Han Mu had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'll go out to buy vegetables now, right?"

He also knew very well that it was clearly Wang Juan who deliberately made things difficult for him. She went out to buy vegetables at four o'clock in the morning, which was too nonsense.

If I don’t know, I thought Han Mu was a vegetable dealer.

Wang Juan stared at Han Mu and said with a stern face: "Listen, if you want to survive in our Xue family, just work honestly for me. Our Xue family will not raise waste people!"

What she said was like Han Mu was lazy in the Xue family, and she didn't think that the food in the Xue family was made by Han Mu himself in the past three years.

"Okay, I understand!"

Han Mu didn't have the same knowledge as Wang Juan. Since he could still stay in the Xue family, what if he was troubled by Wang Juan?

Wang Juan drove Han Mu out of the door, ran back to the bedroom with her yawning, and fell asleep within a while. She just turned the alarm clock and deliberately torture Han Mu.

Before dawn, Han Mu had already arrived at the Donghai Vegetable Market. The street lights on the roadside were illuminating dimly, and many trucks carrying ingredients were parked at the door of the vegetable market.

Many stalls in this vegetable market did not set up the ingredients. Han Mu took a walk around and just bought some vegetables. The owner of the pork stall was dismantling the fresh pigs.

"Young man, you're so early enough. You're going to buy groceries before dawn?"

The pork seller said while chopping the ribs.

Han Mu squeezed out a smile and said, "Well, come to the market early, there are not so many people."

There were thousands of grass flying in his heart. If Wang Juan hadn't woken up, he would still be dreaming now.

Just as Han Mu was waiting for the aunt to pack the ribs, the boss at a stall next to him was shaking and suddenly fell directly on his stall.

"Uncle Zhao?

Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with you?

Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When the person at the stall next to him saw it, he hurried over to support Mr. Zhao.

The old lady who sold ribs also put down the pork on her hand and walked over and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

What's wrong with Mr. Zhao?"

Han Mu turned around and saw that several people were already surrounded by Mr. Zhao, but no matter how they shouted, Mr. Zhao just didn't wake up.

"What's wrong with this?

Uncle Zhao, Oh, Uncle Zhao’s face turned pale!”

The pork seller quickly pinched Mr. Zhao's people and took out the squid oil essence to apply it to his eyes, nose, and earlobes, but it did not wake up.

The people next to him were anxious when they saw it, so they quickly took out their cell phones and called an ambulance: "We don't understand medical skills, we can only wait for the ambulance to come, so we can have a solution!"

"Uncle Zhao seems to have always had heart disease. Didn't he always take cardiovascular and cerebrovascular medicine?

Quickly look through his pocket to see if he can find it."

These stall owners searched in a row, found a can of medicine bottle, and poured it into Uncle Zhao according to the instructions, but it still had no effect at all.

No matter how they shouted, Mr. Zhao didn't respond, his lips turned blue, and the situation was very serious.

"But the hospital is half an hour away from the vegetable market. Mr. Zhao's face is now pale. In this half an hour..." Another stall owner seemed very worried, and Mr. Zhao's breathing gradually became thinner.

According to Mr. Zhao's situation, I'm afraid he can't hold on until the ambulance arrives.

"You guys get out of the way. Now he has difficulty breathing. If you block him, it will make his breathing even more difficult!"

Han Mu put down the dish in his hand and walked to the group of people.

"Who is he?"

When someone else saw Han Mu speaking, he looked at him with confusion.

The pork aunt said, "This is a customer who came to buy pork. I haven't cut the ribs for him just now.

Sorry, I won’t do business now.”

Han Mu waved his hand and urged, "Bosses, please get out of the way first and make room for this old man. What he needs most now is fresh air."

Uncle Zhao was already unconscious and had no energy to breathe. The fact that others formed like this made Uncle Zhao’s breathing even more difficult.

"You, are you a doctor?

Which hospital is from?”

When others saw Han Mu urging him, they quickly dispersed, but a group of people stared at Han Mu in confusion, obviously doubting Han Mu's identity.

A stall owner glanced at Han Mu carefully and shouted in a slight disappointment: "Oh, isn't this the Xue family's son-in-law? I have been here to buy vegetables in our vegetable market for the past three years, and I remember his face."

"What, he is the son-in-law of the Xue family?

Wow, he is a nonsense doctor. He has been married into the Xue family for three years and has never gone out to work."

When others knew Han Mu's identity, their tone was full of ridicule. They obviously did not take the Xue family's deposed son-in-law seriously.

I can only say that Han Mu's reputation is so bad that he is ashamed of Han Mu in the streets and alleys. Naturally, these uncles and aunts in the vegetable market have talked a lot.

"You kid, you must have some conscience, don't harm Mr. Zhao!"

The pork seller quickly blocked Han Mu's face, his eyes full of suspicion: "You go away quickly, the ambulance will come soon, you don't need to see Mr. Zhao."

Now they don’t know what Mr. Zhao is doing, so it’s best to wait for an ambulance to have professional medical staff examined it.

As for the Han Mu in front of them, their eyes were full of suspicion. Just this cowardly, what other medical skills could they do?

Seeing everyone's prejudice, Han Mu said helplessly: "If you don't let go, this old man will die.

The ambulance will take at least half an hour to arrive, so can’t you let me try it?”

His words were a bit bitter. It was so difficult for Han Mu to be a good person these days, but he was rejected.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, as if this was the reason again. Mr. Zhao was dying now and didn't know if he could hold on to the ambulance.

"Auntie, why not let him see it. Maybe he will have first aid."

Others were already shaken, and they were all at a loss, but Han Mu stood up and might have some medical skills.

"Auntie, I'm just coming to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, not a bad person.

Don't worry, I can wake up this old man. He just had a sudden heart swelling, which caused blood vessels to be blocked and blood cannot be supplied..." Han Mu had already opened his perspective eye to observe and found that Mr. Zhao's blood vessels were blocked, and the cause of heart disease suddenly broke out.

At four or five in the morning, the temperature was the lowest in the day. Mr. Zhao worked in a shirt, but at this age, he had heart disease and forgot to take cardiovascular and cerebrovascular medicine. He poured it over and didn't know anything.

"Don't worry, if I can't save this old man, I'll let you do it!"
Chapter completed!