Zheng Ren's heart was even clearer when he saw the crowd.
There was no need for so many people to take care of the patient when it was just a minor surgery that involved varicose veins of the lower limb. Everyone ate, drank, peed, and slept in the capital. What free thing? The total amount of money was at least 30000 to 50000 Yuan, and he had to be frugal to spend so little.
Besides, a disease like the great hidden's varicose veins could be treated in any city-level hospital. There was no need to do so in the capital.
However, Zheng Ren did not dare to immediately confirm that this group of people was causing a medical dispute.
From a distance, they did not seem to be making a scene. In the biting cold wind, some were wrapped in tattered clothes, while others seemed to be wrapped in quilts, quietly sobbing. Zheng Ren's eyesight was good, and Su Yun could not see him clearly from such a distance.
