Chapter 43 Do You Really Understand Pharmaceuticals?

The lab was filled with the hum of activity as about a dozen researchers worked tirelessly, all dressed in their standard white coats. They were scattered around, engrossed in their tasks, their faces showing the stress of their work. Each of them wore a look of frustration, brows furrowed in concentration, struggling with their experiments. One researcher, holding a vial filled with a yellowish, almost clear liquid, grimaced as he poured it into the waste bin. "Why does this keep failing? When will it stop?" he muttered to himself.