Tang Feng, Xia Huo, and Mo Yan followed the rope and returned to the ground. Next to the off-road vehicle, the man who was kicked unconscious by Xia Huo was still lying on the same spot.

Xia Huo pointed to the rope on the ground and said to Tang Feng: "Go and tie him to the car."

Tang Feng nodded and tied the person up.

Tang Feng glanced at the off-road vehicle and said, "This car..."

Xia Huo said without thinking: "If you don't want to cause trouble, just throw it here."

Tang Feng looked at the beautiful body of the car with some pity, and made up his mind to buy such a big car when he had money.

Mo Yan looked around and said to Tang Feng and Xia Huo: "Thank you two, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Tang Feng said: "Why don't we go back to my house together? My house is nearby."

Mo Yan shook his head and started to leave.

Tang Feng hurriedly said: "Hey, Mo Yan, please leave your contact information. This time we are not strangers."

Mo Yan waved his hand and said, "I will contact you."

With that said, she walked into the night.

Tang Feng looked at Mo Yan's stubborn back and was a little dazed, but he was not worried about this woman. Judging from Mo Yan's movements of climbing on the rope towards the entrance of the cave, Tang Feng knew that Mo Yan was not a weak woman.

Xia Huo came over, stretched out his finger and tapped Tang Feng on the head, saying: "Don't be in a daze, everyone has gone away."

Tang Feng came back to his senses, laughed twice, then grabbed Xia Huo's hand and said, "Let's go home."

Xia Huo struggled a little and said, "What are you doing? Let go of my hand."

Tang Feng said righteously: "It's too dark, I can't see the road."

Xia Huo rolled his eyes, but let Tang Feng hold it.

Tang Feng felt a sense of peace in his heart. On a moonlit night, in the breeze, in the forest, with the beauty beside him, holding hands, he couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

The two walked to the main road, Xia Huo said: "Let go of your hand, there are street lights here."

Tang Feng laughed, but he could no longer find a reason to hold hands, so he reluctantly let go.

Then there was a moment of silence.

Tang Feng and Xia Huo walked back to the restaurant side by side.

Xia Huo said: "Leave a message online with the cultural relics protection experts."

Tang Feng nodded and left a message to the Nanyang City Cultural Relics Protection Committee in the name of a tourist. At the same time, he also told Nanyang City Mayor Hu Dazhi about the discovery of Zhang Zhongjing's relics.

Sure enough, as Xia Huo expected, the discovery of the corpse in the stone chamber was suppressed by the authorities. The Nanyang City Public Security Bureau simply concluded that they were fighting over ancient books and fighting each other to death, and did not pursue the matter further.

Hu Dazhi is a smart man. The moment he heard about the discovery of ancient books, he immediately mobilized all his publicity efforts. Together with experts from the cultural relics protection team, he made a large-scale report on Zhang Zhongjing's leftover books, while digging and reporting.

At the same time, he continued to report on the Medical Shrine and Zhang Zhongjing’s life story.

The discovery of the ancient book shocked the Xuanyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. At the same time, the Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Ministry of Health also showed great concern for the unearthing of the ancient book.

For a time, Wenlianghe Town in Nanyang City became the focus of traditional Chinese medicine across the country.

Of course, these are just small waves. Compared with the dead silence of the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom's traditional Chinese medicine environment, the excavation of Zhang Zhongjing's ancient books is like dropping a pebble into a stagnant lake and will not have any effect at all.

As a special guest recommended by Hu Dazhi, Tang Feng participated in the organization and protection of Zhang Zhongjing's books.

This was the first time that Tang Feng saw a complete treatise on typhoid fever and death, as well as Zhang Zhongjing’s precious first-hand clinical data. Even Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, had no chance to see these ancient books. Unknowingly, Tang Feng

The level of clinical application of wind in traditional Chinese medicine has reached a higher level.

Xia Huo was leisurely working as a waiter in the restaurant. Due to her appearance, the business of Datang Delicious Restaurant was booming. Tang Xiaoyan could not close her mouth from ear to ear as she counted the money all day long.

During this period, Tang Feng and Ouyang Xue made several phone calls to inquire about her condition, told her about Zhang Zhongjing's book excavation, and sent the compiled clinical data of Zhang Zhongjing to Ouyang Xue immediately, so that they could understand together with her.

Tang Feng didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Ouyang Xue. It was much better than ordinary friends, but when it came to being lovers, Tang Feng could never take that step.

The two of them maintained such a delicate relationship. Tang Feng didn't want to think too much and just let things develop naturally.

Song Lingling also called Tang Feng once, and said with a smile that she saw Tang Feng digging a grave on TV, so she thought of making such a call.

Today, Song Lingling has a much more cheerful personality. Since she has been selling Chinese medicinal materials since she was in college, Song Lingling is now very proficient in purchasing channels and sales channels for Chinese medicinal materials. She does not need to pick up and deliver the goods in person.

, it can be done with just a simple phone call. Anyway, the current logistics industry is very complete.

Song Lingling smiled and told Tang Feng that while she was selling medicinal materials, she was also starting to buy and sell medical equipment. This is a hugely profitable industry. The price of a medical machine is often millions or even tens of millions, so you can get

The profits are very attractive.

Tang Feng smiled and said that Song Lingling was already a little rich woman.

Song Lingling replied seductively that she could earn more money so that she could support Tang Feng.

This made Tang Feng feel a little frightened. This woman really turned bad as soon as she got rich.

Tang Feng and Xia Huo spent more than twenty days leisurely in Wenlianghe Town. Although they couldn't get drunk and lie on the beauty's lap, Tang Feng could sleep on the beauty's bedside, which was also a pleasure.

It's just that a peaceful life will not last long after all, and Tang Feng and Xia Huo are destined to bear their respective responsibilities.

On the morning of August 23, Tang Feng received a call from Jinling City.

"Is it Tang Feng?" a serious old man's voice said.

Tang Feng could tell that it was Ji Wuliang. Now on the phone, Tang Feng could tell that Ji Wuliang's condition had improved a lot. He was full of energy and had a loud voice. He no longer gasped when he spoke like he did some time ago.

But Ji Wuliang's tone of voice remained the same, still serious and serious.

"Lao Ji, it's me. Why did you remember to call me? Do you miss me?" Tang Feng said with a smile.

Ji Wuliang did not smile, but still said solemnly: "When the time comes, go back to Jinling City immediately and discuss important matters."

Tang Feng put down his phone and turned to look at Xia Huo.

Xia Huo said calmly: "Are you going back?"

Tang Feng nodded, sighed, and said, "As you said, everyone has their own responsibilities. We can't escape, we can only bear them. Moreover, I like this responsibility."

Tang Feng lowered his head and glanced at the Medicine King Cauldron in the palm of his hand again, feeling a surge of pride in his heart. Although the sky was filled with gloom, Tang Feng believed that Chinese medicine would be able to tear away the dark clouds and see the light again!

PS: At this point, the first volume is over. The results of this book are not bad. Thank you for your support. Zhenyong is here. Thank you for your support.
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