The turmoil caused by Huang Shaoyong's father and son came to an end with the death of the two, and after dealing with a series of follow-up trivial matters, I stayed with Jiawen in Longshan People's Hospital for a few days.

On the fourth day of hospitalization, Xiyuan Temple Qingming came to the ward to say goodbye to us: "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed. We'll see you again! ”

After asking carefully, it turned out that this guy bought a ticket at 12 noon, and now he has to drive to the airport, and I originally planned to invite him to the restaurant for a meal, since he is in a hurry, forget it.

Before parting, I asked Haruaki Saionji for his Twitter account and mobile phone number, and I thought that when I got home, I would quickly register a Twitter account so that I could communicate with international friends in the future.

After Xiyuan Temple Qingming left the ward, I sat on the edge of Jiawen's bed and sighed: "I don't know this farewell, when will we meet again?" ”

After a few days of treatment, Jiawen's injuries have almost recovered and she can be discharged from the hospital after a while.

By the way, all the expenses during the hospitalization were paid by Haruaki Saionji alone, and this alone has increased my favorability towards him a lot, and in my heart, he is a good friend worth making deeply.

On Friday morning, Jiawen and I were discharged from the hospital and stopped a taxi and went straight to Yongsan Bus Terminal.

When we returned to the early morning market, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, so we decided to go home first to put our things away, and then go to eat something to worship the Five Organs Temple.

When I came to the door, I thought that the blind man was at home, and I raised my hand and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement.

As I took out the key, I muttered to myself, "This blind man, can't he be sleepy?" ”

"Blind, Blind......"

We went into the house and put our things in the living room, and after a circle, Jiawen said to me, "Brother, the blind man is not at home. ”

I scratched my hair and said with a puzzled expression, "This guy is not at home, where will he go?" ”

Since Jiawen had just been discharged from the hospital and was still very weak, I asked her to rest on the sofa for a while, and at the same time took out her mobile phone to make a call to the blind man.

Just as I turned on my phone, I was greeted by a text message sent half an hour ago, from a blind man. I clicked on the text message and looked at it, and the content was like this: Xiao Fu, Professor Sun has an accident, I may have to accompany him in the hospital in the next few days, I can't help you see the store, please forgive me!

I see, my father-in-law is sick and hospitalized, no wonder the blind man is so concerned.

Wait a minute, didn't Professor Sun go to the Rakshasa Mountain to excavate the ancient tombs? Could it be that something happened to him during the archaeological process?

Thinking of this, I felt the need to go to the hospital, but the blind man didn't say which hospital Professor Sun was staying in on the text message, which was troublesome.

I told Jiawen about the blind man's text message, and after Jiawen listened to it, she said with a pale face: "Professor Sun has been engaged in archaeological work for more than 30 years, and there has never been an accident. What's more, he has a strong body, and his physique is not inferior to us young people, how could he suddenly fall ill and be hospitalized? ”

I shook my head, and I couldn't think of a reason in my heart, so I simply said to Jiawen: "Let's go eat first, and then we will go to the hospital after eating." ”

Jiawen nodded in agreement: "I listen to my brother's arrangement!" ”

After Jiawen and I left home, we went to a nearby Sichuan restaurant and ordered a few random dishes, regardless of whether they were delicious or not, as long as they could fill our stomachs.

During the dinner, I called the blind man, and he told me that Professor Sun was still in the emergency room of the Affiliated Hospital of Normal University in the early morning. Hanging up the phone, Jiawen and I had a few bites of food, and after settling the bill, we ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi and went straight to Morning Normal University.

When we rushed to the hospital, the nurse was pushing Professor Sun's bed into the intensive care unit.

The blind man, Sun Yuchen, and Wang Qiuxia (Professor Sun's wife) stood outside the ward, and a middle-aged doctor wearing a white coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose said to them in a solemn tone: "Professor Sun's condition is not very optimistic, and the strange thing is that we have tried all kinds of advanced medical methods to find out the cause of Professor Sun's illness. ”

Wang Qiuxia held her daughter's hand and sobbed quietly: "Lao Sun has been doing archaeology for more than 30 years, and there has never been any accident, but there was an accident when the first phase of the investigation was about to end today. If he has three longs and two shorts, how will our mother and daughter live in the future? Dr. Zhang, please save your grandson! ”

While comforting his mother, Sun Yuchen said to Dr. Zhang with anticipation: "Uncle Zhang, please, Dad, he must not fall down at this time!" ”

Dr. Zhang raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and said with an embarrassed face, "I'll do my best!" ”

After Dr. Zhang left, I asked the blind man, "What happened to Professor Sun?" How can even doctors not find the cause? ”

The blind man said to me helplessly: "I don't know the specific situation. Chenchen, you have been by Professor Sun's side in the past few days, and you were the first person to notice that something was wrong when Professor Sun had an accident this morning, tell me about it, what Professor Sun has experienced? ”

Sun Yuchen wiped his tears with a tissue, held back his sadness, and said to us with red eyes: "This morning, the first phase of the investigation of the ancient tomb of Luosha Mountain has come to an end, and the members of the archaeological team and I are busy counting and sorting out the precious cultural relics excavated. At this time, Dad came out of the tomb with a copper drum-shaped shellfish storage vessel in his hand. He gently placed the shellfish reservoir on the ground and meticulously wiped off the dust on the shellfish reservoir. Suddenly, he snorted softly and fainted to the ground with a hideous face. I hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see a small hole in my father's right index finger, and thick black blood kept pouring out of the hole. I was about to take out my handkerchief to bandage my father's wound when the small hole in my index finger was festering at a rate visible to the naked eye, emitting a disgusting stench. ”

The blind man hugged Sun Yuchen in his arms and comforted him softly: "Professor Sun Jiren has his own natural appearance, he will definitely be fine!" ”

Jiawen and I frowned after listening to Sun Yuchen's story, and Jiawen whispered to me, "Professor Sun can't be under some curse, right?" I nodded noncommittally, thinking in my heart: Jiawen has a bit of a point, I heard my father say in the past that in ancient times, some tomb robbers died inexplicably after finding a Ming artifact from the tomb. According to superstition, tomb robbers were cursed by the owner of the tomb. With the development of science and technology, scientists have found that some people will become seriously ill after touching the Ming Vessel in the tomb, which is not a curse at all, but that there is some kind of highly toxic substance on the Ming Weapon, and the tomb robber will be poisoned once he touches it.

I think Professor Sun's illness is strange, if it is poisoning, why can't Dr. Zhang find out the cause?

I am afraid that conventional medical methods will not be able to save Professor Sun's life, so thinking like this, I plan to rush to Panlongpo immediately to ask Wong Tai Sin to come out of the mountain.

I asked Jiawen to stay with Sun Yuchen and her mother, while the blind man followed me out of the hospital and took a taxi to Panlongpo.

……

When we walked to Wong Tai Sin's door out of breath, he was sitting at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard, looking intently at the ancient book in his hand.

"A little funeral is coming? Sit down, Master is going to talk to you today! ”

Wong Tai Sin noticed us walking in, hurriedly put down the ancient book, and warmly beckoned us to sit down.

The blind man and I sat on the stone bench and looked at Wong Tai Sin with an anxious expression, and finally I broke the silence and said to Wong Tai Sin succinctly: "The blind man's father-in-law, Professor Sun, touched a bronze artifact during archaeology, and suddenly fainted on the ground unconscious, and he is still not out of danger of his life. ”

After hearing this, Huang Daxian showed a look of uneasiness on his weather-beaten face, he pushed the golden silk nanmu glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to us with a solemn expression: "You really have found the right person, it's not that the old man is boasting, there is really only the old man in the world who can save Professor Sun's life!" ”