You announced that the clinic is suddenly without a proper doctor which means you don't expect him to come back. Not one of those long naps then. The memorial at the Wild Harvest confirmed it though I had to ask someone to translate the writing.

[Alasor adjusts the basket on his arm.]

For what it's worth, my dear, you have my condolences. I doubt it provides much comfort, but if what a former associate of mine said is true, he's waking up and presumably seeing your smiling face back at home.