A wonderful life through the 1970s

No wonder the wound that was originally improving gradually worsened, and later on I even had trouble holding a pen.

I have never doubted my eldest brother. Although he is not my biological brother, he was raised by my grandfather since he was a child. Just like my biological eldest brother, it seems that he has raised my heart.

It made him feel that if he became useless, he would be able to take over everything in the Han family.

Han Yi was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

"Little sister, can Han Yi's poison be cured?" Lan Jingchen looked at Lan Xiyue worriedly.

At the door of the backyard, Grandpa Lan and Grandpa Han also held their breath, waiting for Lan Xiyue's answer. The two old men arrived when Lan Xiyue was diagnosing Han Yi's pulse, but they didn't interrupt.

The poison of love is not as strong as you think. The reason why those doctors can't see it is because the poison of love has long been lost. They have never heard of it, so of course they can't tell that it is poisoning.

Detoxification is very simple. I will prescribe a prescription for you to detoxify the poison, and then reconnect your tendons and veins. You will be back to normal in a month at most.

Lan Xiyue said it very easily.

Han Yi was very excited. Once his hand healed, he could hold a gun again. He still liked fighting on the front line and didn't like doing civilian work.

When Mr. Han heard Lan Xiyue say that she could cure him, he came forward excitedly and said, "Little girl, can you really cure Han Yi?"

Old Master Lan said angrily: "My granddaughter said that it can be cured, so it must be cured. How could she lie to you?"

Han Yi bowed to Lan Xiyue: "Miss Lan, thank you..."

Han Yi's voice was a little choked.

It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but that is only when they are not sad. No one knows how much suffering he has endured these days, but he has to pretend that nothing has happened, fearing that his grandfather will worry about him.

No need to thank me. Since you are the descendant that grandpa has chosen, you are one of us. There’s no need to be so polite.

Old Master Lan also said, "Okay, Xiaoyi, there's no need to thank me so much, we're all family. Xiyue will be your sister from now on, so there's no need to be so formal."

What did Mr. Han think of? Xiaoyi, do you know who poisoned him?

Han Yi smiled bitterly, "Grandpa..."

Mr. Han looked at Han Yi and said, “Tell me, I want to know who is so cruel to destroy you.”

"At that time, my eldest brother asked a famous doctor to make an ointment for me, saying that it could speed up the healing of the wound. I never doubted my eldest brother, so I used the ointment. After using it, the wound did heal faster, but I couldn't use force with my hand. I just thought it was caused by the injury, but now it seems..."

Han Yi paused and continued.

"Before the ointment was used, I could use some strength in my hands, but after applying the ointment, I have no strength at all. I never thought that my brother would hurt me."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he closed his eyes in pain.

After hearing this, Mr. Han was so angry that he trembled all over. "How dare he? How dare he? I have never treated him badly. How could he have the intention to hurt you?"

Old Man Han did not doubt that Han Yi was lying, because he knew his grandson well. He never lied and he disdained to lie.

But he couldn't understand why the Han family had provided him with food, clothing, and education over the years. He would also have what Han Yi had, and the Han family had never treated him unfairly.

Why would he be so cruel to Xiaoyi? Why?

Old Master Lan sighed, "Old Han, some people are born ungrateful and don't know how to be grateful. No matter how much you give them, they will think it is their due. These people are very jealous. They are jealous of others even though they are not good enough. The person you are talking about must be less capable than Xiaoyi, right?"

After hearing what Grandpa Lan said, Grandpa Han suddenly became less angry. That child was indeed not as good as his grandson. Xiaoyi had become the head of a regiment at the age of 26 or 27 without any family connections, while that kid was still at the deputy battalion level, and his connections were involved.