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Chapter 43 My Wife Finds Me

"Madam, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Han Mu quickly helped the pork seller up and said, "You are not wrong, you are just too worried about the uncle. Now that the uncle has woken up, it's okay!"

The pork seller looked guilty: "Yes, but I said such excessive things to you just now. I, I am so sorry for you, and I am sorry for Mr. Zhao.

If we stopped you from saving Uncle Zhao just now, Uncle Zhao might not be able to wake up."

She was scared now. If she really stopped Han Mu just now, it would be like making Uncle Zhao suffocate to death.

At this moment, the ambulance arrived. The medical staff in a hurry saw Mr. Zhao who was already full of energy and wondered if someone was playing a prank.

As he was talking on the phone, Mr. Zhao was already unconscious and his heart was beating very weak. How did he realize that he was very energetic when he came?

Everyone explained that the medical staff began to conduct a simple examination for Mr. Zhao, which surprised them. Mr. Zhao's heartbeat was a normal value, and it didn't look like a heart disease at all.

This is unscientific. Mr. Zhao has been to the hospital for treatment for several years. Even these emergency doctors recognize him, but how could he recover from it magically?

The medical staff looked at Han Mu in confusion, but unexpectedly this young man cured Mr. Zhao's heart disease.

When the medical staff carefully saw Han Mu's face, they understood what was going on. A young nurse couldn't help but screamed: "It's him, the consultant of the Chinese Medicine Alliance!"

The emergency doctor rushed over excitedly and shook hands with Han Mu: "Doctor Han, it turns out it's you! Fortunately, you took action and rescued Mr. Zhao!"

Hiss! Everyone came to their senses. It turned out that Han Mu, whom they looked down upon in every way, was a miracle doctor in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance. No wonder he could turn decay into magic.

The Chinese Medicine Alliance is a gathering place for famous doctors in China. Where can the vegetable market neighbors have the opportunity to ask experts from the Chinese Medicine Alliance for consultation?

But what they didn't expect was that the consultant of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance was right in front of them. What's ridiculous is that they were full of doubts about Han Mu and almost killed Mr. Zhao.

Uncle Zhao knew the whole story and looked embarrassed: "But, alas, the neighbors all blame me for suddenly falling out. It's all my fault, my fault!"

Seeing that the neighbors in the vegetable market are admitting their mistakes, the Korean wood is huge, and if the vegetable market continues like this, do you no longer have to open the store today?

Han Mu didn't want to be embarrassed, so he shook his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I really don't mind. The uncle woke up and it's dawn now! It's time to do business. Are you going to be stunned here and not make money?"

He also knew that these people had no bad intentions, but they were too jealous of Han Mu, which made them have so many doubts.

Since the parties involved said so, the stall owners had to go back to their stalls, but they felt a little more guilty towards Han Mu's eyes.

The pork-selling aunt looked very embarrassed. She remembered all the scoldings she had towards Han Mu, and felt a little annoyed.

"Auntie, can I cut the ribs I want for me?"

Han Mu deliberately changed the topic and came here to buy vegetables and cook. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao fell ill and took some more time.

The pork seller squeezed out his smile and quickly cut a few bags of ribs: "Doctor Han, give it, this is your ribs!"

Han Mu saw that these bags of pork were so big. Damn, pork is so expensive now that these bags are so much, I’m afraid I can’t afford them.

"Auntie, stop! I don't want that much, I just want three pounds!"

Han Mu waved quickly, fearing that if he really bought these bags of ribs and went back, his purse would be empty.

Moreover, when he went back, he might be scolded by Wang Juan again, accusing Han Mu of wasting money and other things, and he might have to take the opportunity to drive Han Mu away again.

The pork seller shook his head and said, "Doctor Han, these are all for you! You can take them away without spending money!"

She said such ugly things to Han Mu just now, but she felt so sorry for her, but that's all she could do now.

Han Mu looked embarrassed: "This, this is not good, I don't want yours..." Before Han Mu finished speaking, Mr. Zhao also came over, holding ten roast ducks in his hand: "Doctor Han, you saved my life. As long as I sell roast duck, I can only give you roast duck!"

"And I, and I... I have more than a dozen grouper here, Doctor Han, you must accept it!"

For a moment, the neighbors in the vegetable market surrounded him, holding their own ingredients in front of Han Mu.

Now, everything was gathered together, Han Muben wanted to refuse, but the stall owners just didn't want to, so they arranged for the truck to send Han Mu back to the Xue family.

Han Mu also knew that this was the vegetable market neighbors expressing their apology, and also considered that they might be troubled in the future.

When Wang Juan got up, she saw that the kitchen was filled with ingredients and was confused. What did Han Mu buy in the vegetable market? Do you want to make a Manhan banquet?

The refrigerator is filled with chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients, and even various vegetables are piled up in the corners. This portion is not necessary to buy vegetables this month.

Wang Juan pointed at Han Mu's nose and shouted: "You are a prodigal son, wouldn't you be willing to get along with me?"

If you buy so many dishes, do you want to spend all the money from our Xue family?"

"Mom, these are all given by others, so you don't have to spend money."

Han Mu looked aggrieved. These were all forced by the neighbors in the vegetable market, but they had nothing to do with him.

Wang Juan's eyes widened: "You don't make drafts when you tell lies, but someone else gave it to you?

Why didn't you see someone send me?

You are a waste, and you will be troubled by everything you don’t have, and I will be annoyed when I see you!"

Han Mu explained it before Wang Juan believed that this was really given to the neighbors in the vegetable market, because Han Mu helped an old man who fell.

Of course, Han Mu mentioned all the matter of his treatment of Mr. Zhao, but said that he happened to find someone falling down and helped him up in time.

"Hmph, you are really lucky, you can help an old man and get so many ingredients for free.

I won five million in lottery before. You are such a waste, so lucky!”

Wang Juan found that she couldn't find out what Han Mu was wrong, so she had to let him go, thinking that she would stumbling on Han Mu next time.

Xue Qingyan knew that Wang Juan had been looking for Han Mu for bad luck, so he asked Han Mu to come to the company on WeChat, which was also considered as asking Han Mu to hide from Wang Juan first.

Han Mu turned around and came to Xue's group, but was stopped outside the door by the new security guard.

Because Han Mu did not have a work permit from Xue's group and did not have a certificate of visit, the flat-headed security guard said he would not go in.

"Genggugugugugu, our company refuses to visit!"

The flat-headed security guard waved his hand in disgust and kept Han Mu out.

The flat-headed man had just passed the interview and stood guard at the door of Xue's group. When he saw Han Mu's shabby look, he thought Han Mu was here to beg for food.

Han Mu explained: "Brother, I'm here to find someone! Please let me in!"

"Look for someone?

Who are you looking for?

Let him come down and pick you up!"

The flat-headed security guard blocked Han Mu, his eyes full of disgust: "How about you, can you get out quickly? Your poor appearance appeared at the door of our company, which made our Xue Group lose the price."
Chapter completed!
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