Mu Mian returned to his senses, not knowing what they were talking about, only knowing that he seemed to be talking, and his expression looked a bit solemn.

But she was far away, and she was too embarrassed to step forward and ask what happened.

However, after waiting in place for a while, she became a little impatient.

I thought, she might be able to take this opportunity to go shopping nearby.

Thinking of this, she left their sight without hesitation.

After walking around in the busy street, I found that there were a lot of stalls, and they were all ordinary items.

I wondered if she wanted to discuss with her brothers and bring some crops to sell!

"Oh, it hurts me so much!"

Suddenly, a painful scream rang, interrupting Mu Mian's thoughts.

I saw a young man in front of a shop selling popsicles, stroking his stomach and sweating on his forehead, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is there a problem with the popsicles you sell?"

"impossible!"

The shopkeeper was taken aback and hurriedly denied: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Then I was fine just now. It was only after eating your popsicle that my stomach hurts."

"this……"

The shopkeeper looked flustered, and even more at a loss: "But after selling so many, others are fine!"

"I don't care, if you don't give me an explanation, I must make trouble with you!"

The boy's face turned blue and his lips were dull, looking like signs of poisoning.

Owner: "..."

What's this to me?

There are more and more onlookers, and the shopkeeper is also anxious. If this continues, how can I do business in the future?

"Why don't you go see a doctor?"

As soon as the voice fell, he fell to the ground and fainted when he saw the boy's ‘bang’.

"This is how to do?"

The shopkeeper turned pale, and shouted in a panic, "Is there a doctor? Help..."

A group of people eating melons: "..."

About a few seconds later, someone suggested: "Should I hurry him to the hospital? I won't really kill him."

"this……"

The shopkeeper hesitated and felt wronged, so why was he slapped?

He sells popsicles just to feed his family!

But after all, it's a life, and you can't really ignore it, right?

So, he sighed, and when he gritted his teeth to help the boy, there was a clear and bright voice from the crowd: "He is food poisoned."

"what?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Mu Mian in a panic and nervous manner: "Then what should I do now?"

Mu Mian pursed his mouth and said nothing, squatted down to get his pulse for him, thoughtfully.

"Little girl, are you a doctor?"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that his forehead was sweating: "Is there really something wrong with my popsicle?"

"no!"

Mu Mian returned to his senses and frowned slightly: "Eating popsicles may cause acute gastroenteritis, but it cannot cause poisoning."

"That's good!"

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

In the next second, the shopkeeper stared at the boy who had fainted: "Then this boy...what should I do?"

Mu Mian hesitated, took out a medicine bottle from his bag, poured a pill into the boy's mouth.

Medicine melts in your mouth!

"Boss, support him first!"

Mu Mian put away the medicine bottle, thoughtfully: "I'll wake up later."

"……good!"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to do according to Mumian's words.

I thought, today is really unlucky enough to spread this unclear thing.

"Little girl, what are you feeding him?"

The onlookers were very curious and concerned: "Can you really save him?"

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