Su Binglan had built the medical school beautifully. The architectural style combined an ancient and modern feel with a touch of modern European aesthetics.
Su Wenxiu became even more emotional. Without his sister, he would not have become a doctor, let alone have a medical school. He was ecstatic when he discussed the exchange meetings.
"Sister, I never expected the medical school to look like that. The classroom even has a second floor. That way, the students above can see the podium and blackboard from the back.
"The classroom is also bright and spacious. You're so thoughtful that you even included smaller and larger classrooms. I also didn't know what a laboratory was until I saw it the other day. I can research my herbs there."
Su Wenxiu did not even care about eating. Instead, he excitedly gushed over the medical school.