"The first time I met you, was in a hospital. That hospital has been demolished now, but twenty years ago, it was the best-equipped hospital in Priocia," the old man's face showed a nostalgic expression as he slowly continued, "Twenty years ago, the Johnson family was the most prominent family in all of Priocia. They had booked an entire floor of the hospital exclusively for your care. I was quite surprised when I found out about it. Alexander Johnson hired me as your chief physician, to treat you with traditional Chinese medicine and nurse your health."
"What illness did I have at that time?"
"What illness, you say," the old man chuckled heartily, "you were covered in tubes, your whole body littered with comminuted fractures, with hardly a bone intact. Luckily, your head wasn't injured. Otherwise, even with Grandpa Woods' superb medical skills, I wouldn't have been able to save you."
"...Was I, in a car accident?"
