The night outside is as thick as splashed ink.

Lu Wanqing returned to the cardiology ward.

The old man had already fallen into a deep sleep. Seeing that the old man was fine, Mr. Qin also left, leaving only Qin Ming to guard him.

Seeing that Lu Wanqing was injured, Qin Ming strode forward: "Miss Lu, how are you?"

Just now Qin Ming heard the commotion outside. When he went out to look, the elevator had already gone up. Seeing Mr. Qin and the old man on the hospital bed looking at him in panic, Qin Ming remembered Lu Wanqing telling him not to leave the ward when he left. .

Qin Ming had no choice but to retreat to the ward to guard.

Lu Wanqing waved to Qin Ming, indicating that she was fine.

She went straight to the bed and sat down.

The old man was in a deep sleep, and after the blood exchange, there was finally some color on his pale face.

No matter how Lu Wanqing looked at it, she felt that this old man was just a simple old man in his twilight years. She really didn't understand why the old man attracted so many people's attention.

The Shangguan family is considered a big family in the capital, and they did not hesitate to send someone to Yuncheng for such an old man.

Could it be that there is really some shady secret hidden behind this old man?

Lu Wanqing was thinking about it when Qin Ming clicked his tongue behind him.

Lu Wanqing looked back at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming immediately pointed to a tattoo on the old man's back, and said in a low voice, "Miss Lu, look."

The skin on the old man's body is already a little dry, especially the back has begun to wrinkle.

The tattoos on his body were not big at all, and they were caught in the crevices of the skin, making them even more faintly visible.

If Qin Ming hadn't been careful, he might not have seen this tattoo.

Lu Wanqing picked up the old man's clothes, gently pulled them down a bit, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and took a closer look, only to find that the tattoo on the old man's shoulder was actually a bat!
Looking at the appearance of the bat, the bat seems to be hanging upside down on the branch.

"Hanging upside down bats?" Qin Ming's voice was low, his brows were furrowed, and he paused for a few seconds before he suddenly thought of something and looked at Lu Wanqing, "He's from the Weishui Gang."

"Weishui Gang?" Lu Wanqing seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and looked at Qin Ming in surprise.

The name doesn't sound like a good omen.

With Qin Ming's explanation, Lu Wanqing knew what the Weishui Gang was.

It turns out that as early as decades or even earlier, the population in various parts of the country was moving rapidly in that era, and many people left their original hometowns for different places.

The Weishui Gang was the name for "Weishui" in that era.

In all large cities, there are people from Weishui.

They helped each other, and over time they became the so-called "Weishui Gang".

In fact, there were many gangs like this in that era.

The reason why the Weishui gang is talked about is because their leader has a skill that others don't know-training poultry, birds and beasts.

Rumor has it that a bat has been parked on the shoulder of the first member of the Weishui Gang all year round.

The bat was with the leader day and night, and it was just one.

Bats are trained to be very obedient by the leader.

Normally, the bat would curl up motionless on the leader's shoulder, but if the leader was in danger, the bat would fly out immediately and severely punish those who tried to hurt its owner.

In that era, the more vicious the person, the more able to stand firm.

The leader of the Weishui gang has the attack power of things like bats, and he can easily train birds and beasts, which soon made the Weishui gang famous among the gangs.

Later, in order to show respect for the leader, all those who joined the Weishui Gang would have a bat tattooed on their shoulders.

Listening to Qin Ming's miraculous explanation, Lu Wanqing felt astonished in her heart.

She stared at the bat on the old man's shoulder: "But bats don't look like cats and dogs. They are all similar. Maybe he just likes bats and just happens to have bats tattooed on his body?"

Qin Ming immediately shook his head.

He pointed to the position of the bat's wings on the old man's back: "The bats on the Weishui gang have a little Song tattooed on the wings. I heard that this is the surname of their first generation leader."

Lu Wanqing took a closer look, and there really was a small "Song" character.

Now Lu Wanqing couldn't help but not believe it.

Could it be that the reason why the Shangguan family paid so much attention to a widowed old man was because he was from the Weishui Gang?

Even with the blessing of this identity, this reason is untenable no matter how you hear it, and Lu Wanqing still doesn't believe it.

"Qin Ming, don't tell others about this for now." Lu Wanqing told Qin Ming.

Before the matter was clarified, she didn't want more people to know the identity of the old man.

Qin Ming obeyed Lu Wanqing's words and agreed without even thinking about it, but his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a bit of difficulty on his face.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wanqing asked in a low voice.

Qin Ming loosened the old man's clothes, took two steps back, pursed his lips, lowered his head, pondered for a long time, then looked at Lu Wanqing again, and whispered: "Miss Lu, there is something you'd better understand first."

Lu Wanqing nodded to Qin Ming.

"There has been a rift between the Weishui Gang and the ancient Chinese doctors since ancient times. It is said that there are many conflicts between the first guardian of the Weishui Gang and the ancient Chinese doctors. If I can tell that he is a member of the Weishui Gang, then... "

Without Qin Ming finishing his sentence, Lu Wanqing immediately understood what he meant.

Mr. Qin stayed in the ward for so long just now, and personally assisted Lu Wanqing to detoxify the old man, so he would never be unaware of the old man's identity.

Now that he found out, why didn't he say it?

Lu Wanqing's heart was pounding with drumbeats.

She frowned and pondered for a while before saying, "Old Qin is the leader of ancient Chinese doctors after all. All doctors have benevolence. Besides, the rift between the Weishui Gang and ancient Chinese doctors has been decades ago. So far, there has been no contact between the two gangs, perhaps Qin Lao didn't take this matter to heart at all."

Although Lu Wanqing said so, she was also worried in her heart.

In all fairness, if Elder Qin really wanted to make a move, although Lu Wanqing would be able to detect it, he might not be able to stop it in time.

If it was in the past, forget it.

But now the old man is inextricably linked with Lu Wanqing and Gu Xiao, and his identity and background are so complicated, if he really died in the hospital, neither Lu Wanqing nor Gu Xiao can tell.

At this moment, Lu Wanqing really didn't want to cause trouble for Gu Xiao.

After thinking about it, she finally told Qin Ming to guard the old man every step of the way.

One is to prevent someone from wrong thinking and hurting the old man's life.

Second, if Elder Qin really wanted to hurt the old man, Qin Ming must guard against it. Elder Qin must not bet on the future of all the ancient Chinese doctors.

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