Chapter 60: 60

On the way here, He Lanhong had already told the truth, and he sent people to Jinxiufang and Yaolu respectively to invite He Lanyue and Wang Luoye to come over, but seeing them here, Wang Luohua still showed a hint of astonishment on his face.

"Mother, don't cry, grandpa will be fine." Wang Luoye gently wiped He Lanyue's tears with her small hands, then turned around and held He Lanqian's skinny hand, "Grandpa, sister will be here in a while, sister's Your medical skills are as good as grandma's, and you will be fine."

He Lanhong hurriedly said: "Hua'er is here."

"Sister, you're finally here." Wang Luoye seemed to have found hope suddenly, and greeted him excitedly, "You can definitely cure grandpa, can't you?"

"I will do my best."

"flower……"

He Lanyue turned her head to look at Wang Luohua, but she hardly dared to meet her eyes.

She was afraid that her daughter would blame her for her lack of temperament, so she ran over so easily, but after thinking about it, Hua'er was willing to come here to treat her grandfather, did it mean that she had already forgiven her in her heart?
She quickly gave up her position, and when Wang Luohua approached and saw He Lanqian, her heart twitched inexplicably.

I saw him sleeping there with his eyes closed, his face had a blue-grey color at sunset, and his lips were so dry that there was no trace of blood.

How can this happen?

Although he was very thin a while ago, and he didn't look energetic, but he is not so sick. It has only been a few days?

Not allowing her to think too much, she sat on the side of the bed, reached out and pressed He Lanqian's right pulse, and examined it carefully for a while with peace of mind, then switched to her left hand to examine it carefully.

After the diagnosis, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was only suffering from an acute illness. It looked dangerous, but as long as it was treated properly and carefully nursed back to health, it would not hinder her life.

He Lanhong saw that she had a serious expression at first, and his anxious heart was almost in his throat. Seeing that Wang Luohua's expression seemed to relax now, he also heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Hua'er, is your grandfather?"

"Fortunately, there is help."

He Lanhong and He Lanyue both patted their chests and said in unison: "That's good, that's good."

"I knew that grandpa would be fine once my sister came."

"Mother, Uncle Helan, Ye'er, you go out first, I will give the patient an injection right away."

The three of them left the bedroom together. He Lanhong invited them to sit down and poured a cup of tea for He Lanyue himself. He Lanyue said, "I heard Ye Er mention it a few days ago..."

With a dry voice, she said with red eyes, "Mr. He Lan often comes to Hua'er's wonton stand to eat wontons. Why did he just..."

She choked up a bit, "So sick?"

He Lanhong sighed and said: "I'm not going to lie to you, Yue'er, my second uncle misses her very much, so he ran to the medicine hut by himself, but didn't dare to go in, and just stood at the cold wind for a long time, and he was full of regrets all these years." , the mood has always been depressed, and the roots of the disease have accumulated, and this episode will be out of control."

"If I knew this earlier, why should it be in the first place."

"I know, sister Yue'er, you have always been hard to let go of what happened back then, and you also refused to forgive Second Uncle, but Second Uncle is getting old..."

"Third brother, don't talk anymore."

"You are still willing to call me third brother, which means that you have admitted that you are He Lanyue, Yue'er, I shouldn't have persuaded you to say these things, after all, you have suffered a lot these years, but at the age of second uncle, and I am often sick, if you keep refusing to recognize him, I am afraid that the second uncle will not be so lucky next time."

"I……"

"Mother..." Wang Luoye shook He Lanyue's arm, crying and begging, "Grandpa is so pitiful, and he is still so sick now, so please forgive him and let's take care of Grandpa together, okay?"

"Ye'er, I..."

"Yue'er, I won't say much about the other things, only one sentence, the son wants to support but will not be loved."

He Lanyue stared blankly, pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but her throat was full of salty taste.

She suddenly didn't know what to say, she just lowered her head and wept silently.

After finally waiting for her to calm down, He Lanhong wanted to ask something more, when the bamboo curtain moved, Wang Luoli came out of the bedroom.

The two hurriedly got up to ask, Wang Luohua wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said softly, "Old Mister, he's fine."

The two breathed a sigh of relief again.

He Lanhong invited Wang Luohua to sit down and drink tea, and then stayed at the house for lunch, but Wang Luohua declined.

Wang Luohua wrote a prescription to He Lanhong, and explained some specific matters. Fang looked at He Lanyue and Wang Luoye: "Mother, Ye'er, do you want to go back together?"

He Lanyue thought that she would always remember her father's abandonment, but when she really saw her father lying on the hospital bed, dying, at that moment, she felt that nothing was important, the important thing was that her father was still alive.

Facing her daughter's inquiry, or more precisely a questioning, she was speechless for a while, her voice was hoarse for a long time, and she said weakly: "But your grandfather..."

"I don't have a grandfather. Mr. He Lan is just a patient to me, nothing more."

"flower……"

Wang Luoye came over and took Wang Luohua's hand: "Sister, can't you really forgive grandpa? Grandpa is sick now and needs our care."

Wang Luohua only felt that her nose was sore, but she couldn't cry.

She was silent for a while, then said coldly, "He didn't do anything wrong to me, so why forgive me, Ye'er, if you want to stay, my sister can't stop you even if you don't."

Maybe it's because she's naturally cold-hearted, she really can't easily accept a person who abandoned his wife and daughter when he was young, and then turned around and regretted it when he was old, and wanted to ask his wife and daughter to forgive him.

What's more, grandma is gone now.

For so many years, who can I ask for the humiliation and suffering my grandma has suffered?

She didn't know whether it was disappointment, heartache, or she was afraid that her heart would soften, so she looked at He Lanhong again and said, "Uncle He Lanhong, I will come over to treat the old man at this time tomorrow, so I will take my leave first."

He Lanhong said with red eyes: "Hua'er..."

Wang Luohua didn't want to listen to what he had to say, so she carried the small medicine box on her back and left without looking back.

He Lanyue hurriedly chased her out, and as soon as she reached the door, she heard a weak call from the bedroom: "Yue'er...Yue'er...my little Yue'er..."

Although this call was so weak and old, it still carried the familiar warmth and love in memory. He Lanyue's heart softened completely, and her footsteps stopped at the threshold as if they weighed a thousand catties.

Then He Lanqian coughed in pain.

"Mother, grandpa has a terrible cough, let's go in and have a look."

Wang Luoye's soft little hand took He Lanyue's hand, she hesitated for a moment, and returned to the bedroom with Wang Luoye.

He Lanqian didn't wake up, just babbled in his dream.

He Lanyue took a cup of tea and carefully fed it to his mouth. His coughing just got better, but he still didn't wake up.

Wang Luoye held his hand and whispered to him, "Grandpa, don't be afraid, my sister said you're fine, after two days, you'll be able to go to the wonton stand to eat wontons, yes! My sister also discovered I found a new delicacy, called duck blood vermicelli, it tastes really delicious, I guarantee you have never tasted it before.”

He Lanqian, who was in a coma, seemed to hear it, but he couldn't wake up. He tightly held Wang Luoye's soft little hand and refused to let go, like holding a lost and found rare treasure: "Yue'er..."

"Grandpa, I'm Ye'er."

"Moon..."

Seeing this, He Lanhong couldn't help wiping away tears of relief.

Because when Wang Luohua handed him the prescription, he deliberately confessed that the patient needed to be quiet, so he and He Lanyue retreated first, leaving only Wang Luoye inside to guard, but they did not dare to leave, they just waited outside. .

Seeing that the tea was already cold, He Lanhong was about to pour another cup for her, but He Lanyue quickly declined and said, "How can I ask Third Brother to pour me tea again and again."

She stood up, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup for He Lanhong. He Lanhong said with a smile: "I remember that when we were two children, we loved the honey grapefruit tea made by our second aunt, but..."

His expression suddenly became gloomy.

When He Lanyue heard this, her eyes felt hot and humid again. She lowered her head to hide her emotions, but sobbed softly.

He Lanhong held the teacup and looked at her: "You haven't changed at all, you cry as much as you did when you were a child."

He Lanyue stopped crying, wiped her tears with a handkerchief and looked up into his eyes: "Third brother, you haven't changed."

"Why hasn't it changed, I'm already old."

"The third brother is only two years older than me. If the third brother is old, then I am also old."

"No..." There were kind fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and there was a warm smile on his lips, "You're not old, you've just grown up."

"Third brother is really good at joking, by the way..." She looked around, "I have been here for so long, why haven't I seen my third sister-in-law? Could it be that she stayed in the capital, or third brother, you are still unmarried?"

"Your third sister-in-law..." He suddenly lowered his head, and after a long while, he raised his head and said, "She passed away ten years ago."

"What?" She was startled, and looked at him in astonishment, "Why is the third sister-in-law?"

His eyes were full of pain and sorrow, and even the hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly: "He died of dystocia, and neither the adults nor the children could keep it."

"Then all these years, third brother, have you been alone?"

He nodded his head slightly, and He Lanyue's heart suddenly felt bitter and astringent. It turns out that such a good third brother has lived so hard these years, no wonder there is not even a mistress in such a huge mansion.

She was about to comfort him, but he smiled indifferently, with an unconcealable bitterness in his smile: "It's all over, I'm fine now, by the way, is Second Aunt the Lin Miaogu that Hua'er mentioned? "

"Yes?"

"Then why doesn't she have a rouge mole between her eyebrows?"

"My mother used potion to spot the mole."

"That's how it is." He was silent for a while, then asked softly, "How did Second Aunt die?"

"A year ago, there was a general from Zhenyuan who didn't know where he came from. He marched and stationed at the foot of Lion Mountain in Lining County next door. Because he suffered from a headache, he ordered someone to arrest my mother."

Speaking of this, her voice choked up for a moment, and she said with tears, "Mother said she wanted a craniotomy to treat the disease, and General Zhenyuan beheaded her in a rage."

"General Zhenyuan?" He Lanhong thought for a while, "Is his name Han Rongxi?"

(End of this chapter)

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