[ Zelda nods along as she listens to Martel. While bedridden, she's been reading the journal a lot, and it sounds like a number of people have come down with the same illness.

At the mention of a medicine shortage, the princess hesitates. ] If you don't have enough medicine, then don't let me impose. I can continue recuperating at home.

[ From her voice, it sounds like she intends to turn around and leave the clinic, but she doesn't actually make any move to do so. She's just so tired... ]

Or perhaps I can lay down for a bit until Link can come fetch me.