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Chapter 354 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [32]

And an article she saw by chance completely angered her. The whole article was about how stupid the Chinese people were, and she rushed to give them money.

Many medicines that are very common in foreign countries are expensive in China.

But it's no wonder that these foreigners are so rampant. The level of Western medicine in China is generally relatively backward. Even hospitals are controlled by people from other countries, and the fees are so expensive that ordinary people can't afford it.

The fundamental reason is that the Huaxia people do not have their own real hospital.

In such a chaotic world, seeing so many people suffering from illnesses and having nowhere to seek medical treatment, and no money to seek medical treatment, she naturally wanted to do something for the people of the country.

So she came up with the idea of ​​opening a hospital, selected a few excellent nurses, and trained them herself. Her medical skills surpassed that of foreigners for a hundred years.

Qingtian grasped the key words in her sentence, "Do you know Western medicine?"

Le Tong nodded, "And I graduated with honors from a famous British medical university."

Qingtian stared at her fixedly. When she first met her, she was obsequious. She would tremble when she saw him, and she couldn't even read a few words. Now she has grown to such a degree without knowing it.

Even more eye-catching.

"Ding~ The favorability of the target person is +5, and the favorability value is now 65."

Le Tong looked at Qingtian nervously, looking forward to his answer. If you want to build a hospital, you must have the support of the government, and Qingtian is the best candidate.

After a long time, Qingtian guessed again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is a good thing, I will naturally agree."

In fact, he has long been displeased with those foreigners, but because they don't have that skill, and this skill is what he needs, so he turned a blind eye to it.

Western medicine is quick to treat, and the effect is remarkable, and sometimes it is much better than Chinese medicine.

Le Tong smiled happily, "Thank you, Young Marshal."

Then the two talked about the details of building the hospital, and Qing didn't leave the hotel until the evening.

Qingtian's speed is very fast. In just one month, the hospital was established, which is called Bo'ai Hospital.

Le Tong stood at the entrance of the hospital, unable to recover, "Young Marshal, when did you build it?"

Qingtian stood beside her and answered truthfully, "It took a month and it was completed yesterday, but it will officially open next month. I'll take you to see it today."

"It's all done in such a short time?" Le Tong couldn't believe the speed would be so fast, and looked at him sideways, "Doesn't it take a long time to build a building?"

She hadn't received any news before, and she thought it would take at least a few years to prepare.

"This building existed before and has been vacant. This will come in handy."

Le Tong nodded clearly, "No, didn't you say I'm easy to pay for?"

"This is a matter for the country and the people. As the commander-in-chief of one side, I naturally have to lead the way. How can I ask you to pay for it?"

But the legal representative of the hospital wrote Le Tong's name.

Le Tong thought about it for the same reason, and didn't get too entangled in this issue, and looked at the hospital with great interest.

Qingtian took a few steps forward, "Let's go in and have a look. By the way, we'll see what's missing. I'll ask Zhao Zhixu to prepare."

Le Tong nodded and walked in behind him.

(End of this chapter)