His name was Fleming and he was a poor English agriculturist. A day, he listened somebody requesting aid from a near marsh. Immediately it loosen his tools and he ran towards the marsh. There, buried until the waist in black mud, was a terrified boy, shouting and fighting trying to free itself of mud. Fleming, the agriculturist saved the boy of which could be a slow and terrible death.
The next day, a very elegant vehicle arrived until the estates of the English agriculturist. An English gentleman, elegant dressed, lowered of the vehicle and he appeared to if same like the father of the boy who Fleming had saved. " I want to compensate you, " said the English gentleman. " You saved the life of my son".
No, I can't accept one compensates reason why I did, " responded the English agriculturist, rejecting the supply.
Then, the own son of the agriculturist left to the door of the house of the family " Is he your son? " the English gentleman asked. " Yes, " the full agriculturist responded with pride. " I will propose you an arrangement. Let me take your son with me to offer him a good education. If he is similar to his father he will grow until becoming a man of who you will be very proud. " The agriculturist accepted.
With the passage of time, the son of Fleming the agriculturist graduated as the Medicine School of St. Mary's Hospital in London, and he became a personage known through the world, the well-known Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.
Some years later, the son of the English gentleman, fell ill of pneumonia. What saved him? " Penicillin ". The name of the English Gentleman? Randolph Churchill. The name of his son? Sir Winston Churchill.
Somebody said once:
" we always received in return just like we offer ". It works as if you didn't need the money. Master as if they had never hurt you. It dances as if nobody was watching you...
