Dal Shabet

- That doesn't matter. All you need to know is that it's my job, and I treat diseases and other ailments. This operation costs fifteen thousand. I'm sure someone in your position will find that price reasonable, considering that having a whole arm will determine whether you live a full life.

Agnes even sighed a little. After all, these organ dealings she saw at the beginning looked extremely suspicious. And now it's simple: no money. It's not that she doesn't trust the doctor, or that she's afraid of him and, in particular, that they'll tear her apart for organs, but that she simply doesn't have enough money. Her finances really didn't allow for such a purchase!
-- That sounds... tempting. But I'm afraid I can't pay right now. Unfortunately, I didn't anticipate something like this and didn't bring enough with me. But thank you very much for the offer!