Work, most of the time, is a worrisome thing.
Especially when investigating various Taboo items, you often uncover a whole heap of dirty tricks.
Killed some people, blew up some stuff, and even shoved poison apples into some jerk's mouth, but none of these could ease Lu Ping'an's irritation. On the contrary, he felt even more annoyed.
Fury? Resentment? Cursing? No, it's a feeling of powerlessness.
It's that kind of discomfort where you know exactly what's wrong, or that everything is wrong from start to finish, but you're powerless to do anything about it.
You wanted to be a hero, but there's no one to blame. Next to that pharmaceutical company is their partially public-funded hospital.
And its mass-produced, cheap medication for chronic illnesses, not only contributes significantly to the local taxes but also gives many people the hope to live.
Lu Ping'an knows that many of the doctors there are really good people, and in a sense, he has benefited from them.
