Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

Charles is a handsome British gentleman, young, handsome and rich. He is holding an oriental girl in his arms, which attracts many people's attention.

Gu Zhen looked at Wei Ling beside him with pity.

Her hands were left with red marks from Wei Ling's pinching. It must have taken a lot of strength.

The little girl opened her mouth and wanted to call "Mom" but she couldn't believe that this was her mother. After all, she was only five years old when Gu Mian left.

Wei Ling subconsciously looked up at her aunt and discovered that she had been in tears for some time.

"Auntie...is that mom?"

Gu Zhen wiped her tears and picked up Wei Ling so that she could see more clearly. At this time, Charles walked over with his arms around Gu Mian. Charles kissed his lover on the forehead affectionately and lovingly, his tenderness and love made others envious.

A man who is no less capable than her father. This formed an initial impression in the little Wei Ling's mind. Maybe her mother was not dead, but she just didn't want her and her father anymore.

Wei Ling cried, and her eyes were blurred by tears.

Charles walked past the two of them and casually glanced around, noticing that one of the ladies looked very similar to his lover, but all Asian faces were similar, so Charles didn't think much of it.

"Aunt, that's mom, can we follow her?" Wei Ling cried and hugged Gu Zhen's neck tightly.

Gu Zhen naturally would not refuse. The two of them followed the team not too far behind, but were stopped when they tried to enter the elevator.

"Go, take the stairs!"

Gu Mian has had headaches since she lost her memory. She probably had an attack today, so Charles brought her to the hospital. If nothing unexpected happens, she should go to the neurology department.

At this time, only Charles's people were left outside the neurology specialist clinic. Gu Zhen led Wei Ling up, but was stopped by a bodyguard before they could get through.

Don't let in.

Wei Ling happened to see Charles hugging someone and trying to go in. Gu Mian also heard the noise and glanced at them.

This sight made Wei Ling unable to hold back any longer, and she suddenly shouted, "Mom! Mom! I'm Lingling!"

Gu Mian and Charles had to stop.

"Honey, is that kid calling me?" Gu Mian spoke in pure American English.

Charles spoke with a British accent, and he knew exactly how he rescued Gu Mian. He naturally knew that Gu Mian's background was unknown, and that she had a scar from a caesarean section.

Could it be such a coincidence that the little girl in front of me is really her child?

Charles smiled: "Alice, we have only been married for two years, how come there is such a big child? I must have recognized the wrong person."

He gave a wink and the bodyguards immediately went forward, holding Gu Zhen and Wei Ling on the left and right.

Gu Zhen was weakly pulled out by the bodyguard, calling "sister" as she walked. Her eyes met with Gu Mian's from a distance. The other seemed a little confused and covered his head the next second.

Charles quickly hugged her and took her in to see the doctor.

Wei Ling was still crying loudly outside, and Gu Zhen also cried a few times. Many people came over to watch the fun. Seeing a few foreigners bullying the "orphans and widows", they all came over to help with dissatisfaction.

But the bodyguard didn't understand Chinese and was only responsible for driving people away.

Just as Gu Zhen was thinking about calling it a day, a male doctor in a white coat came over, spoke a few words to the bodyguard in English, and then helped Gu Zhen up from the ground.

The bodyguards did not dare to act too recklessly in other people's territory and went back to their guard duty with a fierce look on their faces. However, the crowd still expressed dissatisfaction with their privileges, and some people immediately took out their mobile phones to complain.

"Are you okay?" the male doctor asked gently.

Gu Zhen shook her head gently: "It's okay, thank you doctor."

Song Yi helped her pick up the bag, and without asking any more questions, he sent the two people out. "I know you, Miss Gu. Recently, the department has been talking about AI cases. We also attended your lecture once."

Gu Zhen looked at him in surprise. She really had no impression of this gentle and handsome young doctor. However, she had visited so many hospitals for publicity that it was normal that she could not remember.

I didn't expect that the other party still remembered her.

"Excuse me, what's your name? Thanks to you for helping us today. Otherwise, we don't know where we would have been thrown by those two rude bodyguards," Gu Zhen said politely. "If it's convenient for you, I will definitely treat you to a meal another day."

After hearing this, Song Yi did not refuse but said yes with a smile. Gu Zhen blinked and tried to hide the urge to raise her eyebrows in time, but finally took out her business card from her bag and gave it to him.

"Then Dr. Song, when you are free, please call me."

Gu Zhen squatted down and hugged Wei Ling: "Baby, say goodbye to uncle, let's go home, grandpa and grandma are waiting for us to eat."

Wei Ling was still immersed in sadness, and waved to Song Yi while crying.

Song Yi smiled as usual. He searched for Gu Zhen's studio on the Internet and saw several partners listed on the website. Gu Zhen was only 25 years old this year, so he shouldn't have a child of seven or eight years old, right?

Gu Zhen drove away and immediately forgot about Dr. Song, but she didn't expect to see Song Yi again at the Wei family's birthday party a few days later.

This young and promising attending physician in the Department of Hematology is actually Dean Song’s son.

The Song family has been practicing medicine for generations and is considered to be somewhat famous. They were invited to the dinner this time because Dean Song and Zhao Ye’s father were once comrades-in-arms.

Everyone gets sick. Although the Song family is not a wealthy one, Song Yi and his son have many people around them, and everyone socializes politely.

Song Yi was also sharp-eyed. Although he was a little surprised to see Gu Zhen come in, he did not show any special emotions. He greeted her with a smile.

He waited patiently for the elders to finish speaking before he took the initiative to go over and chat with Gu Zhen.

Gu Zhen was still a little uncomfortable with the way he looked without his white coat and glasses. He looked serious and had a more noble air.

"Doctor Song, I didn't expect you to be here too."

"Call me Song Yi. Calling me Doctor Song is a bit too formal."

When Song Yi isn't smiling, he looks like a noble young master. But when he smiles, he has two faint dimples that add a bit of warmth to his face. It can be seen that he is a man with a very good temper.

Gu Zhen thought about how there seemed to be several strange calls from the same number in the past few days, but she didn't answer. She blushed and said, "Have you called me? I've been a bit busy recently, so maybe I didn't answer."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Yes, I did. It's okay. You are busy with work, so I understand. Sometimes we don't look at our phones for a whole day."

"Miss Gu, can I add you as a friend?"

His eyes were burning. Gu Zhen didn't expect to welcome another romantic partner who she didn't know whether it was good or bad. However, she had a good impression of Song Yi, so she took out her cell phone from her handbag and exchanged contact information with him.

Song Yi laughed even more happily. His smile was so contagious that Gu Zhen couldn't help but laugh along with him.

Wei Ling finally found where her aunt was. Seeing that she was in the mood to chat, she stamped her feet in anxiety.

“Auntie!” Wei Ling rushed over, her little leather shoes clacking. “I was so anxious, but you’re still playing! Come with me, I can see mom again!”