Chapter 174 Then Who Am I?
Mo Chuhan felt that there was no need to hide the fact that he had found his fifth brother in Xiling Village from his loyal subordinates.
So, he briefly recounted how he discovered Mo Zhongyuan here, and explained that Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran were there taking care of his fifth brother at the moment.
When they heard this, their eyes widened.
This is too unbelievable...
First, the Eighth Master came back to life, followed by the Third Master, and now the Fifth Master is also alive.
Could it be that all the men of the Mohist school are still alive?
Thinking of this, Liang Hao shook his head vigorously.
This is impossible. When the Sixth Master and the Seventh Master died and were carried back, he went to check them personally and helped them wipe the blood off their faces.
Neither the figures nor the faces of those two people could be faked.
This means that even if there is still a living master in the Mohist school, it cannot be the Sixth Master or the Seventh Master.
No matter what, finding another survivor would be a great thing for the Mohist School and them.
At the same time, in the east house.
He Zhiran was carefully examining Mo Zhongyuan's blood test report.
Seeing that she had been looking at him for a long time, Mo Jiuye couldn't help but ask more questions.
"Ran Ran, is there an antidote for Fifth Brother's poison?"
He Zhiran put the report into the space and then smiled.
"It shouldn't be difficult. I'll do some research later and I'm sure I'll be able to make an antidote soon."
Mo Jiuye was overjoyed when he heard this: "That's great, Fifth Brother is finally saved."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhongyuan on the bed moved and then opened his eyes.
Mo Zhongyuan looked at the two strangers in front of him, sat up nimbly, and put himself on guard.
"Who are you?"
Mo Jiuye believes that his appearance has not changed much from six years ago.
But why did Fifth Brother ask this?
He quickly moved closer, trying to keep his face as close to Mo Zhong as possible.
"Fifth brother, it's me. I'm Jiuye."
"Jiuye?" Mo Zhongyuan's expression clearly showed that he was unfamiliar with this name.
Looking at Mo Zhongyuan's current condition, He Zhiran could already confirm that the blood clot in his brain had undoubtedly damaged his memory.
Seeing that Mo Jiuye was still insisting that Mo Chongyuan recognize him, He Zhiran could only remind him helplessly.
"Husband, Fifth Brother must have lost his memory."
In fact, after seeing Mo Chongyuan's condition, Mo Jiuye also thought of this possibility, he just didn't want to believe it.
With He Zhiran's reminder, Mo Jiuye had to face reality.
"Ran Ran, can amnesia be cured?"
When He Zhiran was in the space just now, he carefully checked the examination results of Mo Zhongyuan's head.
Although the blood clot is not much, that location is not suitable for surgical treatment.
And judging from the area of blood congestion in Mo Zhongyuan's brain, Mo Zhongyuan should have absorbed some of it through his own functions.
"It's hard to say. It depends on how the blood clots are absorbed in the future. I can also give him some medicine to promote blood absorption, so it's impossible to tell what the outcome will be right now."
Mo Jiuye knew that He Zhiran would do his best to save his fifth brother.
No matter what the outcome is, as long as Fifth Brother is alive, it is a blessing from heaven.
While the two were discussing Mo Zhongyuan's condition, Mo Zhongyuan had already gotten out of bed.
He kept staring at the two strangers in front of him.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the man in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Unfortunately, he racked his brains but couldn't figure out where he had seen this person before.
Mo Jiuye felt his fifth brother's gaze and looked at him with a smile.
"Fifth brother, you suffered a head injury and there is residual blood clots in your brain, which is why you can't remember what happened in the past."
Hearing this, Mo Zhongyuan subconsciously touched his head.
He did have a scar on the back of his head, but he didn't remember how it was caused.
Although he might have guessed his situation, Mo Zhongyuan still did not let his guard down.
"How do you know this?"
Mo Jiuye pulled He Zhiran to his side and patiently explained:
"Fifth brother, this is my newlywed wife, also your ninth brother's sister-in-law. She has studied medicine since she was young. Just now, when you were unconscious, Ranran helped check you."
I thought that saying this would dispel some of Mo Zhongyuan's concerns, but unexpectedly, he became even more vigilant.
He quickly grabbed Mo Jiuye's throat.
Mo Jiuye didn't even try to dodge and was strangled by his fifth brother.
Seeing this, He Zhiran wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Mo Jiuye with a look.
At this time, Mo Zhongyuan spoke.
"You said you are my ninth brother. How can you prove it?"
Mo Jiuye calmly took off his shirt, revealing the crescent-shaped birthmark on his shoulder.
"Fifth brother, this is the unique mark of the men of our Mohist school. This mark cannot be faked in any way."
Seeing this mark, Mo Zhongyuan also tore off some of the clothes on his shoulders.
Not only are the marks of the two people exactly the same in shape and size, but also in the exact same position.
Mo Zhongyuan had already believed Mo Jiuye's words and immediately released the hand that was holding him.
"Since you are my brother, who am I?"
"Fifth brother, your last name is Mo, Mo Chongyuan, and there are nine brothers in our family, and a younger sister named Mo Hanyue.
I was born into a military family of the Mohist school and made great contributions to the Dashun army.
Six years ago, you led the army to guard the border, and soon after, news of your death spread..."
Mo Jiuye roughly told Mo Chongyuan what had happened in the Mo family over the years.
After hearing this, Mo Zhongyuan clenched his fists.
"You mean to say that I was already dead in my family's hearts six years ago?"
Mo Jiuye nodded: "Yes, the fifth brother was the first one among the eight brothers to report his death."
Seeing that Mo Zhongyuan did not ask any new questions, Mo Jiuye began to ask back.
"Fifth brother, can you still remember why you came here?"
He came here after Mo Zhongyuan lost his memory, so of course he remembered it.
“All I know is that I was injured and was rescued by a farmer who was kind enough to hire a doctor to treat my injuries.
By the evening, I found that something was wrong with my body, especially after sunset. I would feel like I was going crazy, and this feeling became stronger day by day.
That kind of pain makes me lose my mind and my strength becomes much greater than usual.
I didn't know who I was, let alone where to go. In order not to hurt my savior when the poison took effect, I had no choice but to leave.
I just ran aimlessly like this, of course, I only did this during the day.
I knew I would lose consciousness after sunset and was worried about hurting innocent people. Therefore, before sunset, I would run to the wilderness or the mountains to hide until I recovered and then continue on my journey.
Before I knew it, I arrived here and found that there was basically no one walking around here, so I settled down temporarily.
I was worried that I might hurt the villagers when I went crazy, so I used the silver I earned from hunting to go to the blacksmith shop and order a chain. Before sunset, I would lock myself up and open the chain after I woke up.
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