Collection of Gods

Chapter 920 New Year
When the call ended, it was already late at night.

There were less than two hours left until they finished their quarantine observation.

Because of Yu Xinxi's matter, Tang Yuan felt a little heavy-hearted. He packed his luggage in advance and then lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

Time flies by while I am half asleep and half awake.

At two o'clock in the morning, the doorbell of Tang Yuan's room rang on time.

Tang Yuan stood up and opened the door. He saw the two staff members in medical protective suits still standing outside the door. They said to Tang Yuan respectfully, "Mr. Tang, your quarantine observation time is up. We will take your temperature one last time, and you can leave."

"Okay, trouble."

Tang Yuan nodded slightly and cooperated with the other party in the temperature measurement. The result naturally showed no abnormalities. Then, under the guidance of the staff, Tang Yuan left with his suitcase.

When Tang Yuan walked out of the quarantine hotel, there were already a lot of people outside. He looked around and walked towards where Dong Wenhui was.

"Director Dong, how is it?"

Tang Yuan asked, "Have all the people from the National Museum come out?"

"I just got the news that two veterans were detained because of abnormal body temperatures."

Dong Wenhui's face darkened as he responded to Tang Yuan.

"It's probably because the temperature difference between Changjing Island and Zhonghai is too big. I couldn't adapt to it for a while and caught a cold accidentally. It shouldn't be an infection."

Tang Yuan had expected this result. After all, there were hundreds of people going out to sea, and many experts in the China Museum archaeological team were older people. It was normal for them to suffer from minor illnesses after traveling through mountains and rivers and traveling by boat.

"It's definitely not an infection. If it is an infection, we eat and live together every day, it's impossible that only two people have abnormal body temperatures." Dong Wenhui sighed softly: "It should be a common cold and fever, but it happened during a special period. It seems that they can only celebrate the New Year in a different place this year."

"Director Dong, they are in Zhonghai. I will have someone take good care of them."

Tang Yuan said a few words of comfort, then pointed to the business bus in the distance: "When you are all here, you can get on the bus and head to the airport. My private jet is ready. You can fly back overnight to avoid any more trouble."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang. I won't be polite to you then."

Dong Wenhui's face was a little solemn: "As for the follow-up work of the treasure, we will see the situation after the New Year. I saw the news today, and the situation in Seoul should be very serious."

"Let's talk about it after the New Year."

"I hope the situation in Seoul can be controlled and not spread any further."

The two did not talk much. After all the experts from the National Museum's archaeological team with normal body temperatures came out of the quarantine hotel, Dong Wenhui led everyone to get on the car and leave, heading straight for the airport. Tang Yuan and others also left here quickly. Tang Yuan drove his Mercedes-Benz Pullman S680 towards Gubei No. .

As for the priceless and significant treasures, Tang Yuan ordered Xiong Kai to lead the team, and then under the protection of the public security special police and armed police special operations, they were all transported to the underground safe of the Bank of China Zhonghai Branch.

……

After many twists and turns, Tang Yuan returned home. It was already four o'clock in the morning. If it was summer, the sky would have been dawn by now, but it was winter and the sky was at its darkest.

Because Tang Yuan brought his family over, and his grandparents were old, Tang Yuan did not tell them the specific time of his quarantine observation. He only told Guan Ying and asked her to keep it confidential. "Mr. Tang, welcome home."

Under the cover of night, Guan Ying stood alone in front of the villa. She looked at Tang Yuan, who looked a little tired, and bowed slightly to welcome him with a little respect on her face.

"Are they all asleep?"

Tang Yuan asked casually as he walked into the villa.

"They didn't know you were coming back tonight, so they all went to bed early."

Guan Ying lowered her voice and responded quietly.

"it is good."

Tang Yuan responded, and then without saying anything else, he returned home quietly, then returned to his room quietly, took a comfortable hot bath, and fell asleep quickly.

In the next few days, the Lunar New Year arrived as scheduled.

However, due to the increasingly severe situation in Seoul, the festive atmosphere this year has been diluted a lot. All Spring Festival movies have been suspended, all major crowded places across the country have been closed, the state has encouraged companies to extend the Spring Festival holiday, and major universities have announced the postponement of school opening.

In addition, the news reported by major mainstream media across the country has always revolved around Seoul, and the serious situation in Seoul has always concerned the people of the country.

It is New Year's Eve, but the video that went viral on the Internet this year was about medical teams formed in various places to rush to Seoul and major private groups mobilizing medical supplies to travel thousands of miles to Seoul.

The letters of request to fight and the people who went against the flow moved countless people.

Among these people, some were fathers, some were mothers, and some were children, but they rushed forward without hesitation, running towards the battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

Under this circumstance, Tang Yuan is also extremely busy this New Year. Medical supplies from all over the world arrive at the port every day. After these medical supplies arrive at the port, Tang Yuan needs to mobilize manpower and material resources to temporarily place these medical supplies.

This day is the fifth day of the lunar calendar.

The thing Tang Yuan least wanted to see happened...

Yu Xinxi, I have a fever!
When Tang Yuan learned the news, he sat on the balcony alone and smoked for half the night. Due to his status, he was better informed and had more extensive information than ordinary people, so he knew very well what Yu Xinxi's fever at this time meant.

"call……"

The last cigarette burned out. Tang Yuan took a deep breath and then threw the cigarette butt in his hand heavily on the marble floor. He then took out his mobile phone and called Xiang Zhengxiang, the president of Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital.

Although it was late at night, the call went through quickly.

"President Xiang, notify everyone in the hospital that I will hold a meeting of the entire hospital at 12 o'clock tomorrow. No one is allowed to be absent from the meeting without reason!"

Tang Yuan went straight to the point and gave him instructions directly.

Xiang Zhengxiang naturally had no objection to this. After Tang Yuan made his request, he quickly hung up the phone with Xiang Zhengxiang, and then made a lot of calls one after another.

After all the calls were made, Tang Yuan looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he whispered softly:
"Since you can't answer it, I'll go in!"

(End of this chapter)