"Damn it… Damn it… fucking damn it!"
With his hands on the wall, Dante glared at the water flowing into the drain at his feet. What should have been a relaxing shower was entirely ruined. His doctor decided to drop a massive bill on his head, almost cracking his skull, then told him to get out.
Five and a half million. He got him to take off a 150K from the original price, but no more than that. Implant surgeons weren't too hard to come by, but good ones that can do neural implants? Those were practically nonexistent outside the big hospitals. It was only natural that someone that capable would charge so much.
