I went to ER on a Saturday night with terrible eye pain, a Dr. in the ER called Dr. King Hartman Jr. Dr. Hartman told the ER doctor to have me meet him on Sunday morning at eight in his office. He examined my eye gave me the correct meds and explained my condition. After he finished I asked if he wanted my insurance information or payment and he replied just stop in in the next few days and see the girl at the desk. Not since the 50s have I seen a doctor like this man. He came in on a Sunday and opened the office just for me even though he had no idea who I was, he didn't care about being paid, made the correct diagnosis, stopped the pain and most of all eased my mind as to my condition. Why? Because he cared.