A dusty village square. Rampat enters wearing an oversized doctor’s coat over a dhoti, carrying a rusted tin box labeled "Multi-Specialist."
(Eyes widening) "A tractor? Don't worry, Soni-ji. I’m not just a doctor; I’m a mechanic of the soul! Open wide." Soni: "Will it hurt?" A dusty village square
She’s wailing, holding her jaw. "Doctor Sahab! My tooth! It feels like a tractor is idling in my mouth!" Soni-ji. I’m not just a doctor