Urban Hardened All-area System

Yehong's ability to choose what major is almost the same.

In any case, he does not have to be like other college students, for future employment and careful choice of major.

Archaeology was chosen because of the relationship between prehistoric civilization.

Night Hong once heard the president of the examination institute Zhong Liyuan mentioned a matter.

Although there are provincial e-book resources in the examination institute, many valuable physical documents are collected by the libraries of various universities.

If you want to have access to these documents, you have to enter the libraries of various universities.

Not to mention, there is a lot of knowledge only in the minds of professors, not recorded in books.

Yehong plans to go to the library of Jiang University to see if he can find some relevant documents in the name of archaeology.

Of course, it would be better to have access to experts and professors who are good at this area.

"Jingling -"

the pleasant mobile phone ring interrupts Yehong's thoughts.

Night Hong looked at the number shown above, face a Su, picked up.

"Boss, after the woman returned to Heluo City, she did nothing else except raising flowers and grass, cooking and cooking."

Hearing the report of the night blade member on the phone, Ye Hong's eyes flickered slightly.

"I see. Keep watching!"

After hanging up the phone, Yehong couldn't help but curl his lips: "raise flowers and plant grass? Cooking? What is the strange woman Wu Qinglan thinking about? "

He shook his head and continued to toss the paper.

A moment later, Yehong looked at the paper in his hand with satisfaction.

"It's done."

On the paper are a series of elegant small characters.

Dangshen, Huangqi, medlar... People who know the trade can immediately see that this is a herbal prescription.

In fact, Yehong has been studying and transcribing this prescription.

On his way back, he received a call from Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu on the phone described a strange illness to him, and let Ye Hong make a prescription for it.

I heard that Jiang Yu's tone was a little anxious, and Yehong did not neglect it. After thinking for a long time, he finally finished the prescription.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent the prescription to Jiang Yu.

...

at the moment, Jiangjia, Yangji District, Bailu City, is the base of Ancient Medical Association.

The atmosphere in the base today is a little weird.

All of the society's paleontologists walked out of the laboratory and looked at the group of people in the opposite direction.

There are about ten or so people in this group, each wearing a unique white coat of the ancient physician.

But different from the Lingxiao flower engraved on the robes of Jiangnan Ancient Medical Association, these people's clothes are printed with colorful purple roses.

Rose, gorgeous, thorny.

The two sides stood against each other, giving off a faint smell of gunpowder.

Jiang guchen, the president of Jiangnan Ancient Medical Association, is the leader.

His eldest son, Jiang Zheng, one of the vice presidents, also stood beside him.

However, the two men, together with the other ancient doctors nearby, were not very good-looking.

In contrast, the group of ancient doctors dressed with purple roses embroidered on the opposite side were elated and smiling.

The first man was about forty, with his back slightly bent.

He has a big long face, but a pair of small eyes the size of soybeans, which are not suitable for the shape of his face.

If you don't look at it carefully, you don't know he's opening his eyes.

As soon as his eyes turned, he showed a sly light, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, hey, the Ancient Medical Association in Jiangnan province has no more strength than this!"