Brian Wood Should Kneel

"Calvin, I need your help," Albert said, his voice tinged with urgency as he looked at Calvin with pleading eyes.

Calvin furrowed his brow, concern etched across his features. "What do you want me to do?" he inquired, his tone filled with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.

Albert let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping slightly. "I'm sick, Calvin, and you know it," he confessed, his voice betraying his vulnerability. "You diagnosed me before. Lately, things have been getting worse. I've been coughing up blood and can't sleep. I need you to check me out and treat me. I can pay you a lot of money, just name your price."

Before Calvin could respond, a notification chimed within him, drawing his attention.

Ding!

[Calvin Hudson has successfully provided first aid to a patient with blood vessel blockage. The patient has been saved at the hospital. Reward: Energy Level +1]

A surge of energy coursed through Calvin's veins, momentarily dispelling the fatigue that had settled upon hi