"Get out of the way, get out of the way......" Mu Zifeng hugged "Lin Sanguo" and rammed in Jiangmen Hospital.

Mu Zifeng was anxious, indeed in the past few days, there have been too many tragedies, Professor Wu is missing, his wife is dead, he doesn't want to see "Lin Sanguo" die in front of him again.

"Stop!" A figure blocked in front of Mu Zifeng, blocking his way.

It turned out to be a female nurse who made a "stop" gesture to him.

"Let's go register first! Sir, it's the first aid room inside, you can't mess around! ”

"Register, my brother is dying, dying, aren't you doctors, save him!"

"Sir, don't get excited......

At this time, impatience and anger had already made Mu Zifeng lose his mind, and he rushed to the ward with "Lin Sanguo" written on it.

"You can't go in!" A firm female voice sounded in Mu Zifeng's ears, and he fixed his eyes on it, it was a neatly dressed and capable female doctor, she was wearing a white coat, a trembling ponytail, her eyes were bright, and she reached out to stop Mu Zifeng.

"Why?" Mu Zifeng's eyes narrowed anxiously.

"Because you're going to kill your brother." The female doctor raised her eyebrows and pointed at "Lin Sanroll" angrily: "Look, he's dying!" Do you still want to wait for his blood to drain like this? ”

"What then?" Mu Zifeng stopped, his eyes wandered, and his gaze scattered weakly: "He can't die, he must not die!" ”

"If he meets me, he won't die!" The female doctor stared at Mu Zifeng confidently: "Give him to me, and I will bring him back to life!" ”

"Really?"

"Now you hand over the patient to the two of them!" The female doctor pointed to the two nurses who came over pushing the mobile bed, and said to Mu Zifeng: "A month later, you come to pick him up, and I will give you a living person!" ”

There was no other choice, Mu Zifeng could only nod and handed over "Lin Sanguo" to the two nurses according to the instructions of the female doctor.

The female doctor then put on a mask, covered her beautiful face, and turned to push open the door of an office.

"Girl, girl, who is that female doctor just now?" Seeing the female doctor leaving, Mu Zifeng suddenly reacted and grabbed a female nurse.

"She is a PhD from the Royal College of Physicians of England and the best surgeon in our Jiangmen Hospital group, Dr. Qin."

Hearing that the female doctor was a famous doctor, Mu Zifeng's heart calmed down a little, and he thought in his heart, "Lin Sanguo" has hope for life. But how should I face a series of changes?

Sitting at the door of Jiangmen Hospital, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, Mu Zifeng recalled many things.

When his eyes focused on the word "hospital", Mu Zifeng was stunned for a while, then stood up suddenly, and he made a decision, that is, to face the difficulties.

For a long time, Mu Zifeng believed that negotiation and compromise were necessary supplements to struggle, but at this time, his relatives suffered misfortunes and he was in a deep puzzle, and he had no way to retreat, so he had to fight with a sword.

But the premise of the battle is to go home to see my mother first.

When I returned home, my mother was sitting on the sofa wearing a sweater, and her graceful and luxurious appearance made Mu Zifeng feel that Mrs. Dou was back again.

Seeing the blood stains on Mu Zifeng's body, Dou Yiming almost fainted.

"Mother, don't get excited, I'm fine."

"Feng'er, you go out, your mother has no objection to you, but remember to protect yourself, you are your father's only bloodline." Dou Yiming, who came to his senses, said earnestly.

Mu Zifeng knew that his mother already knew that he was working in the archaeological team, although she didn't say that she supported his work, she still hoped that her son could chase his ideals. But seeing Mu Zifeng in such a tragic state, the distress from his mother surpassed reason.

Seeing that his mother Dou Yiming had acquiesced to his work, Mu Zifeng silently vowed in his heart that he must complete his family mission and revive the family's majesty.

After staying at home for a while and taking a shower, Mu Zifeng still came to the Institute of Archaeology, his time for leave was over, and he wanted to find Cheng Qingyun to take a vacation.

"Zifeng, I have a bureau tonight, and it happens that it is my turn to be on duty in the office, you will start asking for leave tomorrow, and you will be on duty for me tonight." Seeing Mu Zifeng coming, Cheng Qingyun remembered that there was an arrangement for the evening, and it happened that he was on duty, so he asked Mu Zifeng to take the shift.

Cheng Qingyun's request, of course Mu Zifeng couldn't refuse. The boss approved the leave, and as a subordinate, of course, he had to be more obedient.

The duty room of the Institute of Archaeology is located in the building in the backyard, why is it located there, I have asked Professor Yi before, Professor Yi just laughed at Mu Zifeng: "There are many cultural relics there, which are the essence of the institute, of course they must be protected." ”

In fact, in the backyard, there lives a night watchman, nicknamed "Dumb Bell".

The "dumb bell" lived in the backyard of the archaeological institute for 30 years and has been guarding the artifacts there. But he rarely goes out of the backyard and rarely sees people. Mu Zifeng has been here for half a year, and he has seen him twice.

In the afternoon, Mu Zifeng went to the duty room, because it was relatively quiet, and he was carefully sorting out the archaeological materials of the last time he went to the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum. Every time I come back from archaeology, I have to bind the materials into a book and write an archaeological report. But this time, Cheng Qingyun didn't arrange someone to write a report, and only asked Mu Zifeng to sort it out.

Mu Zifeng flipped through the archaeological logs, the archaeological logs of the institute were all written by Huang Shijin before, and the logs really came to an abrupt end on July 13th, Mu Zifeng remembered that that was the day they went to the emperor's mausoleum.

Huang Shijin was also very miserable, dead and without bones. Mu Zifeng sighed secretly in his heart, since he returned to the Institute of Archaeology, he has not seen "Xu Daring" to work, this master and apprentice are separated by yin and yang, and it is strange that they have such a tacit understanding.

Unconsciously, night fell on the Institute of Archaeology, there was no electric light in the duty room, Mu Zifeng could only light the oil lamp, and his black smoky eyes were a little spicy.

Mu Zifeng ate the big bun sent by the "dumb bell" with boiling water, and dealt with dinner.

As I was looking into the alley, I suddenly heard a heavy footstep outside the window, like the sound of rubber rain boots stepping on the ground.

Who's coming? Mu Zifeng is a little strange, there are only "Dumb Bell" and him in the institute now, and the "Dumb Bell" came to deliver dinner just now, full of scars that make Mu Zifeng a little disgusted. He also saw the "dumb bell" wearing mille-feuille shoes.

Did someone come in?

As a watchman who cares for the home is the least duty, Mu Zifeng picked up the whistle stick against the office wall and tiptoed out.

When he came to the corridor, Mu Zifeng really saw the back of a person, who was indeed stepping on rubber rain boots, the person walked fast, flashed at the corner of the corridor, and disappeared in an instant.

"Is he?" Through the dim light of the corridor, Mu Zifeng saw the side face of that person, and almost cried out in surprise.

That person looks exactly the same as Huang Shijin, the most terrifying thing is the clothes he wears, and the rain boots on his feet are exactly what Huang Shijin is wearing in the emperor's tomb that day.

Mu Zifeng clenched the whistle stick in his hand and hurriedly chased forward. The man walked to the end of the hallway and stopped. Seeing this, Mu Zifeng hid to the side and peeked, thinking to himself not to startle the snake first, and see what this person was going to do?

The man had been tinkering with the door for a short time, then he opened the door and entered. Mu Zifeng also followed to the door, and he found that the room that the person entered was the room where "Sanqi Kai" interrogated him. The man turned on the light in the room and was looking around the world, knocking on the walls and floors as if looking for something.

Mu Zifeng was about to take a closer look, when suddenly, a hand was on his shoulder.

The hand was full of scars, and he recognized its owner,

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw that it was the "dumb bell".

"Dumb Bell" Ahhh Mu Zifeng hurriedly blocked the mouth of the "dumb bell" with his hand to make him not make a sound, but he didn't prevent the whistle stick in his hand from falling off and smashing on the ground, and the sound of smashing was particularly harsh in the black night.

Sure enough, the man heard the movement and rushed out of the door.

"Huang Shijin, Huang Shijin." Mu Zifeng shouted, the man ran to the back door of the courtyard with a familiar car, and when he heard Mu Zifeng shouting, he turned his head sharply and showed a weird smile, and then got out of the back door.

Mu Zifeng saw that scene clearly, that person was simply Huang Shijin.

Although Huang Shijin's body has not been found so far, on the night of the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum, he clearly distinguished the scene of his tragic death, and Mu Zifeng saw it very clearly. Why is this person exactly the same as Huang Shijin, and when he called him, he also reflected.

It's a weird thing.

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng remembered that in the strange garden, he saw that the corpse of the "three crooked sons" had been dead for several days, but just before entering the garden, they had also talked to the "three crooked people".

Is it all a coincidence? Are there people in the world who look very similar? Mu Zifeng remembered the matter of the "three crooked children" again, and suddenly a bunch of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

The "dumb bell" pulled Mu Zifeng again, made an ah-ah sound, and pointed at something. Mu Zifeng ignored the "dumb bell" and walked into the room, the room was not very messy, it may be that the person has not searched carefully.

When his eyes stayed on the desk, Mu Zifeng found that the photo frame with the spell was missing.

"What did he take this for?" Mu Zifeng was a little puzzled in his heart, and at this time, the "dumb bell" followed in again, saying something "ahhhh

Mu Zifeng was a little dissatisfied with the "dumb bell" interrupting him just now, and when he saw him coming in again to disrupt his train of thought, he was a little angry, but seeing that he was a mute, he was pitiful, so he brushed his sleeves and left.

Back in the duty room, Mu Zifeng was a little aggrieved, so he washed up and fell asleep early, that night, his mind was full of Huang Shijin's weird smile, and he was awakened several times in his dream.

Early the next morning, Mu Zifeng passed by the "Dumb Bell" room, and when he saw that the door was closed, he shook his head, this person is still loyal to his duty? It's all three poles in the sun, and I can't get out of bed yet. Considering that he was a newcomer, it was inconvenient to say more, so he left the institute.