Chapter 115 Miracle Doctor Village [25] Jiang Ke lost his memory, Mo Qing became the village head
"Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Ke paused in his steps, his expression slightly gloomy.
He had heard Mo Qing say earlier that he and Jiang Yanchang looked exactly the same, but he still had doubts.
But Mo Yiting's performance...
This fact seems to be confirmed and irrefutable.
"Mr. Jiang," Mo Yiting was overjoyed and moved forward tremblingly, "I never thought you would..."
Jiang Ke frowned: "I don't-"
"He has lost his memory." Mo Qing interrupted Jiang Ke, stood up, turned his head, gave Jiang Ke a suggestive look, and then said, "It's probably the sequelae of being shot."
Jiang Ke: "..."
"This, that's it." Mo Yi paused for a few seconds before accepting this statement, and then suddenly said, "No wonder."
No wonder.
Mr. Jiang was obviously still there, but Mo Qing was asking him about his past affairs.
It turned out that Mr. Jiang had lost his memory.
"Mr. Jiang, sit down." Mo Yiting invited Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke looked a little colder and gloomier, but Mo Qing kept staring at him, and he frowned slightly. In the end, he still didn't expose Mo Qing's lies, but walked over without saying a word.
He did not sit down, but looked at Mo Qing: "When did you find out?"
"In the beginning." Mo Qing raised an eyebrow, "How did you get in?"
"After waiting for you for a long time, I picked the lock before anyone could see me." Jiang Ke explained in a calm tone.
When he was avoiding people, he entered this room.
As a result, they happened to meet Mo Qing and Mo Yiting.
"...I forgot." Mo Qing said calmly.
Before she came in, she was still thinking about Jiang Ke, but as soon as she came in, she found that the apprenticeship ceremony had begun, so she temporarily left Jiang Ke behind and walked directly into the lobby.
——Then I forgot about Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke: "...If you say less, it won't make any difference."
"oh."
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
The atmosphere between the two was a bit subtle, but Mo Yiting was immersed in joy and didn't notice anything strange at all.
Mo Yiting suddenly looked much younger, his steps were brisker, and he was busy pouring tea for Mo Qing and Jiang Ke without using a cane, and asked them to sit down.
As two "young people", Mo Qing and Jiang Ke were not used to Mo Yiting's behavior.
When they sat down, the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly felt a sense of "sympathizing with each other."
"Knock knock knock."
There was a knock on the study door.
Mo Yiting wanted to reminisce with the two of them, but was suddenly interrupted and asked unhappily: "Who?"
Mo Qing drank tea slowly, and when she heard Liang Xuzhi's footsteps disappearing, her frown relaxed.
"Master, lunch..." Mo Yiting said quickly.
Mo Qing raised his eyelids: "Sit down first."
"good."
Mo Yi stopped and sat down on a chair.
"There's no rush for lunch." Mo Qing said calmly, "I heard that you plan to give up the position of village chief to Liang Xuzhi?"
"There is indeed a group of his fans in the village, and there is a strong demand for him to be the village chief." Mo Yiting nodded slightly, paused, and then changed the subject, "But although I am old, I am not confused. This person,
I have evil intentions. Once I become the village chief, our village will only become a weapon for him to pursue fame and fortune, so I..."
Mo Yiting was about to say that there were other candidates, but his eyes suddenly fell on Mo Qing.
Mo Yi paused to think for a while and asked tentatively: "Master, do you have any idea of becoming the village chief?"
"I?"
Mo Qing raised his eyelids.
"This village was originally built for you by Mr. Jiang." Mo Yi stopped and said, "This is called returning things to their original owners. Besides, you don't want it to be ruined, right?"
Mo Qing picked up the tea cup and drank tea. At the same time, he pointed at Jiang Ke with a small movement.
However, her small move was caught by Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke was leaning towards her.
Mo Qing retracted his finger and pretended that nothing happened.
"Inappropriate." Mo Yiting also got the hint and shook his head, "Mr. Jiang is not as proficient in Chinese medicine as you are, and it is difficult to convince the public. Master, you can succeed as the 'master's successor', and it is just and legitimate."
As soon as the ink stops, the dawn is moved by emotion and reason.
Mo Qing was indifferent.
So, Mo Yiting made a tough move: "If you become the village chief, you can also join the party."
"I will." Mo Qing said without hesitation.
"cough."
Jiang Ke almost choked on his tea.
He put down the tea cup and looked at Mo Qing in surprise.
Mo Qing's eyes met his for a second, and then he looked away.
After a while, Mo Qing asked again: "Since you know that Liang Xuzhi has evil intentions, why did you agree to this apprenticeship ceremony?"
Mo Yi stopped and replied: "Because Wen Zhiming."
Mo Qing frowned: "That quack doctor who is average, has a cowardly personality, and is almost a traitor?"
"right."
"What does it have to do with him?"
"The Wen family behind Wen Yingxue is his Wen family." Mo Yiting explained.
Mo Qing said contemptuously: "I heard that this Wen family is very authoritative in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. With his little energy, can he do it?"
"He can't do it, but you can do it." Mo Yiting said, with a hint of sullenness in his tone, "Because all the prescriptions you wanted to give to the country were stolen by him."
Mo Qing paused, his expression gradually turning cold.
She asked coldly: "What's going on?"
"Fifty years ago, I sent someone to inquire about the Qihuang lineage." Mo Yiting said, "What they got was the news that the Qihuang lineage was massacred. The prescription you entrusted to the Qihuang lineage was stolen and disappeared."
"The Qihuang lineage was massacred?"
Mo Qing slapped his palm on the coffee table.
A corner of the wooden coffee table was immediately knocked off and fell to the ground.
Jiang Ke was startled by her action, but considering the amount of information in Mo Yiting's words, he maintained the virtue of saying nothing.
"Yes." Mo Yiting continued, "Over the years, I have been sending people to search for the whereabouts of Qihuang's descendants, but there has been no news."
At that moment, Mo Qing's body pressure dropped, and murderous aura overflowed.
"I also asked someone to find out who did it, but there was no clue. However," Mo Yi paused, "I finally got a secret prescription from the Wen family a few years ago."
At this point, Mo Yiting became angry and clenched his fist: "Master, it's yours."
After a moment of silence, Mo Qing took over, "Do you think it was Wen Zhiming who massacred Qihuang's lineage and stole my prescription?"
Mo Yiting shook his head: "Wen Zhiming can't do it alone."
After a while, Mo Qing said calmly, "I understand."
"I'm staying in Zhushe Village, which is too far away from the Imperial City. Only through Wen Yingxue can I..." Mo Yiting only said half of what he said, but the information revealed was very obvious.
It's been so long that it's almost impossible to find out the truth.
However, he can't do nothing.
"We won't discuss this in advance." Mo Qing dismissed the topic first, then looked at Jiang Ke and continued, "We are here to tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Mo Yiting asked hurriedly.
Mo Qing paused and said slowly: "About Xia Yuliang."
"What's wrong with her?" Mo Yiting was obviously concerned about Xia Yuliang, "Did something happen to her outside? How is she doing? There's been no news about this girl since she graduated."
When he asked this question, Mo Qing was speechless.
The appearance of her and Jiang Ke was exciting to Mo Yiting.
If we talk about Xia Yuliang again...
I don’t know if Mo Yiting can bear it.
So, Mo Qing thought about it and gave this task to Jiang Ke: "You tell me."
Jiang Ke glanced at the old Mo Yiting and kicked the baggage back: "Your apprentice, you tell me."
"..."
Mo Yi stopped and looked at the two of them, and slowly understood something.
After calming down, he guessed: "Is she no longer alive?"
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded.
When Mo Yi stopped and was stunned, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, and waited for a while, giving Mo Yi stop enough time to adjust.
Finally, Jiang Ke retells it and explains Xia Yuliang's experience.
The tragic situation is briefly mentioned, but the process is clearly explained.
The version is the same as what Goblin told Gu Wanwan. Jiang Ke received Xia Yuliang's letter, and then took Mo Qing and Goblin to Gejia Village to investigate, thereby learning what happened to Xia Yuliang.
The "Eighth Base" disappeared.
"..."
After Jiang Ke finished speaking, Mo Yiting was silent for a long time.
Neither Mo Qing nor Jiang Ke spoke.
For Mo Yiting, today's impact was huge, but for Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, it would take time to digest the information they received today.
"Where are the ashes?" Mo Yiting finally asked.
"Guest house." Jiang Ke said.
"I will let someone bury her." Mo Yiting nodded slowly, and then murmured softly, "I treat her as my granddaughter, so just let her be buried next to me."
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke remained silent.
…
The three of them stayed in the study until two o'clock in the afternoon.
After that, Mo Yiting opened the door and called Zhou Kaijing, asking him to prepare some food.
Zhou Kaijing nodded in response, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Ke standing at the door. His feet slipped and he almost fell.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Kaijing asked in shock.
As far as he knew, the study door had never been opened. Logically speaking, only Mo Qing and Mo Yi were in the study.
Why did someone suddenly appear?!
"Call Mr. Jiang." Mo Yiting reprimanded, "He and the master...the descendants of the master are together, so you must not be rude."
"……yes."
Zhou Kaijing lowered his head and almost broke his back molar.
——Hell, this is.
After a while, Zhou Kaijing said, "I'll prepare food first."
He had unconditional respect for Mo Yiting, but these two people... He looked at Mo Qing and Jiang Ke with doubts, and finally snorted and left with a roll of his sleeves.
"Master, Mr. Jiang." Mo Yiting said, "You guys sit down for a while. After dinner, I will take you to the village for a walk."
Mo Qing nodded: "Yeah."
After lunch, Mo Yiting really wanted to take Mo Qing and Jiang Ke out for a walk. Unfortunately, he was really old and had no energy. After walking around in front of his house, his body couldn't bear it anymore.
Mo Qing didn't want him to take him around, he just walked around casually. After a while, he asked Mo Yiting to go back first.
"Don't you want to stay at my house?" Mo Yi asked reluctantly.
"We still have friends at the guest house." Mo Qing explained, but when he saw Mo Yiting's disappointed and worried eyes, he knew that he was scared, so he added, "He won't leave in a short time."
"Okay, okay." Mo Yiting was happy again.
Mo Qing can't lie.
Neither does Mr. Jiang.
Everything they promise will be done.
He returned home peacefully.
After seeing him come in, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke headed back home and headed all the way to the guest house.
"Do you really want to be the village chief?" Jiang Ke followed Mo Qing, thinking about the conversation in the study over and over again, and couldn't help but ask.
Mo Qing asked back: "Isn't it possible?"
"...Okay." Jiang Ke squeezed out one word.
Mo Qing joked: "You don't support it?"
"casual."
Jiang Ke said lightly, tilted his head to one side, and looked aimlessly at the houses on the roadside.
It felt like a stone was weighing on my heart.
It's stuffy and congested.
I gave her a village...
What's so great about it?
Isn't it just drawing a blueprint and making a plan? I don't even have to pay much attention to it, and it's not something I can finish.
What's more, he was stupid enough to be shot in the head.
After a while, Jiang Ke poured cold water on Mo Qing again: "It's not that easy to be the village chief."
"It's just a village." Mo Qing said nonchalantly, "I have taken care of thousands of troops."
"Can it be the same?"
"It's all the same."
"..."
Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ke with his peripheral vision. After a moment, he raised his lips and said, "You don't seem to be very supportive?"
Jiang Ke looked at her sideways and asked, "You have managed thousands of troops, so you are willing to be a village official here?"
"I'm not just a village official." Mo Qing smiled, "Mo Yiting is in very good health. I won't be able to get back into the earth for a while, so I'll just keep my name."
Jiang Ke frowned: "What about when he is buried?"
"You cursed him?"
"..."
Jiang Ke was forced to be speechless by her.
"It's nothing." Mo Qing shrugged, "Anyway, the position of village chief cannot fall into Liang Xuzhi's hands."
This is true.
Jiang Ke's frown relaxed, and he walked forward along the downhill slope, looking at the medicinal fields in the distance, and suddenly asked: "He and I..."
Mo Qing answered: "What?"
Jiang Ke paused, turned sideways, stared at Mo Qing seriously, and asked word by word: "Is it really the same?"
"Carved from the same mold."
Mo Qing nodded slightly, then raised his hand, pinched his collar with his fingers, and pulled it down.
She glanced at Jiang Ke's collarbone: "He has many scars on his body, but you don't have any."
She let go of his collar.
Jiang Ke grabbed her hand that was about to withdraw, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Mo Qing asked, then he freed his hand and said calmly, "My lover."
"..."
Jiang Ke didn't like hearing this.
So, Jiang Ke walked away directly and quickened his pace.
"Why!"
Mo Qing called him.
Jiang Ke didn't even look back.
Mo Qing also expected his reaction. He looked at his back and did not follow him.
She walked slowly, admiring the surrounding scenery - every place here may have been carefully planned by Jiang Yan.
She needed to write it down.
"then."
When passing a corner, a female voice suddenly came.
Something was thrown over, and Mo Qing raised his hand, grabbed it, and took a closer look. It was a bottle of iced milk tea.
Mo Qing looked up.
Wen Yingxue stood under a tree, looking straight at her, naked and not hiding anything.
