Natasha's POV
The walls of this establishment gleamed with an almost ethereal white, immaculate and flourishing. At first glance, it resembled a sanitarium, but in reality, this was the Leonamon Company—a powerhouse of modernization and innovation. Leonamon was at the forefront of progress, flooding the market with cutting-edge items like smartphones, constructing sleek highways and advanced railways, crafting mouthwatering foods, setting new trends in fashion, and churning out chart-topping songs with their mesmerizing idols.
The reason I ended up here was because, after the sanatorium I worked for burned down, I couldn't find another job in my field. I considered opening a clinic, but without sufficient funds, it wasn't feasible. Fortunately, Leonamon was recruiting doctors for their soon-to-be-established hospital. I jumped at the opportunity, knowing Leonamon's stellar reputation and expecting the pay to be substantial—not that I became a doctor for the money, of course.
