Ren sat on the terrace chair. She had been waiting for Ozi for almost half an hour, but the man had not come out. She wiggled her legs out of boredom and a little anxiety. He was afraid the examination would take a long time because Ozi's condition was quite severe. Before long, someone touched his shoulder and made him immediately think that it was Ozi.
"We meet again here," said the middle-aged man with a happy face. Ren also frowned because he didn't know the man. "You must have forgotten. A few days ago, we accidentally met at the market."
Ren tried to remember the events of the past few days. After successfully remembering, he immediately stood up. "Mr. Gil?"
The man immediately nodded. "Right. I immediately flew here after hearing that my son was brought here. You helped my son who fainted on the street. As I thought, you are indeed a good woman. As a thank, you, come to my house."
