Bai Ruiqing entered Bai Jingqing's office and sat directly across from him, asking, "What did you want to see me about?"
"Did you switch these medicines?" Bai Jingqing picked up one of the boxes.
"Yes, one of my classmates' family owns a pharmaceutical factory. I thought these medicines seemed similar, with equivalent effects, so I switched them. Is there a problem?" Bai Ruiqing asked nonchalantly.
"A problem? Equivalent effects? These are the medicines used to treat and save patients! They're not a meal or a garment! 'Similar' makes a world of difference! It could cost lives!" Bai Jingqing was genuinely furious; Bai Ruiqing had truly overstepped his bounds this time.
"Aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill? How different can medicines with the same name be?"
"A molehill? Do you need someone to die before you realize your mistake?" Bai Jingqing never expected his little brother would be so careless and brash.