After being exiled, I took my whole family to farm in space

Mu Chaochao did not ride in the carriage. He rode the King out and ran to the entrance of West Street. He looked around and saw that no one entered the space to find Mu Yunfeng.

"Uncle, are you ready?"

"Chaochao, I'm ready." Mu Yunfeng was a little excited.

"Uncle, you'd better sit in the wheelchair first, and Xiaoli will hold you."

"Okay!" Anything is fine as long as I can get out.

After Mu Yunfeng came out of the space, he looked left and right. Mu Chaochao pushed the person all the way to Chaoxiyunong.

"Chaochao, this is the food store. I'll go in and take a look myself." Mu Yunfeng stood up in his wheelchair.

"Young doctor, you are here. Sir, let me help you." The waiter in the shop enthusiastically went to help you.

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself." Mu Yunfeng stood up with unnatural legs.

"This is my eldest uncle. His legs and feet are inconvenient. He comes here to take a look. You can go and do your work first!"

"Okay, little miracle doctor." The internal staff all knew that Mu Chaochao was the boss, and that she was Ye Huaichen on the surface. Everyone called her the little miracle doctor.

"This shop is quite big." Mu Chaochao put the wheelchair aside. Mu Yunfeng still had trouble walking, so everyone in the shop consciously gave way to him.

"This shop and Shennongtang belong to Brother Su."

"Chaochao, can you still sell chickens and ducks like this?" Mu Yunfeng asked curiously while standing in the fresh meat section.

"Uncle, some people are reluctant to buy a whole chicken, so they cut it into pieces. You can buy any part. You can also buy the chicken rack to make soup."

"That's a good idea."

More and more people came to attend the morning market, and the two of them left the shop and came to Shennong Hall.

"The little miracle doctor, I haven't seen him for several days."

"Doctor Zhang, are there many patients these days?"

"Fortunately, Doctor Wang is here these two days."

"Little miracle doctor, you are here." Doctor Wang is a military doctor. "I thought I couldn't meet you. I have a question about surgery that I wanted to ask you. Are you free?"

"Okay, let's go there and talk. Uncle, please sit aside and wait for me. You can take this with you to eat."

Mu Chaochao went out carrying a cloth bag with the food she had just put in it.

"Okay, I'll just stay here and see if I can get out."

"Uncle Mu, please sit down and rest in the inner hall." Seeing Mu Yunfeng's fierce momentum, the waiter at the Broken Arm Shop unconsciously performed a military salute.

"Are you retired from the military?"

"Yes, I can't go back to the battlefield after being injured. The little miracle doctor's shop has taken in many retired soldiers."

For soldiers, dying in battle is an honor. For them, retreating crippled is the end of a hero. The same is not true for Mu Yunfeng now.

"Zhizhi..." Bai Xiaoli jumped onto Mu Yunfeng's shoulders and looked at the waiter.

"What a cute little fox, with a statue of himself around his neck."

"Zhizhi..." Bai Xiaoli buried his face into Mu Yunfeng's collar when he heard other people's praise.

Mu Yunfeng was amused. This little fox always attracted praise from others since he put on his statue.

Mu Yunfeng took Bai Xiaoli around the drug store.

"Is the little miraculous doctor here? Little miraculous doctor, please help me!" A lady ran wildly with her five-year-old child in her arms, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"What's going on? Can this kid survive with so much blood loss?"

"This kid is really suffering."

"The little miracle doctor is not always here. I hope she can meet the little miracle doctor."

"Sister-in-law, I just saw the little miracle doctor going to the medicine shop. Hurry up and get to Shennong Hall."

"The little miracle doctor may be able to save his life."

Many people who bought food couldn't bear to see their children bleeding so much.

The woman ran to Shennong Hall and fell down due to exhaustion, and the child also left her hand.

"Ah! Hu'er, mother, I'm sorry for you." The woman crawled to the child and picked up the child.

"Ah! My foot fell off."

"Who can be so cruel to such a young child?"

"The little miracle doctor, come out quickly."

"Why is this like this? They were still connected just now." The woman picked up the severed foot and shouted loudly: "Little miraculous doctor, little miraculous doctor, please save my child."

"What's going on?" The waiter heard the cry for help and called out Mu Chaochao.

"Hurry up and roll out the special hospital bed." Mu Chaochao took out the medicine and fed it to the child. "There is still breath, there is still hope."

The medical staff pushed the child in, and Mu Chaochao followed him into the inner hall. A white-haired old man wearing a bamboo hat was about to follow, but was stopped.

"Old sir, you can't go in."

"I'm a doctor too, let me go in and have a look."

"No, the little miracle doctor is rescuing patients now. If you go in, you will disturb the little miracle doctor. If you want to see the little miracle doctor, you can sit outside and wait for the little miracle doctor to come out."

"Then I'll wait outside." The old man said regretfully. He came here specifically to learn medical skills from the little miracle doctor, but he didn't expect to come a step late.

"Old sir, please." Shennongtang stipulates that doctors should be treated with courtesy.

The waiter brought the person into the inner hall. Mu Yunfeng heard that a child had lost his foot. He felt uncomfortable and did not dare to go out to disturb him. He held Xiaoli and sat on a chair.

"Old sir, please sit here and wait."

The old man looked familiar to the person sitting there. Mu Yunfeng was playing with Xiaoli. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and saw an old man looking at him curiously.

"You are the uncle of the little miracle doctor."

"Old man, you know me." Mu Yunfeng was surprised.

"My surname is Yan. I rescued you from the bottom of the cliff. The little miracle doctor is so skilled in medicine that he can cure you so quickly."

Doctor Yan was curious, even he could only save him one breath. How did the little miracle doctor manage to let him walk outside for a few days.

"You are Doctor Yan. Mu Yunfeng thanks Doctor Yan for saving his life." Mu Yunfeng stood up and saluted.

Doctor Yan watched him stand up unnaturally, reached out to touch his hand and said, "Sit down first, and I will check your pulse."

"Well, your body has recovered. How did you stand up on these legs?" Even though Dr. Yan was curious, he still held his breath.

"I walk with prosthetics."

"Prosthetic limbs? With the help of external forces, the little doctor is so clever."

"Doctor Yan knows about the prosthetic limb?" This was designed by Mu Chaochao, how did he know.

"I don't know. I guessed it by taking your pulse and looking at your unnatural limbs."

"Doctor Yan came here specifically to see Chao Chao."

"Yes, I heard that the little miracle doctor has great medical skills before, so I wanted to come and have a look. I just saw that your breath was getting weaker and weaker, so I couldn't wait to find medicine. I didn't expect that you two are still relatives."

"Fortunately, Dr. Yan rescued me, otherwise my family and I would have been separated from each other."

"I can only extend your life, it is the little miracle doctor who saves you."

"Doctor Yan's words are serious. If it weren't for you, Yunfeng would have died at the bottom of the cliff long ago. Please ask Dr. Yan to come to the house today and let the Mu family thank you."

"You're welcome." Doctor Yan nodded.

Mu Yunfeng knew in his heart that Chaochao had many treasures, but his medical skills were not as good as Doctor Yan's. It would be good if he could keep Doctor Yan here.

Two hours later, Mu Chaochao came out.

"Little miracle doctor, how is Xiaohu?" At this moment, Mu Chaochao could clearly see the many bruises on the woman's face.

"The leg can be saved. It needs to be carefully cared for within three months. The child will have to sleep for a while. You should treat the injury first and push the child to a clean ward."

"Little miracle doctor, can I go and see the child's wound?" Doctor Yan saw Mu Chaochao coming out and walked over hurriedly and said.

"Chaochao, he is Doctor Yan who saved me."

"You are Doctor Yan. Thank you very much, Doctor Yan, for saving my uncle." Mu Chaochao bowed and saluted Doctor Yan.

"It's a small matter, can I go see the child?" There was only one way to save his lost leg, and he wanted to confirm it.

"Yes, please, Doctor Yan."