If anyone amongst you knows a remedy,
please tell us.
[morose music plays]
Hanuman,
sometimes, we get the solution along with the problem.
Rakshasas
wounded him.
So we might get a remedy from them.
What do you mean?
Hanuman, I mean,
last time
Indrajit went back grievously injured.
However, he recovered completely
so soon.
Maybe one of those people
know how to cure
a wound inflicted by Shakti Astra.
I know someone.
I know a person.
[sweeping music playing]
He might be having the antidote to the venom of this weapon.
Vibhishana, please tell me his name.
Lanka's Royal Physician, Sushena!
Only he could have
the cure for Lakshmana's wound.
But it's impossible to reach him.
[tense music plays]
A group of rakshasas
must be guarding him.
Who will enter Lanka,
dodge the rakshasas,
and bring him here?
Hanuman!
Bring Sushena here as soon as possible.
Yes, Lord.
Fulfilling your wish is my life's goal.
[vocalising]
Vibhishana,
please tell me the exact location of Sushena?
[theme song playing]
Hail Shri Rama!
"Hail Bajrangbali Hanuman."
'Attention! Lankesh is arriving!'
[sinister music plays]
Sita, did you experience something different?
Hasn't the flow of the breeze
changed?
Today, you won't hear victory cheers
from Rama's encampment,
but heart-wrenching cries.
Your face shows
that you still
don't know this good news.
Though it's bad news for you,
let me break it to you.
My valiant son,
Lanka's prince, Meghanada,
killed Dasharatha's son,
Rama's younger brother,
and your brother-in-law akin to your son!
[dramatic music playing]
He must be
breathing his last right now.
Lakshmana.
[gloomy music playing]
I came to know that Ayodhya's future king
has become utterly hopeless.
The one who liberated women like Ahalya and Shabari
is crying inconsolably
on the battlefield, like a woman.
He threw his weapons on the ground and backed off.
His grief for Lakshmana has made him miserable.
I know this news
must have hurt you.
You must have been shaken by Rama's current state.
But please don't worry.
I won't let you
suffer for long.
I'll kill Rama
very soon!
So that he could meet his Lakshmana.
Lakshmana must be waiting for his brother.
Sita, the tussle is over.
Now you are left with just one option.
Lankesh!
[dramatic music playing]
Ravana, you can't waver my faith with your deception.
My Shri Rama
is the ocean of my hope.
He is the source of my faith.
And Lakshmana can't be harmed
in the presence of my Shri Rama.
My Shri Rama will surely find a way
to save Lakshmana.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
"Faith!"
Faith is utterly deceptive.
The entire universe
is silent after the death of a Raghuvanshi.
However, you have the faith
that he will be unharmed.
Who will save him?
The Brahmashirastra used by my Indrajit
finished off all the vanaras.
Now Rama is all alone.
[intense music plays]
[mashing]
Hail Shri Rama!
[conch-shell playing]
Physician Sushena,
please give us medicine quickly.
Innumerable soldiers are wounded.
Assistant.
Oh!
So he is Physician Sushena.
[suspenseful music playing]
Here you are.
[suspenseful music playing]
It's a strange insect.
I have never seen such an insect before.
You forgot so soon. Look at me carefully.
Try to recognise me.
I'm the one
who burned down your Lanka twice.
[sweeping music playing]
Run! He is the same vanara!
- Run! Run! - Run! Run!
[dramatic music playing]
- Physician, please come with me. - Please...
- Come with me. - Please don't kill me.
I'm not a soldier, but a royal physician.
This is why you're still alive. Come with me.
Where to? I'm the royal physician of Lanka.
All my herbal medicines and medicinal ingredients
are kept here.
[suspenseful music playing]
I understand. I'll take you along with your medicines.
[dramatic music playing]
[Hanuman Chalisa playing]
[Hanuman Ashtak playing]
Hey! What are you up to?
Where are you taking me?
I don't have the time to explain.
Physician, you just need to know
that you will soon be emancipated.
If you don't want to kill me, where are you taking me? And why?
What do you need?
You worked all your life, but you remained a rakshasa.
Now it's time to chant the name of Rama.
Hail Shri Rama!
Save me! Save me!
Somebody, please save me!
Sita, do you know something?
When the water level decreases,
the lotus
doesn't shrink its roots.
So, it shrivels.
Your arrogance is quite similar.
It has been a long time,
but you didn't let go of your arrogance.
How can you let go of it?
Just think. You are held captive at my place
but still, you look as beautiful as ever.
Beauty and arrogance
are closely related.
Now it's time
for you to increase your arrogance
because you'll soon become Lanka's queen.
Let go of your illusion, gorgeous woman.
There is no antidote to Meghanada's Shakti Astra.
After Lakshmana's death,
Rama will lose courage.
The current situation can't be changed
by Narayana, let alone that human.
'Save me! Save me!'
'Somebody please help me.'
'Please protect me!'
"Hail valorous Hanuman."
Save me! Help me!
Sushena!
Ravana, did you get a reality check?
You just said that I lost my son Lakshmana.
Look closely.
My second son Hanuman is still alive.
Until my son Hanuman is alive,
my second son will be safe.
We never know
when the breeze changes
its direction and speed.
Now Pavan's son Hanuman
has come between Lakshmana and his death.
I told you
that Shri Rama will surely find a solution.
Ravana, the example of a lotus that you gave
was valid.
But the comparison was wrong.
You are that lotus.
Even though you lost power,
your arrogance is still intact.
It can never happen
that I, Sita, will marry you.
Ravana, you are left with very little time.
Apologise to Shri Rama.
Get rid of illusion
and accept the truth.
Or else, the rakshasa clan will be ruined
within a few nights.
[tense music plays]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Chaupai playing]
[walls shuddering]
Hail Shri Rama!
Lord, Physician Sushena is here.
[sweeping music playing]
Vibhishana, this is not right.
I was brought here without my consent.
[dramatic music playing]
My house was uprooted and then...
Lord, I know the physicians well.
They take a lot of time
gathering their medicines and instruments.
And, Lord, I was running late.
Sushena, it's a serious situation.
Please help us bring Lakshmana back to consciousness.
I'm not like you, Vibhishana,
to betray Lankesh and join hands with the enemy.
I'm still loyal to Lanka.
I'm ready to die rather than treat the enemy!
I can't let go of my royal duty.
[dramatic music playing]
Physician Sushena, physicians must save lives.
They shouldn't talk about death.
As far as duty is concerned,
its meaning,
value, and definition
change according to circumstances.
As a subject of Lanka
and owing to your loyalty to Lankesh,
please don't forget your karma.
I agree Hanuman brought you here forcibly,
but his intention was just.
You aren't brought here as an enemy
but as a physician.
Do you know why a physician is valued next to God?
Because a physician doesn't differentiate
between a friend and an enemy, just like God.
He helps those
who seek his help earnestly.
According to Ayurveda, a physician's karma
isn't limited to a kingdom.
A physician
must heal
the entire society as well as the world.
[melancholic music playing]
I plead with you
to help my brother regain consciousness.
We'll send you back to Lanka respectfully
to fulfil your royal duty.
[dramatic music playing]
If my Lakshmana dies
because of your inability to treat him...
[dramatic music playing]
Then your knowledge
and your duty as a physician will be tarnished.
Your knowledge
and your education will be of no use.
If you can't even try to save someone's life...
[dramatic music playing]
Raghunandan, I'm from the enemy camp.
How could you trust me?
I might kill your younger brother
instead of treating him.
I'm not seeking an enemy's help,
but treatment from a physician.
I hand my Lakshmana over to you.
Please try to save his life.
[melancholic music playing]
Or else...
I have chosen to trust you.
And whether you
justify your knowledge
or betray a physician's duty
is your choice.
[melancholic music playing]
Everything I heard about you
was true.
Thank you.
I was a physician,
but you taught me the duty of a physician.
Lord, you trusted the enemy's physician.
Please be rest assured
that my knowledge won't disappoint you.
Physician, you may thank him later.
First, please check Lakshmana.
[suspenseful music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
Forgive me, Raghunandan,
but Indrajit's weapon
wounded him deeply.
Neither his heart is beating
nor is he breathing.
[thunder rumbling]
Let alone me,
there's no medicine
or a remedy in the entire Lanka
to save his life.
[thunder rumbling]
I'm helpless.
I can't help you.
[dramatic music playing]
There must be some remedy
in the entire universe to save my Lakshmana's life.
There's a remedy,
but it's impossible.
The believers of karma
make the impossible possible with their karma.
Physician, please tell us the way.
It's my duty to tread it.
Hanuman, it's not an easy feat.
It's arduous.
The biggest difficulty is the time constraint.
Lakshmana can be saved only until sunrise.
Even deities struggled for years
to obtain it.
How will you bring it before sunrise?
Please tell us the remedy.
The faraway Dronagiri mountain in the Himalayas
has some extraordinary
and rare herbal medicines.
They were the result of the churning of the ocean of milk.
If those herbs are fetched before sunrise,
Lakshmana could be saved.
[dramatic music playing]
[music fades out]