Eric didn't say much. He reached over and took Sylvia's ID card.

"Honey, let's go. We'll register at the hospital. It should be free," he said.

Sylvia nodded and got up, ready to leave with Eric.

Unexpectedly, they were stopped by the doctor. "Not so fast!"

Eric frowned. "What's the matter?"

"When you come to the clinic, you have to register here! You can't go elsewhere!" the doctor said.

Eric sneered. "Says who? Where we register is our freedom. Can a small clinic like yours dictate that?"

He was considering whether to report this to the community later. Such a clinic should be shut down. Even though they were rich, it was hard-earned money. How could they charge 4,000 dollars just because they were affluent?

The doctor took out her phone. "Want to leave? No way!"

She made a call. "Come over here right away!"

Eric smiled, and they didn't plan to leave anymore. They wanted to see what trouble this small clinic could stir up. In just a few minutes, security guards from the Ro