Seeing a doctor is an art. If it costs less than a silver coin, don't even bother considering it. It'll absolutely be some old-school orthodox doctor who'll just bleed you for treatment, soak some bread in Holy Spirit Church pool water for you to eat. You might come across someone who understands things and gives you some herbs. That's kind of hit or miss, though. A really skilled old-school doctor actually knows their stuff. Herbs can be more reliable than new pharmacology. The shoddy ones will just ruin your digestive system.
Mika studied the most advanced medicine on the Western Continent, but unfortunately, his mother passed away. Rein had no other option and didn't want to owe Celeste a favor, so he didn't bother with the military doctor she brought.
He wandered around Drifting City on his own. Because it was too hot, he trimmed his hair unevenly, looking every bit like a vagrant.
