Mila was reading some notes she made about several illnesses she saw from the people.  When they were back in their old village, she never even thought about this kind of possibility.  They were able to treat some small wounds and the common cold during that time. As long as the wound was not badly infected and the cold was not too bad, there was some hope for them. However, even these minor problems could turn to worse.  ‘It is so sad all those people had to die from these simple problems.’ She felt bad, thinking about all those people who died of illnesses that they didn’t even consider much now. For the common cold, they had enough medicine to heal it within a day. Here in their medical centre, they treated hundreds of small wounds per day. They had