The first thing that I remember about the medicine is a bottle of cough syrup that I broke accidently. My parents scold me very much that day. I realized the importance of the medicine on the day when they reavelled the story of my elder brother who died of complication of Measels long before I was born. I could read the emotions buried in their eyes. " I would be a Doctor and I will serve the people " was the answer that I could tell them silently. But the determiantion was strong. And I happy now to searve the people in need of medicine and releive their pain.
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