The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

In the past, the third brother loved her the most, but ever since he lost the ability to walk, his personality changed drastically. Not only did he stay in his room all day long and locked himself in it, he also became thinner and thinner.

The heroic young man was no longer seen, and was replaced by the gloomy and silent Han Junxing.

Every time she stepped into Han Junxing's yard, he would speak harshly to her and cruelly drive her out.

"If I were your brother, I would only bring shame to you. Stay away from me." Han Junxing threw Han Bingjie to the ground with a flick of his hand. His palm bled from the small gravel on the ground.

A trace of guilt flashed across Han Junxing's eyes, but his whole body did not move at all.

Han Bangyi, who was watching from the side, saw this scene and quickly scolded him: "She is your own sister, how can you treat her like this, you are simply hopeless."

Han Junxing snorted, "I was hopeless to begin with, but you pulled me back from the brink of death and turned me into a half-human, half-ghost. It would have been better if you had let me die on the battlefield, and I wouldn't be laughed at like today when I go out."

Mu Yan looked at the gloomy man in front of her with pity. Han Junxing used to be a young man with potential as famous as his brother, and he was quite talented in action and combat.

It would have been fine if she hadn't looked. As soon as she looked, she found something wrong. The whites of Han Junxing's eyes were blue, and his pupils were not black like normal people's, but purple.

Han Junxing noticed Mu Yan's strange look and thought she was laughing at him, so he became even more angry: "Get out, all of you!"

"Okay, brother, don't be angry, let's go out."

Han Bingjie looked at the crazy Han Junxing with heartache, and quickly pulled everyone out.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard of Mingwu Pavilion, Han Bangyi sighed, and there was a rare loneliness on his majestic face, but there were others who adjusted their emotions and forced a smile on their faces: "I'm sorry to make the princess laugh."

Mu Yan nodded slightly, knowing what he was worried about: "General, you are being polite. Bingjie, Shishi and I are like sisters, and what we saw today will not be spread to others. But please forgive me for being presumptuous, I want to know the extent of Third Young Master Han's injury."

Although he didn't know why Mu Yan asked this, Han Bangyi still answered out of politeness, but his eyes were a little moist when he recalled the past.

“The battle with Dongfan was extremely brutal. My two sons died on the battlefield. When I found Junxing, he was lying in a pile of corpses covered in blood, with his legs pierced by many sharp arrows.

But fortunately, God still had a little mercy on our Han family. He was still alive. The military doctor used all his energy to save his life, but he failed to save his soul, because all the tendons and veins in his legs were pierced by the arrow, and he could never stand up again.

After that, he began to give up on himself and dared not step out of the door again, always feeling that others were laughing at him. "

Mu Yan understood Han Junxing's feelings. When she was disfigured, she also didn't want to see anyone. She always felt that other people's eyes were like knives, making her feel uncomfortable as if she was scraping her bones. "Didn't you see a famous doctor after that?"

Han Bingjie sighed and said, "Of course there are. We have been looking for famous doctors, but when they saw my brother's legs, they shook their heads and said there was nothing they could do. Another time, because I was anxious, I believed a liar who claimed to be a miracle doctor and was cheated out of a lot of money.

When my third brother found out, he felt that it was because of him that I was deceived. He felt very guilty and that he was a burden to the family, so he refused to see a doctor again.

Mu Yan's eyes darkened slightly: "The doctor only said that it was muscle and bone damage, didn't he say anything else?"

The Han family father and daughter shook their heads.

Han Bingjie saw that Mu Yan looked strange, and asked hurriedly, "Did you see any other problems, Yan'er?"

She knew that Mu Yan was the granddaughter of Li Qinghe, a doctor from Northern Qi, and that Madam Han's medical skills were at the top level in Northern Qi. If Madam Han were still alive, she would definitely ask her to save her brother.

Although she knew that Mu Yan had studied medicine with Old Madam Han for several years, she felt that Mu Yan was young, so she had never considered letting Mu Yan treat her brother.

But from what Mu Yan said just now, it seemed that she had noticed some problems that others had not noticed. If it could really help her brother, she would be more than happy.

Mu Yan gave her a soothing look, "I did notice something was not right, but if you want to confirm what I think, you need to do a comprehensive examination for Mr. Han San."

"Can……"

Han Bingjie felt a little embarrassed. After all, asking a doctor to treat her brother now would be like asking for his life.

But even if there was a glimmer of hope, she couldn't give up! Then she made up her mind and told Mu Yan confidently: "It's okay, I'll find a way."

But what was unexpected was that her idea was to use the incense to knock Han Junxing unconscious. Mu Yan gave her a thumbs up, saying that she would do anything to achieve her goal, which was very similar to her. She was worthy of being her good sister.

Han Bingjie stuck out her tongue and said, "I have no choice. When my brother is awake, he won't let strangers step into his house, let alone treatment. I am doing this for his own good. I'm sure my brother won't blame me."

She carefully helped Han Junxing lie down on the bed so that Mu Yan could treat him.

Mu Yan couldn't help feeling pity when she saw the man lying flat on the bed. The young man, who should have been in his prime, was now as thin as a paper man. He looked like a thin layer while lying on the bed.

She calmed her mind and examined quietly, while Han Bingjie stood quietly beside her, not daring to breathe.

Han Bangyi and Lin Shishi had already gone out to entertain the guests. They were the protagonists today and would be neglecting the guests if they were away for too long.

However, the fewer people there were, the more at ease Mu Yan could be during the examination. She gently lifted Han Junxing's eyelids, and sure enough, she was not mistaken. The whites of Han Junxing's eyes were wrapped in countless tiny black hairs, so they appeared blue, and his pupils were also purple, which was different from ordinary people.

Then she lifted up Han Junxing's trouser legs and saw many shocking scars on his calves, all running from front to back. It seemed that what Han Bangyi said was right, the sharp arrow had pierced his legs completely.

She took a deep breath and said to Han Bingjie, "The reason why the Third Young Master cannot stand is indeed because his leg bones were pierced, but the most important thing now is not whether he can stand up, but the problem of poisoning in his body. If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid he will die soon."

Because his body functions are now at the point of exhaustion.

Han Bingjie was stunned for a moment when she heard Mu Yan's words, her face full of disbelief: "Poisoned, how could my brother be poisoned? What's going on?"

Seeing her unbelieving expression, Mu Yan explained everything to her in detail: "Ordinary people will definitely be left with scars after such serious injuries, but scars will change from red to dark red, then to brown, and finally return to normal skin color. But you see, his scars are actually black. And his eyes, don't you notice that his eyes are different from those of normal people?"

At this time Han Bingjie hurriedly lifted his eyelids and found that his eyes were indeed different from those of others. She had never noticed it before, because ever since her third brother was injured, she didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that her eyes would hurt him.

As a doctor, Mu Yan is naturally much more sensitive to this kind of thing than ordinary people.

She asked hurriedly: "Is there any way to treat it?"

Mu Yan sighed and shook her head.