"Pharmacist Yang, your actions are truly admirable. Many people claim they aren't swayed by great personal gain, but when faced with the opportunity, few can actually live up to their words."
Lü Zhenghai stared at Yang Chan, somewhat surprised by the clarity in the young man's eyes.
Though Yang Chan's words seemed to include him, it didn't feel like a deliberate jab—more like an accidental slight.
In such a situation, Lü Zhenghai felt a surge of anger but had no way to vent it.
After all, the young man hadn't done it on purpose.
"However, making the right choice is crucial for a person. Life only gives you so many chances to choose. Only by choosing correctly can you have a bright future and go further!"
"Pharmacist Yang, you have immense talent as a Pharmacist, but the best choice is to turn that talent into tangible ability."
"Otherwise, talent is just potential!"
After his praise, Lü Zhenghai changed the subject again. He clearly hadn't given up.
