Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

In the end, Ao Ran was taken away by someone like a girl under the eyes of everyone. The so-called first time is born, second time is acquainted, and third time is done with eyes closed. This is the second time. Reluctantly accepted, as for the third time... Ao Ran vowed that there would never be a third time!

The main reason for Ao Ran's compromise was that Jing Fan, a kid, definitely didn't have the sinewy body of Bai Chang, and that 1.9-meter-tall guy was really as strong as a cow. It's as tight as a circle of steel.

When the two walked off the stage, Jing Fan ordered everyone to continue practicing, and he took Ao Ran to see his injuries first.

After the two left, everyone was stunned.

Jing Rui asked Jing Xiang suspiciously: "What's wrong with your brother, he feels weird."

Jing Xiang: "I don't know either. It feels like he's a different person after he came back from going out this time. He's alone most of the time, and I don't know what he's thinking?"

After a pause, Jingxiang continued: "Besides, my brother seems to be a little unfamiliar with us."

Jingrui: "Could it be some kind of stimulation?"

Jing Xiang looked sad: "I don't know."

Jingrui comforted: "Although the personality has changed a little, but the things he does are even more admirable. He is still the young master of our Jing family! Your brother."

Jing Xiang sighed and said, "Yes."

……

Jing Fan directly brought Ao Ran to his small courtyard, the young master of the Jing family's courtyard is naturally high-end and grand, several times larger than the small bamboo garden where Ao Ran lived, and the decoration of the entire courtyard is also extremely unique.

Ao Ran has fallen asleep along the way. He is really tired. Of course, the most important thing is that Jing Fan has a strange expression. Both of them maintain this posture with a feeling of confusion and embarrassment, and they don't know what to say. Alright, Ao Ran simply out of sight and out of mind, let's get a good night's sleep first.

Jing Fan held Ao Ran in his arms. The 16-year-old boy hadn't grown tall yet, he was thin, and he didn't have much weight in his arms, and his heart was big enough. He fell asleep without any precautions, with his head resting on his shoulder. A few strands of hair were blown by the wind and landed on the slightly parted lips, probably because of injuries, the lips were a little pale, looking a little cute and pitiful.

Jing Fan didn't know what he was thinking or what he was doing, he just stared blankly at this fair and immature face.

A gust of wind blows.

Jing Fan who suddenly came back to his senses woke up in an instant, tightened his arms, murderous, and his eyes were extremely turbulent and frightening.

"Well……"

Interrupted by this soft sleep talking, Jing Fan was a little dazed, but he gradually subsided his murderous aura and gradually returned to calm.

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"Hiss—" It hurts like hell!

The sweet dream was interrupted, Ao Ran turned to look at the culprit.

"Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

"Oh..." Only then did he realize that Jing Fan was applying medicine to himself.

"Live in my yard from now on."

"Oh...ah?" Ao Ran looked at Jing Fan suspiciously.

Jing Fan: "Didn't you ask me to be your teacher? I want to study medicine well and live here so it's convenient."

Ao Ran said blankly: "Would this be bad, you are the young master of the Jing family, your yard..." Can outsiders enter casually?

Jing Fan: "It's okay, I can make decisions about such trivial matters."

Ao Ran looked back, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Then I will interrupt."

Such a smile made Jing Fan lose control of the strength in his hand.

"Ah...Master, be gentle!" After being stabbed fiercely in the wound, Ao Ran couldn't help but accuse the newly worshiped master no matter how much she could endure.

"A wrong hand." Jing Fan replied after a pause, and the movements of his hands were also relaxed.

Ao Ran had quite a lot of wounds on his body, and Jing Fan applied the medicine meticulously.With his upper body naked, Ao Ran, a straight guy, didn't care, the two just chatted about each other,

Ao Ran: "Should we learn herbs first or acupoints first?"

Jing Fan: "Learn together."

"Oh..." Ao Ran, who has always been rational, wanted to doubt his IQ. How did he ask such a question that didn't require thinking?

Ao Ran turned her head and glanced at the medicine bottle in Jing Fan's hand. It was a white porcelain bottle, crystal clear, and contained dark green ointment inside.

"What medicine did you apply to me?"

Jing Fan replied: "Yufu Ointment, as the name suggests, is specially designed to treat some skin trauma, once a day in the morning and evening, and the effect will be visible in three days, half a month for minor injuries, and up to two months for serious injuries, without leaving any scars."

Ao Ran lay on the bed, half propped up, and asked seriously: "Is this medicine difficult to make? Is it more expensive?"

Jing Fan looked at the sunken waist of the person in front of him, his hands were just placed on the sunken arc, and his fingers felt a little stiff.

Ao Ran: "Huh?"

Jing Fan: "Oh... Well, Yufu Ointment is indeed more expensive than ordinary wound medicines. The medicinal materials are actually relatively common topical wound medicines, except that the blindly named Qihuacao is a little more precious for removing scars."

Ao Ran wondered: "Is this ointment better than ordinary medicine just because of the addition of seven flowers?" Ao Ran thinks that just adding herbs to remove scars will not make the effect of the medicine so good, right?

Jing Fan: "No, seven flowers only have the effect of removing scars. Although it is precious, it is also very common, and even many ordinary people can afford it. The main reason why this medicine is expensive is that it is more condensed and extracts the essence of medicinal materials. The method is unique to our Jing family, and no other family has it."

Ao Ran realized: "The purity is higher, right?"

Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "That's right, that's it."

Jing Fan: "Purity, that's a good idea."

Ao Ran smiled.