The free clinic van parked.
For a long time, no one came to seek medical treatment.
Just as Su Fan had said, there were many bad people here, and also many pitiful ones.
Many elderly people already had serious illnesses, but they couldn't even afford to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Now, at the free clinic stand, they also dared not come forward, fearing it might cost them money.
If they had money, who wouldn't want to live in a high-end compound like a lord? Who would choose to come to this urban village?
"Young man, do you really not charge for medical treatment here?"
After waiting for quite some time, finally, a gray-haired old man came forward and asked cautiously.
His clothes were old and patched, but very clean.
Su Fan smiled and nodded.
"Yes, not a cent."
"Would you sit down so I can check on you?"
"No, not me, it's my spouse, just wait a moment."
The old man hurried off and soon returned, supporting an elderly woman of similar age.
