"Squeak..."

The assistant opened the door and Director Ding took off his mask.

Immediately, he was stunned again: everyone looked at him directly, but no one dared to speak.

Including He Anbang, the corners of his eyes kept twitching and his lips trembled slightly.

I am used to seeing life and death, but this is the first time I see so many people, and I am worried about someone who has no blood relationship...

Director Ding breathed out: "Don't worry, the patient has been exercising for a long time and is in excellent physical condition. He is out of danger!"

It means, saved...

With a "squeak" sound, Yu Huiyin fell softly.

"Miss Yu..."

"Miss Yu?"

There was a panic all around, and a bunch of people gathered around.

They are all senior executives of Shenhua stationed in the mining area...

Director Ding took a look and said: "It's okay. I held on for too long and suddenly relaxed... Just take it slow!"

"Thank you Professor Ding...thank you..."

He Anbang grabbed Director Ding's hand and shook it vigorously. His excitement was beyond words, "Thank you so much!"

"It should be...the patient needs to be observed and rested. He has been injected with diazepam...So Director He, you should eat when you need to eat, and rest when you need to rest..."

"Okay... Director Ding, when will he wake up?"

"Not necessarily, it could be midnight, or it could be tomorrow, but it won't be later than tomorrow..."

That is, up to twenty-four hours?

He Anbang breathed a sigh of relief: "Director Ding, thank you for your professors...the rooms have been arranged, Director Wang will take you there...I will make arrangements and will be there soon..."

He turned his head again and glared at Wang Yongqian who looked like he was dumbfounded: "What are you doing standing still?"

"Oh..." Wang Yongqian woke up from a dream, and his stooped waist straightened suddenly, "Thank you, Director Ding, and thank you to the professors. The room is next to it, but the conditions are a bit rough..."

Director Ding was surprised: he had thought that Wang Yongqian was a manager of the National Museum.

Because he was the one who contacted me just after crossing the port. From the moment he got on the bus to the hospital, Director He kept talking. This person was scolded like a grandson, but he didn't say a word in reply.

It never occurred to me that this person was actually the director of the ministry?
Curator He, it’s just career level four, right?
After thinking about it, he smiled again: "It's already good!"

In fact, it has everything that should be found here, the only difference is that the air is a bit bad.

But it’s understandable, it’s a mining area after all…

The group of people went downstairs. He Anbang took a deep breath and waved his fist vigorously: "God, please open your eyes!"

Suddenly, several information workers burst into tears, but He Anbang did not scold again.

Before, he would tell anyone who dared to cry to get out.

But now, it’s okay to howl at the top of your lungs. Of course, you can't howl here.

"Everyone else has gone back to the hotel. It's time to have a meal. Then each person should write down a story about the accident. Write it separately and hand it in tomorrow... Hello Shu Jing, Xiao Jiang, take good care of Xiao Xiao..."

"I'd also like to trouble Mr. Feng to help with the introduction. Lao Ma, you and Secretary Liu will stay here: it's time to treat guests, it's time to take care of things, don't be afraid of spending money... But one thing, everything must be the best..."

Ma Xianming nodded and didn't even ask how much was appropriate and how he would pay for it after all.

He Anbang brought his card, and he also brought his card. If it wasn't enough, the finance department would just make a phone call... and this was all explained by the curator and secretary personally before coming here.

But what's the use?

Mr. Feng smiled: "Director He, no need to trouble Director Ma, everything has been arranged here!"

He Anbang was silent.

Shenhua Group belongs to the National Energy Group, which belongs to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. Before Yu Sicheng joined the Foreign Affairs Bureau, he worked in the Energy Group and was responsible for overseas business.

Being here is like arriving at his lair...

Ok.

He Anbang nodded: "Thank you!"

"Director He, you're welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Hao's phone buzzed twice: "Mr. Feng, we have received a message from Teacher Li's family!"

"Okay, drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety. Then tell Director Li and Teacher Pei that Teacher Li has turned the corner!"

Suddenly, Pei Shushen's cry came from the phone. Yu Huiyin covered her mouth, tears falling continuously.

Immediately, she suddenly reacted, forced herself to take out her mobile phone, and dialed Yu Sicheng's number: "Dad, he's okay... He's okay..."

……

"Boom..."

The phone fell and hit her feet. Chen Jingshu didn't notice it at all.

Tears welled up in my eyes and flowed freely...

Quan Ying's heart trembled: She didn't cry along the way, she didn't cry even after waiting in the car for so long, and then she burst into tears when she suddenly answered the phone?
It's over...can't be saved?
The heartless bitch would be better off dead... But what should Chen Jingshu do?
"I'm so anxious... Let's talk. How are you?"

"never mind……"

"Then why are you crying... you're not living up to expectations!"

Quan Ying breathed a sigh of relief and gritted his teeth again, "You bastard, why didn't you bite him to death?"

It goes without saying who is being scolded...

She looked outside again: a group of people came downstairs. The one at the front was Wang Yongqian, and there were a few unknown people in the middle. Behind them were He Anbang and Ma Xianming, and there were also many unknown people next to them.

But at the end, a girl paused and glanced this way.

Quan Ying snorted coldly.

……

Shandong Province, the first guest house of the Provincial Party Committee.

Lin Zhiyuan put down his phone and took a long breath.

Cheng Jie looked anxious, his brows knitted into knots: "What did Lao He say?"

"never mind!"

"Snapped!"

His fist hit his palm hard, making a crisp sound, "I knew it..." "Thank you to Yu Huiyin... If she hadn't tied the artery immediately, this kid would have died..."

"I really want to thank you!" Cheng Jie nodded vigorously, "But why did we encounter a bear? Did Li Ding'an's old habit happen again?"

"It was not true this time. Wang Yongqian said that the roof of the tomb suddenly collapsed...and the place where the accident happened was less than one kilometer away from their picnic camp...so it was indeed an accident!"

Lin Zhiyuan paused for a moment: "But Lao He said that Li Dingan personally told Yu Huiyin: That is not a tomb, but a third magic circle... It is preliminary estimated that there are tens of thousands of various cultural relics, all of which are first-class armor Waiting for cultural relics!”

"How many?"

"Tens of thousands of pieces!"

Chengjie's mouth opened wide: tens of thousands of first-class cultural relics, what is this concept?
This kid is so lucky... No, what the hell?

If it weren't for his persistence, perseverance, and cheating, not even one of the ten thousand items would have been left.

It stands to reason that when the end of the Wengjin River is found, the passport will expire and the inspection team should return. It was Li Ding'an who persuaded him hard and asked the curator to say hello and extend the inspection period for one month.

Then, the ruins were not found, but many tombs were found, but the passport expired again. Li Ding'an slapped his chest again and issued a military order: After finding so many large tombs, are the ruins still far away? Director, Secretary, please believe me...

Then, after another month's delay, Li Ding'an finally found Yanchi.

But unfortunately, there is only the salt pond... there is no trace of the magic circle or the ruins.

It's Li Ding'an who is wallowing in despair again: just half a month, just half a month...

However, nothing was found in the end.

This time, it is no longer just something that can work by just rubbing it in and out. The country has regulations, and foreign countries have even more regulations.

Therefore, we can only come back first.

It was like he was ready to give up and go home, but in the end, he found him anyway?

There are 10,000 first-class cultural relics. If you add up all the relics in the National Museum, is there that many?

Sure enough, hard work pays off, but who could have thought that the accident would come so suddenly...

The two of them were frightened for a while: This guy was almost glorious!
Think about it the other way around: Are people more important, or cultural relics?

There is no need to consider it at all, of course it is the former...

Lin Zhiyuan considered his words: "Let He Anbang and Wang Yongqian understand the process as soon as possible and write a written material... In addition, I think we can consider the matter mentioned by the TV station last time!"

Last time the TV station... which one should we focus on promoting?
Cheng Jie was stunned: "Director, is that CCTV?"

"CCTV is CCTV... the heroes should not be treated badly, let alone be buried!"

"What should I do with the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau?"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled softly: "I make the decision about my people!"

……

Beijing, Supervisory Committee.

Guo Bin walked over, walked over, walked over again, and walked over again. Yu Sicheng was shaken and dizzy.

"Lao Guo, can you sit down?"

It’s good that I didn’t curse. Can I still sit still?

"Secretary, that's a bear... Your girl, your son-in-law, almost died... How many times has this happened? Qinglong Mountain was lucky, and it was blocked by a tree... It was also lucky this time, The bear he encountered was not big, but what about next time? If he encounters a tiger, will Li Dingan dare to give it a try? "

"It's all an accident!"

"Nonsense... If he didn't go, the mountain would still be under his feet, and the bear would chase him home? Secretary, I beg you, get him to the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau as soon as possible..."

Yu Sicheng sighed: How could it be so easy?
Li Ding'an is a living person, not a machine. He can be tied wherever he wants? Lin Zhiyuan and Cheng Jie are not just decorations. They must be easy to handle. Liu Zhengyi and Wan Jianming will get Li Dingan to the Ministry of Public Security or Baoli early in the morning.

"When he comes back, I will communicate with him again!"

Guo Bin paused and sighed sadly.

Even if we take a step back, if it is for long-term considerations, Li Dingan would definitely not want to be tied to a scientific research institution.

It may be a little difficult to get the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau, but at least don't let him wander around. Otherwise, just because of this trend, and because of that overwhelming cowardice, I might be wasted one day.

Therefore, it is useless to tell anyone, you must communicate with him personally.

He thought for a while and wondered which string was wrong: "Do you want Mr. Jiang to give me some advice?"

"You don't think it's chaotic enough, do you?" Yu Sicheng glared: "It's all bad ideas!"

Oh, yes...that boy didn't seem to have much dealing with Mr. Jiang in the past...

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a "bang" sound, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

The two people turned their heads at the same time: Jiang Xiuying's eyebrows were raised, with an evil look on her face.

Secretary Wang stood behind him, at a loss what to do...

That's great. If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come?

Look at this expression again: It’s over, Lao Yu, you’re miserable.

"Mr. Jiang is here!" Guo Bin smiled and walked out calmly, "I just finished my report!"

Jiang Xiuying smiled with all her strength: "Thank you, Director Guo, I do have something to discuss with Sicheng!"

"Okay, let's talk!"

Nodding, he carefully helped Yu Sicheng close the door.

Secretary Wang looked stunned: Director Guo, you just locked me out like this?
"Why, you still want to go in and persuade me, but you still don't see Mr. Jiang's face?"

Guo Bin sneered, "Calm down and have a cigarette!"

Director Guo, you just rely on your good relationship with Secretary Yu, right?
The office is well soundproofed and nothing can be heard from outside, but that doesn't stop Director Guo from waiting here for a while and reading Secretary Yu's jokes.

Secretary Wang reluctantly took out his cigarette case.

Yu Sicheng was also helpless: "Xiuying, Huiyin is fine, and Li Ding'an is fine too!"

"Fart... your daughter, you don't know: how Li Ding'an was injured? He was trying to save his daughter... If he dies, see if she is okay..."

Jiang Xiuying was trembling with anger, "Yu Sicheng, can you still sit still?"

"I have already explained that the embassy and Feng Hao will take care of it...and there are also people from the National Museum..."

"I don't care, I'm going to Mongolia...I won't embarrass you, forget it today, I'll leave tomorrow..."

Isn’t this embarrassing?

Yu Sicheng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow..." (End of this chapter)

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