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Chapter 355 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [33]

Hospital beds, corridor chairs, operating room, office, medicine collection place... everything is available.

Although some details are not as good as Western countries, compared with the current domestic hospital facilities, it is still much better.

Le Tong is still very satisfied with this hospital, thinking that he spent a lot of thought on coming to Qingtian.

Qing Tian walked beside Le Tong, saw her look carefully, thought she was a little dissatisfied, and said, "If there is anything wrong, you can directly bring it up, and I will let people continue to improve."

Le Tong tilted his head and said with a smile, "There is no need to improve, I think it's pretty good."

Qingtian nodded.

Then the two went to other places and walked around, and they didn't walk out of the hospital until noon.

And Zhao Zhixu, who had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital for a long time, saw the young marshal coming out, and immediately went around to open the car door for him.

Qingtian walked to the side of the car and was about to get in the car, seeing that Le Tong didn't follow, he stopped and looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"

Le Tong stood on the spot and still didn't move. Seeing that Qingtian's face slowly sank, he explained, "The apartment I rented is not far from here. I just walk back by myself."

Half a month ago, she moved out of the hotel and rented a single apartment, which happened to be not very far from here. She thought that she would waste Qingtian's time all morning, so she didn't have to trouble him to take her back.

Qingtian frowned slightly, "Get in the car, I'll take you back." His tone was strong.

Le Tong couldn't refuse, but bowed and sat in.

The car drove smoothly on the road.

After sending Le Tong back to the apartment safely, Qing Tian went home.

The next day, Le Tong changed her clothes, opened the door, and saw Zhao Zhixu standing in front of her house, a little surprised, "You..."

Zhao Zhixu nodded slightly to her, "Ms. Le, good morning."

Le Tong nodded politely to him, "Hello."

"The next official is under the order of the young marshal to take you to the nursing school to pick some potential students."

Le Tong couldn't turn the corner for a while, "Why did you choose a nurse?"

Zhao Zhixu smiled, "Could it be that Miss Le plans to be a doctor and a nurse by herself in the hospital?"

It was only when Zhao Zhixu said this that Le Tong thought about it, but she only thought about it in her heart and didn't mention it to Qingtian. How did he know?
"Miss Le, the car is already waiting outside, let's go."

Le Tong came back to his senses, "Alright then."

After closing the door, he followed Zhao Zhixu into the car.

In Qingtian's territory, it is much better to have his help, and it can also shorten the time, train excellent nurses earlier, and join the medical career faster, which is also a good thing for the country and the people.

Since he was willing to help, she was also willing to accept.

The car crossed the street and stopped at the entrance of a western-style school. Zhao Zhixu got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Miss Le, we're here."

Le Tong nodded, stepped out of the car, and looked around. The conditions and facilities here are quite good, and the students here have always been the children of wealthy families. I hope there will be no such delicate students like me.

Zhao Zhixu walked in front of her, "Miss Le, the Young Marshal has made arrangements, please follow me."

Le Tong smiled and agreed, and walked in behind Zhao Zhixu.

It may be because Qingtian greeted her in advance, the teachers and students here respect her very much.

Le Tong selected a few students with better overall grades as her training objects.

After leaving the address, he left the school.

(End of this chapter)