The woman held Yu Jiao Niang's wrist with one hand and her upper arm with the other.

"What's your name?" the woman asked her.

"Ah," Yu Jiao Niang was a little flustered when she pressed her hand, "Yu Jiao Niang."

"Which words?"

Yu Jiao Niang thought to himself, why, do you still need to write a medical record after connecting a bone?

But she has always been well-behaved in front of the doctor and said, "Yu is Yu Meiren's Yu, and Banana Brewing is my name."

"Then do you know my name?" the woman asked again.

Yu Jiao Niang felt strange: "How would I know?"

"Yu Shining, deputy director of the Brain Department of the Second Hospital of Xingshi."

Yu Jiao Niang let out a "hey" and felt that the world was a coincidence: "I saw a doctor in your hospital before on a business trip. That male doctor is so handsome."

"Really?" Yu Shining smiled and suddenly exerted strength.

"Fuck!" Yu Jiaanyong's face was deformed in pain.

"Okay." Yu Shining said.

Yu Jiao Niang burst into tears: "Thank you, Dr. Yu, your bone-setting technique... it's really good."

Yu Shining squeezed her bones: "It's not bad." It was a success once.

Yu Jiao Niang turned his arm, the pain was not as bad as before.

The cold sweat from the pain just now hadn't subsided, she turned around sweating profusely, and saw Ji Zhuokun standing behind her.

He didn't know when he came out, and when he looked at Shangyu Jiao Niang, there was still tension in his eyes.

"I was going to find you." Yu Jiao Niang said.

"Me too," he said.

chapter eight

"look."

Yu Jiao Niang spread the rice paper in his hand on the console in the cab, and the traces on it were already a finger long.

The trend of this ink mark is exactly the same as that of the dragon's tail in "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou".

And it's slowly extending.

"I guess what is recorded on the rice paper is the journey of the 'Chaos' ship. The 'Chaos' ship is based on the "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou", starting from Qingxuanbei, where the dragon's tail is located, to Russia, where the dragon's head is located. It's over. We just figured it out, and it only takes 48 hours to walk the full map."

Yu Jiao Niang pointed his finger on the dragon head of the mobile phone, it stopped in the eastern part of Russia, and the long dragon whiskers hung down on the southern island.

"48 hours!" Ji Yankun frowned.

"At that time, the world had already been swept away by it." Yu Jiao Niang read the poem on the painting to him, "If I understand correctly, this painting means Youlong's reshaping of Jiuzhou."

"When did you discover this painting?" Ji Zhuokun asked.

Yu Jiao Nian glanced at him, saying this a bit strange.

She didn't tell Ji Yankun that she was working in the archaeological base, but he seemed to know.

Ji Yankun's expression was embarrassed for a moment, and he pressed his left hand on his right wrist, avoiding Yu Jiao Niang's sight.

"Half a year ago." Yu Jiao Niang said.

She thought that Ji Yankun might have seen her. She had been on TV shows on cultural relics a few times. Maybe Ji Yankun had seen her on TV?

"It's strange that we haven't analyzed the dynasty to which this painting belongs...but that's not the point."

Yu Jiao Niang put away the analysis of the painting, and stated his purpose for coming to the cab: "Now we can know the direction the train is going, can we use the railway system to contact the relevant departments so that everyone can prepare in advance? ?"

"The signal is broken." Ji Yankun turned on the communicator on the console, and there was only a silent noise.

He put his hand on the rice paper, stared at the black spot that suddenly appeared on the paper, and finally made up his mind to take out the phone.

"It's me, looking for Vice Minister Xu." He made a phone call.

"I'm on the G1HD1 train and have some findings to report to you."

Ji Zhuokun quickly told the person on the phone about "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou" and rice paper.

Yu Jiaonian looked out the window, and from the cab, the weirdness of the train was even more obvious.

I don't know if it was accidental or not, it avoided a mountain range that towered into the sky, and then the front of the car was attached to the mountain.

There was a catastrophe in the mountains, a thousand-year-old tree was knocked down, and animals in the forest that had no time to escape were crushed under the train.

Yu Jiao Niang felt that the train really seemed to be alive.

She suddenly clenched her fists and slammed her fist on the glass.

If it is alive, is the person in the carriage now equivalent to being in its body?

Even if its outer shell is indestructible, is the hollow "gut" also solid as a rock?

Yu Jiao Niang wanted to know, would it hurt if punched it?

The train did not respond.

Instead, Yue Chengtian, who was leaning on the cab door, was startled: "What are you doing?"

Yu Jiao Niang took his hand: "Come on, use your best strength to punch the glass."

"Ah?" Yue Chengtian didn't understand.

Yu Jiaanyong slammed his hand into a fist and took him to the glass of the car: "Hammer it!"

The train still did not respond.

Yu Jiao Niang jumped two steps on the spot, kicking the train wall.

That's what she thought, since this train is already weird enough, it can't use common sense logic to think of a solution.

Maybe it really needs to break through from the inside? Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, and you have to try it before you know it.

The shoulders were suddenly held down, and Ji Yankun turned the phone on.

On the other end of the phone was a male voice that sounded a little old. Although what Ji Yankun said was beyond the acceptable range of ordinary people, the male voice sounded very calm.

"Send the painting and the rice paper," said the other end of the phone.

Ji Zhuokun opened the WeChat QR code, indicating that Yu Jiao Niang would send it to himself.

Yu Jiao Niang added, "I suggest to contact Chi Wanqing, Xianluo Archaeological Base directly. My brother has the most comprehensive information about this painting."