Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

Grabbing the pen with his injured hand, Lang Ruanruan felt his inspiration flowing and immediately started writing the letter.

After writing a piece of paper, she put it in an envelope and put it in a box nearby.

But she inexplicably felt that she had a lot to write today, and a lot of things in her head. She was thinking randomly and her hands were writing mechanically.

She kept writing one page, putting it in an envelope, and putting it in the box next to her. Even Ning Zechuan's return could not disturb her thoughts.

Fortunately, Ning Zechuan's sudden domineering attitude was directed at others, not Lang Ruanruan. After he came back and saw Lang Ruanruan writing something at the desk, he did not disturb her.

——He even did the same as Lang Ruanruan, and reasonably ignored the fact that Lang Ruanruan's hand was injured and wrapped up like a steamed bun.

Lang Ruanruan, who was immersed in writing "letters" crazily, pretended not to notice Ning Zechuan's return.

He started writing when night just fell, and he was still writing when the moon rose to the highest point in the sky. The night had already dissipated, the sky was getting light, and the sun was even about to rise, but Lang Ruanruan was still holding the pen, writing furiously.

The box next to her, which was filled with countless envelopes, was already full.

Because Song Rending had asked her to write a "letter" overnight, when the sun had risen completely, Lang Runrun finally stopped writing, feeling her head hot and her hands as if they were perpetual motion machines.

After stopping writing, looking at the box full of envelopes, Lang Ruanruan, who had just returned from China, had a little doubt - had she been so aggrieved recently? Why did she write so many letters?

But the exhaustion from staying up all night left her no time to think too much. After Ning Zechuan, who had already gotten up, helped her mail all the letters in the box, she fell on the bed and began to catch up on her sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a particularly sound sleep. The hand that had been holding the pen and writing furiously all night seemed as if nothing had happened, and it did not affect her sleep quality at all.

As for Ning Zechuan, who helped her send the letters home, he claimed to be a gentleman who was particularly considerate to Lang Ruanruan and would not pry into Lang Ruanruan's privacy at will. Although he was a little curious about why Lang Ruanruan suddenly sent so many letters home, he still resisted the urge to pry and paid for Lang Ruanruan to send the letters out out of his own pocket.

It would take half a month for the letter to get from Fanxi Town to the capital, even if it was sent as fast as possible.

After Lang Ruanruan sent the box of letters to the Lang family, the Lang family members who received the full box of letters were naturally a little nervous.

However, after opening the box and taking out all the letters inside, and opening them, seeing that every piece of paper was covered with the word "letter" written densely, even the eldest brother who loved Lang Ruanruan stared at the "letter" on the paper that was written more and more sloppily and crookedly for a long time, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence - "Ruanruan's handwriting has improved!"

But that's all later. After the box of letters was sent out, it didn't have any impact on the people around it.

The only person who might have been affected was Lang Ruanruan, who had been writing furiously all night.

Ning Zechuan asked for leave for Lang Ruanruan, but he himself did not ask for leave, so he still needed to go to class.

So when Lang Ruanruan was awakened by the pain in his hand in his sleep, he woke up to find an empty dormitory.

She was really sleeping, and suddenly she felt as if her hands were pricked by needles a thousand or ten thousand times. The pain made her sweat profusely, tears were about to fall, and her sleepiness disappeared instantly.

After waking up, she originally wanted to tell Ning Zechuan and ask him to take her to see a doctor, but she never expected that after opening her eyes, she was the only one in the room.

In an instant, she felt that Ning Zechuan didn't care about her. The conflict that had just been resolved yesterday was unilaterally re-established by Lang Ruanruan today.

But her hand hurt so much, she couldn't just let it hurt like that, so she had to go see a doctor.

So, Lang Ruanruan, who claimed to be a modern and sober young woman in ancient times, immediately decided to go out and see a doctor.

She even felt in her heart that it must be the fault of the clinic that she randomly found on the street in the town yesterday. It must be that the doctor's skills were not good enough that caused her hands to be so painful now. She had to go find the doctor that her family arranged in the academy to see her.

Thinking of this, she put on her shoes as slippers. Because of her hands, she didn't bother to tidy up her appearance. She just walked out of her dormitory and went straight to the academy's clinic.

Most of the students in the academy were in class, and the few who gathered outside were discussing an issue. She did not meet her male protagonist or supporting actor along the way, so even though she was mumbling in pain and running quickly to the clinic, no one stopped her.

Even Song Liwen, who was studying a fu with his classmate, took his classmate to another place after seeing her - Song Liwen firmly believed what his sister said, that it was better to stay away from the center of such an accident.

Therefore, Lang Ruanruan was all alone to find the doctor arranged by the Lang family. In the sudden action of the doctor, Lang Ruanruan had her hand pulled, and the gauze that had stuck to the palm of her hand was pulled off, and the doctor reprocessed it, applied medicine and bandaged it.

Although the doctor arranged by the Lang family did not say anything, he was completely convinced by this young lady in his heart.

He has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he has never seen a more bizarre reason for the injury than this young lady!

Not to mention the time when she set off firecrackers in the bamboo forest at the back mountain, this time it was obviously a hand that had been bandaged. What on earth did this young lady do with her hands to have the wound on her hand bandaged together with the gauze!

Although he gets paid more than an ordinary doctor, if the Lang family in the capital knew about what this young lady did indirectly and knew about his injuries, even if he gets paid more than an ordinary doctor, he would probably have nothing to spend his money on for the rest of his life!

"Twelfth Young Master," the doctor appointed by the Lang family tried hard to suppress his gnashing of teeth, looked at Lang Ruanruan very seriously, and spoke slowly, word by word, trying to make him remember it: "The burn on your hand is quite serious because of the secondary injury. In the next month, if the injury on your hand has not healed, you must not lift heavy objects, write or draw. It is best not to lift things by yourself! Otherwise, it will leave scars!"

The doctor appointed by the Lang family emphasized the last sentence the most.

Although given the current condition of Lang Ruanruan's hand, it would be difficult to avoid leaving scars.

But he was afraid that if he didn't remind her like this, the young lady might get more seriously injured.

Looking at Lang Ruanruan who was staring at his hands, not knowing what he was thinking, the doctor arranged by the Lang family felt tired again.