Li Qiao followed the momentum to lift her eyes, looking at Academician Jiang, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Seeing this, Academician Jiang adjusted his glasses, and said with heartfelt gravity, "Qiaoqiao, you are one of the rare good talents to emerge from the medical university in recent years.
I don't care what you've been up to lately, but in the field of bioengineering, I still hope you'll continue to pursue it.
And with all the theoretical knowledge and practical experience you've accumulated over the years, it would truly be a pity to let go of it easily.
Of course, as a teacher, I still respect your wishes. If you find the lab too dull and uninteresting compared to the colorful life outside, then… I won't force you."
Li Qiao: "..."
This persuasive tactic of taking a step back indeed left Li Qiao caught between laughter and tears.
She never considered giving up her specialty. Even though she was prone to inertia, she knew what she ought to do.
