Zhao Hongru shouted at the group of students, long gone was his former confident demeanor when he first opened the laboratory.
The reason he was so furious was because he had invested his own money and that of several investors into this endeavor.
To successfully start the laboratory, he even mortgaged several of his properties to take out a loan. If this research fails, he'd truly be on the verge of bankruptcy, left with nothing.
However, heaven did not seem to be on his side. No matter how much he pleaded and prayed, his research continued to fail time and time again.
Countless precious herbs were wasted; even the students showed looks of distress, not to mention Zhao Hongru who had funded the project.
"Timing, haven't I told you to pay attention to timing? I've taught you for so long, and you let it go in one ear and out the other, right?"
