"The old man's name used to be Jiang An?" Mo Laishi asked with some surprise.
Old Master Jiang nodded and smiled, "When I was young, my name was indeed Jiang An. After I joined the army, I changed my name to Jiang Weimin. I haven't used the name Jiang An for a long time."
Mo Laishi fell into deep thought after hearing this.
That’s not right. The master traveled to Shancheng more than 20 years ago. Although he cured many people’s illnesses here, only four of them were listed as great benefactors by the master.
Ling Jianshe, Qiao De, Shen Zhaodi, and Jiang An.
If we follow this timeline, then Mr. Jiang should have changed his name to Jiang Weimin by then, and it would be impossible for him to still be called Jiang An.
"Old man, do you know a Taoist priest named Yun Qingzi?" Mo Laishi wanted to confirm the other party's identity, so he asked.
"You mean Yun Qingzi? Of course I know him. Could it be that you..." Old Master Jiang was a little excited when he heard this.
"Yun Qingzi is my master." Mo Laishi said.
The last time he went to Grandpa Jiang's house, Mo Laishi only told Grandpa Jiang that he was raised by his master, but did not say who his master was.
Old Master Jiang slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "So you are Yun Qingzi's apprentice. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Taoist Yun is my benefactor. He saved my life."
Next, Mr. Jiang told the story of what happened that year.
Mr. Jiang made great military achievements when he was young, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.
The most serious one was when he was hit in the chest by a bullet. Because the bullet was too close to the heart, there was no way to remove the bullet with the medical conditions at that time.
But the miraculous thing is that Mr. Jiang miraculously survived, but the bullet remained in his body.
Later, Mr. Jiang returned to Shancheng to settle down, got married and had children. Mr. Jiang thought that the bullet would not cause any big problems.
But just over 20 years ago, Mr. Jiang suddenly collapsed one day.
He was sent to the hospital, where the diagnosis was that the bullet had compressed his heart and he could die at any time.
Just when the doctors were at their wit's end and told the family to prepare for the funeral, Yun Qingzi appeared.
Yun Qingzi removed the bullet with a method that the doctors could not understand, saving Mr. Jiang's life.
That's why Mr. Jiang said Yun Qingzi was his benefactor.
After hearing this, Mo Laishi roughly understood what happened back then, but he still didn't understand one thing, so he asked, "Master Jiang, why did you tell me that your master's name was Jiang An, and not Jiang Weimin?"
Old Master Jiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Look at what happened. At that time, due to my special status, I couldn't let too many people know my real name, so I could only tell you, Master, that my name is Jiang An. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known you were my benefactor's apprentice until now."
Although the situation had gradually stabilized at that time, there were still many people secretly ready to make moves, so meritorious people like Mr. Jiang were protected for fear of being targeted.
It was not until the situation was completely stabilized that Mr. Jiang's identity was revealed to the world.
After hearing this, Mo Laishi finally understood everything.
Then he remembered something else and said, "Old man, can I take your pulse?"
Although Mr. Jiang felt a little puzzled, he still extended his hand.
Mo Laishi took the patient's pulse for a while and frowned.
Jiang Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw Mo Laishi's expression, and he quickly asked, "Ah Mo, is there something wrong with my grandfather's health?"
Mo Laishi shook his head and said, "The old man is in good health, there is no big problem."
Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.
"Go away, why do you have that expression when nothing happened? You almost scared me to death." Jiang Feng scolded with a smile.
The reason why Mo Laishi frowned was that the people on the list given to him by his master all had some incurable diseases, and the task given to him by Yun Qingzi was to cure the people on the list.
But Mr. Jiang is very healthy, which doesn't make sense.
"Did Master make a mistake in his calculation?" Mo Laishi wondered in his heart.
"Grandpa, is there anyone else in Shancheng with this name?" Mo Laishi wanted to confirm whether it was someone with the same name.
Mr. Jiang thought for a while and said, "It probably doesn't exist. Few people use the word 'An'. But I can help you check it."
"Okay, thank you for your help then." Mo Laishi said with a smile.
The few of them chatted for more than half an hour, and Bao Pengcheng finally showed up in front of Mr. Jiang as he wished. He was very happy and felt that this trip was not in vain.
And I decided that if I had the chance in the future, I would definitely spend more time with Morais.
After sending the few people out of the clinic, Mo Laishi continued to take over from Mr. Qiao to treat the patients.
It was almost noon before he finished seeing all the patients in line.
Mo Laishi didn't think it was a big deal, but Zhang Dawei and Qiao Xun'er were extremely tired.
I was busy all morning and didn't even have time to drink water.
Especially Qiao Xun'er, Zhang Dawei was not familiar with medicinal herbs, so every time he picked up the herbs, he had to ask Qiao Xun'er if they were correct, which increased Qiao Xun'er's workload.
Seeing the two men lying on the counter with exhausted expressions, Mo Laishi smiled, walked over and patted them on the back a few times.
"Hey...why do I feel a lot more relaxed and energetic?" Zhang Dawei moved his arms and said in disbelief.
"Yes, I have the same feeling. Brother Mo, what method did you use just now?" Qiao Xun'er asked curiously.
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