"Mr. Chinjao, you're making this rather difficult for me."
"Well, this..."
Buru buru buru~
The Den Den Mushi's ringing interrupted Chinjao just as he was about to explain.
"Hold on, it's a personal matter. What is it, Laili?"
"Dad, Sister Franky is acting strange. I can't wake her up. Come take a look."
Oran had several Den Den Mushi on him now, each with a different number depending on the contact. For example, only Lyliana knew the number for this particular Den Den Mushi.
Recently, Oran had been researching a caller ID plug-in. He planned to equip the Den Den Mushi with one so he could know who was on the other end before answering, rather than relying entirely on the Den Den Mushi's appearance mimicry.
"Mr. Chinjao, I'll handle this personal matter first. Explain your situation to my assistant for now. It will take you to the treatment room afterward."
"Alright. I'm not in a hurry, Dr. Siderial."
Of course, saying he was not in a hurry was a lie. But Oran had told him this time that he could be cured, and he looked utterly confident. Since that was the case, Chinjao could certainly wait.
"Patient Chinjao. Head sustained unknown damage from external impact.
Basic medical fees being calculated.
Head surgery estimated additional charge for outsider. Surgeon's fee. Total: fifty million Beli. Please pay in advance."
A humanoid robot devoid of any emotion in its voice approached. It was Oran's mechanical assistant. It was not particularly flexible and acted purely according to preprogrammed instructions.
It considered treating Chinjao's head and performing cranial surgery to be the same type of problem.
If it had merely been surgery, the fee would not have been so high. Under Piltover's new regulations, citizens of the country could even receive certain medical reductions.