Fearing that he had read it wrong, Song Mangmang quickly pressed the pause button and carefully identified it.

The man was wearing a simple shirt and trousers, with large frame glasses on his face, and his temperament was as gentle as ever, and he was gentle.

It was him! She met Dr. Chen abroad.

Because every time she saw him before, he was wearing a white coat, so she didn't recognize him at the first time.

But unexpectedly, he, a small emergency department doctor, was invited to attend such a substantial medical exchange meeting.

Song Mangmang pursed his lips lightly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

Although she didn't recognize who was the little master, she was also helped by God with this unexpected gain!

Since Dr. Chen attended this meeting, he must have known who the little saint is. With his kindness and friendship with them in the past, she should be able to find out the information about the little saint from him!

Song Mangmang swept away the haze just now, and the corners of his lips curled up a shallow curve.

This Dr. Chen, from the past to now... is really her noble person.

The medical exchange meeting had to be held for several hours. Song Mangmang came early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. Until now, she didn't even drink a sip of water. She packed up her camera and other equipment, went out to the cafe opposite the hotel, ate a simple sandwich, drank a cup of coffee to refresh herself, and then returned without stopping, sticking to it.

The key to success is not to be lucky and not to miss any details.

After she came back, she set up her camera again and continued to watch the playback while waiting for the meeting to end.

A few hours later, there was finally movement at the elevator entrance.

It seems that the meeting is over!

Song Mangmang quickly put the camera away, put it in his backpack, stretched his hands and feet, and was about to rush forward to find him when he saw Dr. Chen.

Because she changed her cell phone and number after returning to China, she lost her contact number and could not call him directly.

As the numbers on the elevator floor fell, Song Mangmang's attention was concentrated on the elevator door.

With a tingling sound, the elevator door opened and the doctors walked out of it.

Dr. Chen is quite easy to recognize. He is relatively young, tall and handsome. Among a group of older doctors, he is very eye-catching.

The moment he walked out of the elevator, Song Mangmang saw him from the crowd at a glance, and she shouted at him, "Doctor Chen."

He shouted and walked towards him.

However, before she could approach, a large group of people rushed over from the hotel lobby, both men, women, young and old, and they all shouted loudly, "Little Saint, where are you? Please be kind and save me..."

It seems that they probably have patients at home or are sick themselves. After receiving the news that the little saint held an exchange meeting here, they also came to wait.

They shouted heartbrokenly and directly covered Song Mangmang's voice. There were many people, and they rushed towards the group of doctors and surrounded them, so that Song Mangmang was squeezed in it for a moment and could not get close to Dr. Chen at all.

The situation in front of me is no less than the scene of a girl chasing a star in the fan circle.

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic. The group of people seeking medical treatment were too eager. They all looked red with their eyes frantically and shouted like a little saint, blocking the road. The doctors had no way to go and could not move.

The hotel security guard rushed over, holding hands, making a difficult road for the doctors to walk out.

A bus was also sent to wait at the door, and the doctors could get on the bus directly when they came out to avoid being harassed again.

Song Mangmang was petite and flexible. She approached Dr. Chen as much as possible, and she also tried her best to shout at him.

But the sound here was too noisy, and her voice was always drowned in the sea of ​​sounds. Dr. Chen seemed to be unable to hear it and did not look at her.

The security guards protected the doctors and walked out, but everyone was unwilling to give up. They followed the crowd and walked out, and Song Mangmang could only approach Dr. Chen little by little when he walked out.

In the crowded state, Song Mangmang couldn't help but be squeezed and shaking, her bag was pulled and her feet were stepped on several times, but she seemed to feel no pain and only approached with clear targets.

I don’t know if her eyes were too hot or her thoughts were too strong. Dr. Chen seemed to have some senses and looked at her side.

Song Mangmang's eyes suddenly opened wide, raised his hand, waved hard, and shouted: "Doctor Chen, Dr. Chen..."

"Ah—Mom—" I suddenly heard the child's crying in my ears.

Song Mangmang subconsciously looked at the sound. A girl about six years old was squeezed by the crowd. She couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

But at this time, no one noticed her. Everyone was still running forward with the doctors, pushing people, and watching the little girl be about to be stepped on by everyone.

Song Mangmang's eyebrows were furrowed tightly. She hesitated for a second, but she still surrendered to the instinct. She pushed away the person blocking her face with her hands and rushed towards the little girl.

She hugged the little girl, protected her head with one hand and her body with the other, and protected her firmly in her arms.

Her back was trampled by the crowd. She groaned several times, gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and forced herself to stand up, and moved out of the crowd step by step.

When she arrived at a place where no one was around, she let go of the little girl. She didn't care about her injuries. She also looked at the little girl and asked, "Little sister, you are not injured, are you?"

The little girl probably was frightened, her face was a little confused, and she was dull for several seconds before she opened her mouth in a crying voice, "No, thank you aunt."

"Tongtong!" An anxious shout came immediately, and then a woman rushed over and hugged the little girl, "Fortunately you are fine, you scared your mother to death."

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the little girl was fine, and then she thanked Song Mangmang repeatedly, "Thank you for saving my daughter. Is your injury important? Should you go to the hospital for a look?"

"No need, I have something to do, let's go first!" Song Mangmang didn't have time to say anything to her, so he hurriedly chased the crowd.

However, when she ran out, all the doctors had already gotten on the bus, the doors were closed, the car started, drove away, and the traffic flowed.

Song Mangmang didn't want to give up just like that, and he held his hands tightly and chased the bus.

But because she was stepped on by Jian just now, her hands, feet and body were injured, and she was not so convenient to move. She ran for a short while, but in the end her knees were weak and she collapsed on the ground.

She wanted to get up, but when she was halfway up, she knelt down again, and her knees were directly scratched.
Chapter completed!