Tomb raiding: A mere 20 is nothing!

Shen Mingchao collapsed without warning.

Everyone panicked and rushed forward.

But no one was faster than the Zhang family, so they almost occupied the inner circle. They were all tall, like a wall, completely blocking out the others.

This also kept the only doctor present outside.

Hordorff: "..."

He had just woken up from his serious injuries when he saw Shen Mingchao fall down. He was startled, and his professional instincts kicked in. He was about to rush over when he realized there was no room for him anymore.

The walls of people were so tight they were impenetrable.

There wasn't even a glimpse of it.

His wounds were still incredibly painful, and he was drenched in sweat with every step he took.

That man in black was really ruthless. He rarely suffered so many injuries, even when he was in a tomb. If he hadn't reacted quickly and avoided vital parts, he would be crossing the Bridge of Helplessness and drinking Meng Po's soup by now.

"Feed—"

He casually patted the shoulder of the person on the far right, and got a glare in return.

Qi Qiu: "What?"

The tone was very unpleasant.

He wasn't very skilled and was shorter than the others, otherwise he wouldn't be on the outermost edge. He was feeling anxious.

Hodor took a deep breath.

Before saving people, could he poison these nasty bastards first?

Never mind, Shen Mingchao is more important.

He tried to remain calm as he asked, "What happened? When did you arrive in Yucun? Why did she faint? Did that man in black hurt her?"

Hearing these questions, Qi Qiu was speechless. How come there was still someone out of the loop?

He shook his head, his face full of pride: "No, you underestimate her. My sister beheaded the monster with a single stroke."

"What?" Hordorf thought he had misheard. "Then why did she faint?"

At this point, Qi Qiu also became serious, fiddling with the copper coins in his hand: "I don't know the specific reason, but the divination shows that my sister is physically fine, but she has used up too much energy and is too tired."

After saying that, Qi Qiu's expression turned strange, and he muttered to himself, "Hmm... I'm still a little... hungry?"

Even the most hardened of doctors, Hordorff, couldn't stand it anymore and raised his voice: "Have you lost your mind? Using divination as a diagnosis? Instead of calling an ambulance, you're here fortune-telling. I don't think you care about people at all!"

"Which eye of yours is watching me and saying I don't care?" Qi Qiu pointed at the wall of people. "I need to get in too, you bastard!"

"What's all this noise about? You guys are making such a racket!"

The fat man didn't squeeze in with the group, mainly because he had injured his thigh. He exchanged a glance with Hordorff and teased, "Oh~ you're awake? That's impressive. With so much blood, I thought you were going to die."

"...I'll take that as a compliment." Hordorff glared at the fat man.

He then turned his gaze to the crowd gathered around him, muttering with a troubled expression, "Even if you won't let me see the doctor, don't surround me with so many people. What patients need most is fresh air, don't they know that!"

"Oh! By the way, you're a doctor!" The fat man clapped his hands, his face full of surprise.

Hordorff was utterly speechless, giving the fat man a second sideways glance: "Oh, thank you, you remember that."

"Come on, come on, what are we still saying?" The fat man's loud voice and size came in handy at this moment, forcefully splitting a gap in the wall of people. "Quick, stop crowding around, the man surnamed Huo is alive, let him see him."

With the fat man clearing the way for them single-handedly, Hordorff took a fast track.

I only saw a face that looked somewhat familiar yet strange on the way.

Liu Sang? What's with this outfit? It's disgusting.

Doubts arose in his mind, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Wang Can: ? What are you looking at him for? Do you want him to gouge your eyes out?

It's unclear what Wang Can was thinking, otherwise Huo Daofu would definitely have added another target to his poisoning list.

He quickly looked away and finally saw the girl lying quietly in the encirclement.

Her dress was slightly disheveled and stained with blood, making her look somewhat disheveled.

Fortunately, his breathing was steady and his face was calm. He didn't look weak like someone who was seriously ill; he looked more like he was asleep.

This is just his superficial judgment.

Further pulse diagnosis is needed to determine his physical condition.

Hodor squatted down, placed his fingers on the girl's wrist, and calmed himself to feel the rise and fall of her pulse.

A few minutes later, Zhang Haiyan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Hordorff frowned slightly and began to analyze:

"The pulse is weak and feeble, but there are no signs of pathogenic factors invading the body. It is probably not an injury, but rather that the person has exhausted their strength to the extreme, resulting in internal weakness and sudden fainting."

In other words, it's not a big problem.

Zhang Qiyu and Zhang Haike exchanged glances; the result was almost identical to the one they had just discovered.

After saying that, Hordorf withdrew his hand, but the next second he felt that something was wrong.

strangeness.

Why didn't those scenes appear?

But before he could think any further, he noticed the person holding Shen Mingchao.

A completely unfamiliar face.

He immediately became wary and demanded, "Who are you?"

Zhang Haixia & others: ...

Zhang Qianjun couldn't help but complain, "Bro, your information is way out of date."

"What do you mean?"

The White Snake patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Brother, you've really missed out on a lot."

"No, what exactly do you mean?"

Hodor was stunned.

Wang Meng sighed softly, "It's probably not something that can be explained in just a sentence or two."

"Then get to the point!" Hordorff said impatiently, feeling that everyone else knew something except him.

Wang Meng shook his head and didn't say anything more. The story was too long, and he really didn't know where to begin.

"So, are we still going to the hospital?" Kan Jian put down his phone. "I just called 120."

"Go ahead," Luo Que said coldly. He took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Wu Xie, who was kneeling on the ground coughing up blood. "It's 5 yuan a pack. Remember to transfer the money to me."

Wu Xie took the tissue and was about to open it when he noticed that the packaging bag was printed with 2 yuan.

...That's fucking shady.

"Holy crap! How naive!"

Seeing this, the fat man's leg pain disappeared, and he jumped high and rushed over: "Tianzhen, why are you so silent? You're about to meet the King of Hell and you're not even calling for help?"

Wu Xie wiped the blood with a tissue, leaned against the fat man, and gasped for breath. His first words were, "Fatty, how's Mingchao? Is he alright?"

Fatty: ...

I wonder if my brother's love-struck brain would taste good if stewed.

He kept waving his hands, saying, "I'm fine! At least I'm better than you. You should worry about yourself first!"

"Oh...that's good."

The string in his heart snapped, Wu Xie's voice grew softer and softer, then his head tilted to the side, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer and went to sleep.

"Sigh! Naive!" The fat man sighed. "Alright, that one's dizzy, this one's dizzy, or maybe I should dizzy too, otherwise I'll seem like such an oddball."

Liu Sang, standing to the side, sarcastically remarked, "I think we should just forget about it. You're unconscious; no one's going to want to carry you."

"Hey! You little brat, you really don't know how to respect your elders—"

The fat man was interrupted by another voice before he could finish speaking.

"What...what happened?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw two people standing outside the courtyard gate.

People with even more delayed access to information have arrived.

Oh, no, that's not right.

It must be that the Diao Chans, who had traveled a long way, finally arrived after everything had settled down.