Yuan Huan composed himself. He stood where he was for a few minutes contemplating before leaving the laboratory. He went over to the administrative block to see Zhao Lian.
Meanwhile, inside the office.
Zhao Lian poured Yuan Huan a glass of water. "I have considered the offer, but I have decided against joining you."
Yuan Huan looked at Zhao Lian in surprise. "Why not?"
Zhao Lian smiled and replied tactfully. "I'm not interested in researching human genetic variance."
"This is really more about the drug trial, so it's not really human genetic variance," said Yuan Huan.
Zhao Lian had unique insight in biochemical preparations. However, Zhao Lian was very stubborn. He had spent half a year convincing the man but to no avail.
The National Academy of Medicine was involved in a drug trial, so he needed the help of Zhao Lian.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Lian turned him down yet again.
