Zhou Yi approached, but the melancholic Bone Man doctor didn't even notice.
His head hung low, hands cradling his skull, apparently troubled by something.
Zhou Yi sat down next to him: "What's the problem? Talk to me, maybe I can help."
The Bone Man doctor suddenly snapped back to reality: "Ah, Chairman, hello!! I was just distracted..."
"What's the matter?"
"Well…"
"Is it something to do with the Night God Church?"
"No, there's no issue with the church. I am just an ordinary faithful member," the Bone Man doctor waved his hand, "It's the hospital."
He finally spoke up.
"I specialize in bone reconstruction and transplantation for Bone Men. However, from my experience, Bone Men deal with minor ailments on their own—usually older generation Bone Men sew and repair bones themselves, and they go directly to Mechanical City to find medical experts for serious illnesses."
"So this makes doctors like me sometimes feel awkward, in a sort of limbo."
