On the ground of the imperial mausoleum, besides Li Chongxi, there were many other descendants of folk sects.

In order to fight against the troops brought by Chu Wu and delay Yan Shouyi, the descendants of these folk sects responded to Li Chongxi's call and ambush here early.

In the end, although they successfully resisted the attack by Chu Wu's men, they also suffered heavy casualties.

Yan Shouyi quickly contacted Lao Jin and began to treat everyone.

Those who only suffered superficial injuries were fine. Even if Yan Shouyi did not take action, professionally trained Wang Sihuai and his team members were able to stop the bleeding and bandage them.

But for those successors of folk sects whose souls were damaged, poisoned, or deceived, Wang Sihuai and the others were powerless.

Yan Shouyi had learned some medical skills at least, so he began to treat the wounded.

Long Feicheng and the others were busy cleaning up the scene.

It’s daybreak and the rain has stopped. If someone with bad intentions breaks into the cordon and sees this miserable situation in the world, things will become big.

About twenty minutes later, Qin Liuye, Lao Jin, and Ma Jinxuan hurriedly arrived.

Lao Jin’s face was full of solemnity: “There are many seriously injured people. Fortunately, Mr. Liu brought many private ambulances to carry those seriously injured people to the ambulance, and then sent them to Xiaodong. Wait for me to treat you at Master Men Liu!"

Yan Shouyi and the others, who knew Lao Jin's medical skills, had long believed in him.

Liang Yinqiu didn’t know where Lao Jin came from as a doctor, and was worried that Yan Shou would seek medical treatment in a hurry.

After all, any normal doctor doesn’t wear a white coat and look knowledgeable.

Looking at Lao Jin, this guy was wearing a white racer-shaped vest, and his dark belly button could be seen through the vest, exuding a wretched atmosphere from head to toe.

It doesn’t look like a doctor!

But after she saw Lao Jin arriving at the scene and curing several serious illnesses in three strokes, five strokes and two strokes, her doubts were dispelled.

"Yan Shouyi and the others are really not the same kind of people as us."

Liang Yinqiu sighed slightly, feeling that the world he knew in the past had become less Real.

After all, this trip to the imperial mausoleum allowed them to see things that they had never dared to imagine before.

Xia Qi suddenly remembered something at this time and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

There were over sixty missed calls!

Previously in the Imperial Tomb, not even the walkie-talkie works, let alone the cell phone.

These sixty missed calls are all from her sister Xia Zhi.

After calling back, Xia Qi immediately heard Xia Zhi’s nervous greeting: "Xia Qi! Are you okay!"

Xia Qi quickly covered her phone and ran Step aside: "Sister, I'm fine!"

"Damn girl, you scared me to death!" Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, but she still couldn't help but say a few words about Xia Qi.

You know it all." Xia Zhi knew what Xia Qi was going to say, and she said helplessly: "How about it, has your past world view been shaken?"

Xia Qi stuck out her tongue, even though she knew Xia Zhi couldn't see her expression: "I really didn't expect that this world could be so magical, and Brother Yan and sister-in-law are really a couple of gods!"

Only now did Xia Qi truly understand " The meaning of the four words "gods and gods".

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"Well... of course!" Xia Qi's voice was brisk, sharing this trip to the imperial mausoleum with Xia Zhi.

On the other end, Yan Shouyi finally sent all the wounded to the ambulance.

He did not stay, but said hello to Liang Yinqiu and Wang Sihuai, and then left the imperial mausoleum with everyone.

The tomb of Qin Shihuang is now in no danger, and the rest of the excavation work is left to Liang Yinqiu and others.

This will keep them busy for at least three years.

Several of the wounded were in critical condition, so Yan Shouyi did not say too many goodbyes. More than a dozen ambulances drove to Xiaodongmen in a hurry.

Arriving at Mr. Qin Liu’s house, the wounded were carried into the guest room in the courtyard. Lao Jin wiped the sweat from his head, took a deep breath, and seemed to be ready to fight.

He looked at Yan Shouyi: "You can really find a job for me!"

Yan Shouyi chuckled: "Old Jin, you are our team He who is the soul and soul here should work harder!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lao Jin rolled his eyes at Yan Shouyi, "Did you find what you were looking for?"

"Found it."

"Then I'm relieved," Lao Jin stopped talking nonsense, "I'm going to get busy."

Lao Jin ZuoAs a successor of ancient medicine, he has little fighting ability and cannot participate in Yan Shouyi's battle. It seems that he is still very depressed.

However, Lao Jin can still show his value if he uses his skills to rescue the wounded afterwards.

When Lao Jin entered the house, Mr. Qin Liu pushed Ma Xingping, who had just recovered from a serious illness, over: "Is your affairs in the imperial mausoleum going well?"

Ma Jinxuan also asked: "Have you encountered those resurrected pottery figurines?"

"Everything went well, but it's a long story."

Yan Shouyi's simple explanation , the three of them suppressed their curiosity and didn't ask any more questions.

They could also see that even though he had returned safely, there seemed to be something in Yan Shouyi's eyes that he couldn't let go of, as if he had a knot in his heart that he couldn't resolve.

So Mr. Qin Liu said: "I built a Soviet-style garden landscape in the backyard. It is very quiet and no one disturbs me. Do you want to go there first and be quiet?"

Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong looked at each other, then nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Master Six."

"It's a small thing!"

It can make Yan Shou The successor of such a folk sect owes a favor, and Qin Liuye feels so beautiful.

Before, Mr. Qin Liu felt that Yan Shouyi had a soft mouth and was not reliable in his work, but this time Yan Shouyi escaped from the imperial mausoleum unscathed.

This boy is so capable now, and he will definitely have greater achievements in the future. Being able to give Yan Shouyi a little help when he grows up is an extremely cost-effective deal.

Qin Liuye personally took the two of them to the backyard.

The backyard is a Soviet-style garden, with ponds, rockeries, pavilions, and lush flowers and trees, which set off each other, making people step into it and forget for a moment whether they are in modern times or ancient times. If in this garden, a scholar suddenly walks out holding a scroll, shaking his head and reading poetry, it doesn't seem to be strange at all.

In a place like Xiaodongmen, there is a Soviet-style garden, which can be said to be a place of tranquility amidst the bustle.

The garden is very quiet, which is suitable for what Yan Shouyi wants to do next.

After Mr. Qin Liu took them there, he didn’t stay long and turned around to leave:

“If you two have anything to do, let’s discuss it in this garden. I will have people guard the door, and no one will disturb you."

Yan Shou cupped his fists in gratitude and said, "Thank you, Mr. Liu."