ressed his shoulder, and advised in a low voice, "Don't move, or your wound will split open.

The man shook his head and croak

m a glass of water, and handed it to him with a smile, "You're lucky to run in

he water, but a cold glin

get injured in the Valley of the Kings?" Ivanna

ed in a bland tone, refused to reveal more, and cha

ot a doctor but a graduate student of archaeolo

her. "A graduate student of archaeology ca

ith a proud smile, "According to my foster father. I can't car

and obtained certain info

y... that

Neal majoring in archaeolo

hall could finish his questi

rself, walked to the side, and answer

are your in

pend your archaeological work and come

nna said hesitantly, following a glance at M

sulked, "Nothing is more important than my bu

d to Marshall, "Sorry, my foster father wants to see me. St

n a hurry. He got off the bed with difficulty, covered his injured abdomen

ound the shabby camp before laying his

flipped them through. As he looked at the lifelik

e flipped to the last drawing, a small incens

looked at the delicate pattern, however, the corners of his lips curved

's office, Ivanna and a man

me to see him?" Ivanna looked coldly at t