It's not like he has never met the guardian of the Hibernian. Whether he likes it or not, he doesn't have such virtues.
Hearing Bige's yelling, Dole instinctively hid behind Qianlong and grabbed the corner of Qianlong's clothes.
"Watch your words and deeds." Chitaki stared at Bigger, his whole person exuding a very dangerous feeling, and everyone on the field couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
Bigger couldn't help but look at Qianlong and was about to curse.
Suddenly seeing Chitaki's unfriendly eyes, it seemed that he was remembering some very bad memories, so he unnaturally restrained himself a bit.
"We've already reserved a spot."
Chitaki took a deep breath and said to Dole, "Let's go."
After Bigger saw Qiantaki leaving, he relaxed and immediately continued to scream again.
"Where are we going?" Dole raised his head and looked at Qiantaki.
Chitaki knelt down and said, "Let's go to another hospital. It'll be fine."
Dole nodded, and halfway through, Chitaki stopped.
"Let's go find a doctor for consultation and then leave."
"Are you looking for that fierce female doctor just now?"
"No, let's go find that kind doctor."
"OK."
Chitaki took Dole back to the ophthalmologist.
"How is it?" the middle-aged doctor asked.
"There are no more places." Chitaki replied.
"No, there should be some?"
"It was booked."
After hearing Chitaki's words, the middle-aged doctor also fell silent. It seemed that he knew what was going on.
"Is there any other way?" Chitaki asked.
"Either you have to wait for the next quota, or you can only apply for a quota through the military channel. If you are an active military member and your family members, you are eligible to apply for a quota there."
"How long will it take for the next quota?" Chitaki asked.
"It's hard to say. The so-called quota is what is left after someone grabs it. It's hard to say. It can take a few months, or it can take a long time."
"Are there no other hospitals?"
"Yes, there must be hospitals in District B, but we are the only one in District C."
"Thank you."
"It's fine."
Chitaki walked out with Dole, and Dole followed behind him obediently.
Chitaki and the two came to the service desk this time.
"Hello, I'm looking for a friend. I don't know which room he is in."
"Name." The staff at the service desk replied mechanically.
"Chromie." Chitaki asked.
"In the third inpatient building, 4011 on the fourth floor."
"Thanks."
Chitaki led Dole towards the hospital building. Dole raised her head and asked happily, "Are we going to see Uncle Chromie?"
"Yes, Dole likes Uncle Chromie?"
"I like it. Uncle Chromie is very kind."
Soon Chitaki and the others arrived at the No. 3 inpatient building and saw several guards guarding Ward 4011 from a distance.
Chitaki led Dole to the door and said.
"We are Chromie's friends here to visit him."
"Chromie is resting and no one is around yet." The guard at the gate refused coldly.
"We can wait for him to wake up." Chitaki replied.
"No." The two gatekeepers refused without hesitation.
At this time, Milo came out and was surprised when he saw the person coming.
"Qiantaki? Dole? Why are you here?"
Dole said happily, "Sister Milo, we are here to see Uncle Chromie."
"Let them come in." Milo said to the two gatekeepers.
The two looked at each other and finally gave way.
Chitaki and Dole walked into the ward. As soon as Chitaki entered, he saw Chromie. He saw that Chromie was wrapped tightly in bandages, like a mummy.
"The injury is so serious?" Chitaki was also very shocked.
The next second, Chromie saw Chitaki and Dole coming in, and immediately swayed on the bed and kept making noises.
"Um, um? Huh."
Chitaki looked at Milo in confusion, "Why do you have to tie your mouth?"
Milo poured a glass of water for Chitaki and Dole and said.
"Not cooperating with treatment."
After hearing this, Chitaki said, "Then there's nothing we can do."
When Chromie heard Chitaki's words, he groaned even more.
"Uncle Chromie wants to talk?" Dole asked doubtfully.
Hearing Dole's words, Chromie burst into tears and finally understood.
Milo said angrily, "Don't worry about him."
Chitaki put the milk in his hand on the table and said, "This is for him."
Milo looked at the carton of milk and said, "I thank you on his behalf, but it's too expensive. Don't bring it next time. Every point is precious."
Chitaki said, "It doesn't matter. Can I say a few words to Chromie? I have something I want to ask him about. Is his condition okay?"
Chromie nodded desperately, but unfortunately Chitaki didn't look at him at all.
Milo nodded and said, "This is okay."
After saying that, Milo walked over and took off the bandage on Chromie's mouth.
Cromiti suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and continued.
"I'm not hurt at all, Chitaki, please let me go."
Milo raised his hand and punched Chromie on the head, causing Chromie to burst into tears.
"If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask."
Qiantaki said seriously, "Dole's eye was injured. I took her to the hospital to see if she needed a transplant or a place to cultivate organs. There are basically no places in the hospital. I heard that you can only apply through the military channel."
Chromie couldn't help but look into Dole's eyes and said angrily.
"Those bastards."
Milo punched Chromie directly on the head.
Chromie looked at Milo with a dark look on his face.
"Watch your words, how long do you plan to stay here, and correct your attitude." Milo said, seeming a little angry.
Chromie looked at Chitaki seriously and said.
"The military application quota is very complicated. It's fine if you want to apply, but it's very troublesome if it's Dole."
"I know." Chitaki replied.
"But it's not impossible." Chromie said.
"Really?" Chitaki looked at Chromie.
Chromie said, "Let's do this. You join the guard team in area F, and I will apply for you based on your quota. Although it is not quite justified, it is more or less acceptable."
Chitaki said in confusion, "I have a job now and I can't leave within three years."
"I know that. It doesn't matter. I'll give you a place as an alternate guard. When you have free time, you can work with me. But let's make it clear first that the alternates don't get paid. I'm already too poor to pay them.
"Chromie said.
"No problem." Chitaki replied without any hesitation.
"Another question is, the cost of organ culture is astronomical. Are you sure you can afford it?" Cromie asked.
"How much do you need?" Chitaki had forgotten about this matter.
"The whole package costs nearly 10 million points, but it can be repaid in installments." Chromie replied.