Kisha shook her head gently. "If you try going to the hospital, you won't make it. That place is a death zone now, crawling with zombies." It was true — before the apocalypse, hospitals were crowded, and when the outbreak happened, they were some of the first places to fall.
"But you could try checking our base," Kisha offered. "We also have doctors there who might be able to help. They could check if there's an alternative medicine or treatment for him."
Then, as if remembering something, she slipped her hand into her pocket, secretly accessing her inventory. She pulled out a small vial filled with glowing blue liquid. "Or you could try this." she said, holding it out. It's the healing potion. But she's not sure if it'll help with a heart condition — wounds and heart diseases aren't the same — but Kisha could only hope it might make a difference.
