"I've thought about that."
Arya Dipa said, his eyes looking far ahead, toward the villages at the foot of the hills.
He had received reports that many of the villagers were suffering from illnesses. Not only that, but their farmlands were also being devoured by pests.
"How do we get there, Prince?" A senior soldier asked, as he watched his men.
"We'll organize it later," Arya Dipa replied calmly. "Because we will visit villages that are quite far from this place. Make sure the business here is done first."
"Yes, Prince." The soldier nodded obediently.
The first day's treatment was finally over. As the sun was about to go down, Prince Arya ordered the whole party to return to their campsite.
The head physician estimated that it would take about a week to treat all the sick people in that place. The patients they had treated would have to be rechecked periodically.
