I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin thought she would take a nap after lunch, but it turned out that there was only half an hour for lunch and no nap.

Lin Jin, who was already so sleepy that she looked like a human, felt like she was breaking apart. She had finally tasted a little of the pain of studying hard for ten years.

"I'm so sleepy. Can't I really take a nap?" Lin Jin yawned continuously. She had never thought that she would have to go through the hardships of studying again. Not only were the conditions so harsh, but there were also so many rules. If she had known this earlier, she might as well have listened to Tu Huaining's lectures in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Anyway, she had no intention of becoming a marquis or a prime minister.

As for being an official, Lin Jin didn't want to do that even more. Even a fair judge could hardly judge family affairs, so she planned to start a small business to support herself and survive in this era.

She only wants to have a place to settle down and this little wish of hers should be easily satisfied.

Song Shiqiu was looking at the case files of the students who were preparing for the imperial examinations this year. After he had finished reading most of them, he asked his subordinates who were waiting on the side to report what happened to Lin Jin in the academy today. When he heard that Lin Jin was listening to the teacher's lecture attentively but kept saying that he was sleepy, Song Shiqiu began to doubt whether it was right to send Lin Jin to the academy.

Lin Jin sat upright for the whole day and felt sore in her back and waist, especially when she kept her back straight. She felt as if her waist was about to break.

This body doesn't have a herniated disc, does it?

Because my waist was so uncomfortable, I fell directly onto the bed after returning home. Only then did the pain in my waist ease. "It's strange. When I was learning the rules from Aunt Yun before, my waist wasn't that tired."

Lin Jin forgot that she had an injury on her leg at that time. Nanny Yun was afraid that it would affect her injury so she did not have strict requirements on Lin Jin's sitting posture. As long as she looked dignified, it was fine. The posture was still one that Lin Jin felt comfortable in, and naturally it was not as tiring as sitting upright.

"Ahhh!" Shi Nian looked at the small nest where he slept and was used as a pillow by Lin Jin, and immediately howled at Lin Jin.

Lin Jin was sleepy and tired, and her waist was aching. She had no time to care about Shi Nian: "Be good, kid, go play first."

"Miss." Xunmian looked at Lin Jin helplessly, not knowing why Lin Jin could sleep so well. "Miss, you haven't finished the homework assigned by the teacher today."

Lin Jin was shocked: "You still have homework?"

Why couldn’t people escape from doing homework even in ancient times?

"But Xunmian, my waist hurts so much, I can't get up, I'm so sleepy, I can't open my eyes." Lin Jin pulled Xunmian's hand and acted coquettishly, "Can you wait until I wake up before doing my homework? I really can't stand it anymore."

I’m afraid that 996 is not as tiring as a day of classes in ancient times.

Xunmian and Xing'er looked at each other with deep helplessness in their eyes. They both understood that Miss Lin Lin had no intention of competing at all. At that time, Miss Lin Liu wanted to go to the Girls' College so much that they thought she had greater ambitions. Who knew it was just a whim.

"Miss, it doesn't hurt. There was an elder in my family who was a doctor. I learned some bone-setting techniques from him." Xing'er walked forward and spoke softly.

“Bone setting?” Lin Jin thought of the wailing of people who had their bones set on TV and quickly shook her head. “No, no, no, I’ll just lie down for a while. I’ll just lie down for a while.”

This bone is not straight at all.

"Let's ask the court doctor to take a look. It would be bad if we seriously injure the girl." Xunmian also felt that it was not appropriate, so he immediately asked someone to invite the court doctor.

When Song Shixia heard that Lin Jin was not feeling well, she immediately brought Qiuyue to see Lin Jin: "Ajin, what happened?"

Lin Jin smiled awkwardly: "It's just that my waist is a little tired and painful. I just need to take a rest and it will be fine. It's just that Xunmian and Xing'er are making a fuss."

It’s not a big deal. Who hasn’t had back pain?

"How can physical matters be considered trivial?" Song Shixia disagreed with Lin Jin's words, and her eyes were filled with worry. "It would be better to let the court doctor take a look at you."

Lin Jin knew that she had to see a doctor. The court physician happened to arrive, so Lin Jin had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted. When the court physician wanted to take her pulse, she just stretched out her hand. When the physician wanted to check her tongue, she just stuck out her tongue. She was very cooperative. Only then did Song Shixia smile.

The court doctor touched Lin Jin's back again and immediately frowned. Previously, Miss Lin was either lying down or sitting against the bed and he didn't notice it. Now he realized something was wrong after touching her: "Miss, you overworked in your early years and your lumbar spine is injured. You need to take good care of yourself. Don't always bend over to carry heavy objects."

What a sin! This was the first time he saw an official family member with this problem. It must be hard for the official to live in the Shangshu Mansion, so he needed a master to do rough work.

The court doctor wrote two more prescriptions, one for external use and one for internal use.

"Can't I just not take the medicine?" Lin Jin felt bitter in her mouth as she looked at the prescription. She had taken more Chinese medicine in this period than she had in the past twenty years combined. "I'm not sick, so I won't take it."

"Ajin!" Song Shixia frowned, tears in her eyes, "Just listen to Master Ji."

Lin Jin: “…”

Is there a possibility that she just has a bad back and is not dying?

"Okay, okay, I'll listen." Lin Jin finally realized that she simply couldn't stand Song Shixia talking to her in that tone, especially with that tearful expression, it was simply a death blow to her.

I hope the medicine won't be too bitter this time.

Song Shiqiu heard that Lin Jin had hired a court physician, and wondered if Lin Jin had been injured again. It was almost time for dinner, so he simply went straight to Fuyun Courtyard.

Lin Liu went to the academy fine, why did he get sick when he came back?

Song Shiqiu didn't think that Lin Jin was being bullied. No one in the world dared to look down on him like this, otherwise his position as prime minister would have been in vain.

"Ah!" Song Shiqiu paused, frowned slightly when he heard Lin Jin's scream, and then walked a little faster than before.

When he reached the door of Lin Jin's room, he stopped and looked gloomy: "What happened?"

"Greetings, sir." The maid guarding the door bowed, "It seems that Master Ji is correcting Miss Lin Liu's bones."

"Why are you yelling like that about straightening your bones?" Song Shiqiu's eyes darkened.

"My lord, it seems that Miss Lin Liu is in poor health and has suffered waist injuries accumulated over the years, which is why this happened..." The maid broke out in a cold sweat. She had only heard a little bit and was not sure.

"Nonsense!" Song Shiqiu didn't believe it. He thought that the noise was probably caused by the bones being taken apart and put back together. He didn't care about anything else and stepped in to see what was going on. When he walked around the screen, he saw Lin Jin holding his sister and howling in pain. The court doctor was holding a silver needle in his hand, and he didn't know whether to prick her or not.

"Ouch, it hurts so much." Lin Jin was almost frightened to death by the ten-centimeter-long silver needle.

"Miss Lin Liu." The court doctor looked helpless. He hadn't even inserted the needle yet, so why did Miss Lin Liu scream out first? "Acupuncture doesn't hurt too much, Miss, there's no need to be so scared."

Lin Jin turned around and glared at the court doctor: "Do you think I believe you? You want to stick such a long needle all the way in, and you tell me it doesn't hurt!"

She believes in shit!

"Wow, sister Shixia, I'll just take the medicine, okay? I don't want a needle." Lin Jin continued to bury her face in Song Shixia's shoulder, tears falling like water. "I'm afraid of pain, so afraid."

Song Shixia patted Lin Jin's back and coaxed her patiently: "Ah Jin, be good, this is for your own good, be obedient, the court doctor said it doesn't hurt, then it definitely doesn't hurt."

"You're lying! He said the medicine wasn't bitter, but after I drank it it was so bitter that I almost vomited out the jaundice water." Lin Jin didn't believe the doctor's lies at all.

Wow, a small thorn would hurt like hell, but such a long needle wouldn't hurt at all.

She's not stupid!