If she were Nan Xia, it would be normal for Old Mr. Feng to speak up for her.
But she's now Matilda, and she remembers that Old Mr. Feng's attitude towards her wasn't very good.
"Have some tea."
Old Mr. Feng's attitude was relatively mild, and upon hearing this, the steward poured her a cup of black tea.
Nan Xia didn't drink it. She slowly said, "Old Mr. Feng, if you are here concerning Chenchen, there's no need to be so serious. I'm just a doctor; fulfilling my duties is enough, you don't have to be afraid that I'll lead him astray."
She assumed that Old Mr. Feng had called her over because of Chenchen.
Old Mr. Feng waved his hand: "Let's not discuss that, Chenchen is in very good condition, I trust you."
Nan Xia: "?"
Old Mr. Feng fiddled with his teacup: "You created the Glipizide Pills, didn't you?"
"Yes," Nan Xia nodded.
Gu Siyuan had already made this public, and it had even trended online; naturally, she couldn't deny it.