asked him: What are you, my son ..? Did you get hurt, God forbid?
He said, "No, but rather, I have pity on you." Then he carried my daughter in his hands and said, "Come, uncle with me."
The young man entered the corridors of a specialized medical ward and put the girl in a wheelchair. He took and ordered and ended, and everyone salutes him with appreciation and respect.
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