"We do," Dan replied. "There is a silver sulfadiazine ointment in the inventory. You can buy it for less than 400 fame points."
Damien, who didn't even have 40 points at the moment: "..." Good guy, he was lucky that he was just a set of data; if he were a human, Damien would have beaten him up for his unscrupulous ways.
"Can't you see the bright 0 on the side of the screen?" Damien asked Dan.
"I can," Dan turned and looked at the 0 on the screen and stated in a cold, static voice, "But rules are rules, host."
Damien felt like strangling someone upon hearing those words. Who was the one who said to him that it was necessary for him to save as many people as possible? Who was the one who told him that he should work hard and become a really talented doctor? Was it not him?
However, Damien had long learned not to rely on the AI system alone. He turned to look at Xavier and said to him, "You can go and deal with that thing. I will help her."
