A wonderful life through the 1970s

After explaining everything, Lan Xiyue returned to the military compound and saw Old Master Lan drinking tea in the living room in a low mood.

"What's going on? Who has offended our old General Lan?" Lan Xiyue asked jokingly.

Old Master Lan raised his eyelids and ignored her.

Lan Xiyue was curious, what happened? Why was she so unhappy?

"Grandpa, do you really have something to do? Tell me what happened, maybe I can help you solve it." Lan Xiyue asked seriously.

When Mr. Lan heard what Lan Xiyue said, he looked up suddenly. Yes, we have Xiyue girl, so there must be a way.

It's like this, aren't you going to form a special forces unit? I called my friends and old subordinates today and asked them to select the best talents to send for special training. When we fought in the Southeast Military Region, we found out that your grandfather Han's grandson had lost one hand.

Your grandpa Han and I were brothers in the same trench. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he became the commander of the Southeast Military Region. He has a grandson named Han Yi, who is 27 years old this year and has become the head of a regiment. He is an excellent child in all aspects. I have met him several times.

Some time ago, he injured his hand during a mission. The doctor said that it was a tendon injury. Now he can't use the hand anymore. He is said to be useless. Your grandpa Han has only this one grandson and he is very sad. If he hadn't been injured, he would definitely have come to participate in your special forces training. What a pity! I feel sad for them.

Why don’t you let them come over and take a look at him. He is a good boy.

OK, if they believe me, I'll come over and show him what's going on.

"Then I'll call them now. There's not many people at home, so why don't they come here to celebrate the New Year?" Grandpa Lan said as he got up and made a phone call.

Commander Han was very excited when he received the call from Mr. Lan. He called Han Yi directly, "Xiao Yi, please come back. I have something to tell you."

Han Yi received a call from his grandfather and asked the guard to drive him back home. He was actually quite busy, as the New Year was coming up and he had a lot of work to do.

Although his hand was disabled and he could no longer go to the front line to perform tasks, he could still do other work in the regiment. He originally wanted to retire, but seeing his grandfather's increasingly old face, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Forget it, it's fine like this.

When he got home, Grandpa Han was waiting for him in the study.

Han Yi walked into the study room and asked, "Grandpa, is there something urgent that made you want to see me back?"

Just now your Grandpa Lan called and said he has a doctor who can treat your hand and asked us to go to Beijing.

Hearing that it was his hand, Han Yi smiled bitterly. "Grandpa, we have consulted so many doctors and they all said it can't be cured. Why should we waste time?"

Old Man Han said excitedly, "How can it be a waste of time? Your hands can definitely cure it. Child, we can't give up. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up. Besides, your Grandpa Lan won't lie to me. If he says there is a doctor, then he must be an extraordinary doctor."

"Okay, okay, okay, Grandpa, don't get excited. Can't I go with you?" Han Yi comforted him.

"Please arrange the work you have on hand, and we will set off for Beijing tomorrow," Commander Han said anxiously.

Han Yi had no choice but to go back to the army to arrange his work. He took a guard with him and prepared to go to Beijing with the old man.

When guard He Zhipeng heard that he was going to Beijing to treat his commander's hand, he happily packed his things. "Commander, the commander must have found a famous doctor. Your hand can definitely be cured."