Making Choice

In old India, there lived a King who loves hunting.

One day, he went hunting with his great Doctor. While hunting, the King was pricked by a strange plant on his middle finger. The finger became swollen and painful. The doctor applied a special cream to the wound and bandage the King's finger.

The King then asked: "Will my finger be alright?"

The Doctor answered: "Good or bad who knows?"

A few days passed and the King's finger became worse. He summoned the doctor and asked: "Will my finger be alright?"

The Doctor answered: "Good or bad who knows?"

3 days later, the King's finger dettached from his hand. The King was furious and ordered the doctor to be jailed and hang in a month's time.

Meanwhile, after a week's of recovery, the King went hunting again. This time he was more unfortunate. He was capture by a cannibal tribe. Before the tribe can burn him as sacrifice, they noticed he had only 9 fingers. It was the tribe's believe that only a person with 10 fingers can be use as sacrifice. So they released the King.

Back to the Kingdom, the King immediately ordered the release of the doctor. The doctor was summoned to the King. The King said: "Great doctor, because of you, I lost my finger but in turn, it saves my life."

The Doctor said: "Great King, because you put me in jail and thus I cannot go hunting with you. You save my life! If not, I would have been capture by the tribe and used as the sacrifice."

"What is Good? What is Bad?"