Sun Zhongyuan had already rejected Yue Lao's suggestion to study in graduate school because of this, and he was embarrassed to refuse Yue Lao's kindness in arranging work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info anyway, take advantage of this time, you can also go to the market first. Moreover, even if you go to the archaeological institute, you can talk about it according to the situation. After graduating, he rented a place to live in Yanjing.

However, after he graduated, Yue Lao first stuffed him with a bunch of materials, all of which were materials on the tombs of the Spring and Autumn Lu Kingdom, so that he could eat it thoroughly. At the same time, from time to time, I called him over to ask him about it and explain some matters.

Subsequently, one day he was informed that he would join the archaeological team as a temporary assistant and go to Mengshan.

Obviously, this is Yue Lao's desire to add points for Sun Zhongyuan to stay in the archaeological institute.

Moreover, before going to Mengshan, Yue Lao also gave him a sweet date, which was an invitation from the Xiangbao Bureau!

Therefore, Sun Zhongyuan didn't have time to pounce in the market, and Yue Lao had an accident.

As a result, Sun Zhongyuan learned that in addition to money, there was actually a Yingliang grass that was said to have been extinct in ancient times!

Although something happened to Yue Lao, fortunately, it was so smooth to obtain Yingliang Grass, which was still stained with Master's light. Sun Zhongyuan put the cool grass in the corner of the rented house, sat down first, took a breath, and smoked a cigarette.

This house is the kind of old-fashioned building, with a total of six floors, one staircase and three households, and he is the smallest one-bedroom in the middle. This is still a relatively remote location in Yanjing, otherwise, he would not be able to pay the rent at that time.

Before a cigarette was finished, there was a knock on the door.

"It's coming!" Sun Zhongyuan thought to himself, shouldn't the landlord come to urge the rent? It's been delaying for half a month, but fortunately he made 200,000 yuan in the antique market.

Open the door.

"Brother Yuan!"

"Yue Ran, why are you here?"

Yue Ran is Yue Lao's only daughter. Yue Lao got married and gave birth to a daughter relatively late, and he only had Yue Ran when he was almost forty, and now Yue Ran has just entered his senior year, two years younger than Sun Zhongyuan. This girl has a baby face, big eyes, a smile and two dimples, and she is naturally happy, but at this time she looks anxious.

She grabbed Sun Zhongyuan's hand, "Hurry! My dad's manual is on, and I can't call your mobile phone!"

Sun Zhongyuan followed Yue Ran out and looked at his phone, which turned out to be out of power.

Yue Ran drove a red "Little Broken Gong". One summer vacation, Sun Zhongyuan learned the car with her, but Sun Zhongyuan couldn't compare to Yue Ran, he didn't have the money to buy a car. Yue Lao's income is not low, and Sun Zhongyuan's mother, Li Xieying, is the leader of the cultural relics department and has a stable income.

"When?" asked Sun Zhongyuan as he fastened his seat belt.

"Two hours ago! What are you doing these days?" Yue Ran started the car.

"I went to get Chinese medicine and found a home remedy. ”

"Brother Yuan, do you still believe this? So many experts are not qualitative, what is the use of folk remedies?"

"That's not easy to say, your dad believes that. By the way, you moved, how?"

"At that time, my mom and I had just gone to the ward, and my mom wiped his face and found that my dad's hands seemed to be clenched, but not so much. ”

"What did the doctor say?"

Professor Yang said that this is a good sign! The most important thing at the moment is to find a topic that he is most interested in, a familiar person, and talk to him. What he was most interested in before was the burial of Mengshan Luai Cemetery, and in the end, if something happened with you, I would call you immediately, but it didn't work, so I drove over!"

"Wait? Professor Yang? Is it Yang Zhongzhong? Transferred to the hospital? Isn't the original attending doctor surnamed Wang?"

"No, Professor Yang was invited by my mother two days ago, he just came back from a foreign academic exchange, and it seems that he is about to celebrate his 60th birthday. It just so happened that there was a cooperation project with this hospital in neurosurgery, so we intervened in collaborative treatment. However, there was nothing he could do about it at the time. ”

Sun Zhongyuan nodded, he really let himself speak!

Professor Yang Zhongzhong is Li Qianqian's doctoral supervisor, and at that time in the antique market, Li Qianqian also said that he would ask his supervisor to take a look, but he had been invited by his wife.

When I arrived at the hospital and entered the ward, Li Xieying and Yang Zhongzhong were there.

"Master!" Sun Zhongyuan called out and glanced at Yue Lao, although the gray hair on his head was neatly combed, his cheekbones were obviously high. Moreover, the black gas on his face seems to have worsened.

"Central Plains, you're here. Li Xiying's face was also quite bad, and he said softly, "You can talk to your teacher for a while!"

Sun Zhongyuan looked at Li Xieying, "Master, can I have a separate conversation with Professor Yang?"

Li Xieying nodded and picked up Elder Yue's hand again. Yue Ran also sat next to the hospital bed.

"Then let's go out and talk!" Yang Zhongzhong looked young and red. He was even a few months older than Yue Lao, but Yue Lao often slept in the wilderness, and he seemed to be ten or eight years older than Yang Zhongzhong.

"I was about to ask you about the situation at that time, and they said that when Professor Yue had an accident, you were the only one by your side, and you also fainted?" Walking to the staircase outside the ward, Yang Zhongzhong asked.

"I'm fine. However, two days ago in Nancheng, I also fainted once, and it happened that your student Li Qianqian saved me!"

"Qianqian, what did she say?"

She said it was all right and told me not to think too much. Sun Zhongyuan then told him what happened to Yue Lao.

He didn't hide it from Yang Zhongzhong, and also said that the two hip stones emitted black and golden qi respectively, but at the end, he admonished, "Professor Yang, you must keep this matter a secret." ”

"I only care about the patient, and I won't talk too much about your archaeological business. Yang Zhongzhong frowned, "If it is a skeleton in a tomb, it may be poisonous, but you said that the bones suddenly emitted tangible gas, which is really incredible." ”

Sun Zhongyuan thought for a while, "Professor Yang, when archaeology, it is very likely that you will encounter some unbelievable events, and some of them may not be explained scientifically. ”

"I don't agree with you that any event can be explained by science. If you think about it carefully, has Professor Yue ever encountered anything suspicious? Do you have any other symptoms besides dizziness?"

"None of them. Sun Zhongyuan shook his head.

"All of Professor Yue's symptoms are like PVS caused by poisoning. However, blood and lung tests did not reveal any suspicious substances. Yang Zhongzhong looked at Sun Zhongyuan, "In this way, when you have time, try your best to think about it, and at the same time, Professor Yue now has good signs, you go and talk to him more about the things he was most interested in before he fell into a coma!