Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

A night without dreams, Ao Ran slept comfortably.

This upper room is really nice, the bed is huge, there is room for two big men to lie on it, the distance between the two is more than ten centimeters, they do not interfere with each other, Ao Ran sleeps honestly, but he will turn over when he falls asleep One night, she was naturally not alert, and when she woke up, she had already rolled into Jing Fan's arms. The two of them made the most of it, Ao Ran's head was pressed against Jing Fan's chest, and Jing Fan's heartbeat was heard in his ears.

Ao Ran was stunned for a while, only to realize that the closeness of the two big men was a bit embarrassing for the two big men. Fortunately, Jing Fan hadn't woken up yet, and Ao Ran quietly left Jing Fan's embrace, and stepped down lightly. After getting off the bed, Jing Fan was sleeping on the outside, with long body and long legs, and was lying on the side of the bed. Ao Ran stepped under his feet, took off his shoes and sat on a chair to put them on.

Jing Fan woke up when Ao Ran was moving. For so many years, he seldom slept soundly. He often stayed up all night, or dreamed all night. It was chaotic and hazy, pressing on his body like a mountain. A night's sleep is not as good as a night's sleep.

Now this dreamless and solid night is really nostalgic, Jing Fan couldn't help but touch his heart, it was warm and powerful.

Ao Ran watched him move: "Are you awake? Don't let me wake you up."

Jing Fan stood up, shook his head, "It's time to wake up."

The shop waiter who was waiting outside probably also heard the movement, knocked on the door and asked, "Young master, is he up? Do you want the little one to bring in the laundry?"

Jing Fan: "Come in."

As soon as the little boy came in, he found that there were two people in the room, he was stunned for a while and said: "I don't know that Mr. Ao is also there, but I'm being rude, I'm going to fetch another basin of water."

Ao Ran nodded and thanked, and the little girl went out in fear.

A few people ate breakfast in Jing Fan's room, Jing Xiang stared at the bed for a while and laughed: "Brother, you two didn't fight yesterday, did you?"

Jing Zi wondered, "Why are they fighting?"

Jing Xiang rolled her eyes, and laughed mischievously again: "This is not a bed, bumps and bumps are inevitable."

Ao Ran flicked her head, "Are we the kind of people who fight over such a trivial matter?"

Jing Xiang's eyes were starry, and she smiled brightly: "So there is a bump?"

Ao Ran couldn't hold back, and slapped her again: "What's going on in your head all day long?"

Jing Xiang pouted and snorted.

Jing Xiang: "The little thief didn't come back in the middle of the night?"

Jing Fan shook his head.

This was what several people expected, and Jing Xiang was not disappointed.

Jing Xiang: "Brother, where are you going?"

Jing Fan: "I won't go out today, and you will sit in the pharmacy honestly, and go to play in the evening."

Jing Xiang also nodded obediently.

Jing Xiang looked at Ao Ran again: "Ao Ran, how about you?"

Ao Ran took a sip of the millet porridge, the millet was soft and glutinous, and tasted very good, she couldn't help sighing: "Let's go with you, it's not interesting for me to play alone, the cook you invited is really skilled."

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With Jing Fan in town, people from the Jing family drugstore come and go, both those who are sick and not sick come to seek medical treatment. Fortunately, Jing Fan diagnoses patients quickly, and those who are not sick are sent away directly. No matter how much the bid is, Ao Ran sits He wrote it down carefully, Jing Fan saw that he wanted to study hard, so he slowed down a little, and also gave him a detailed pulse diagnosis, as well as the symptoms, prescriptions, reasons for prescribing them, etc., all in detail.

When people are doing things seriously, time always passes quickly, and the day is over in a blink of an eye. Looking at the orange-red sunset spreading outside, and the clouds in the sky fainting, Ao Ran stretched his waist.

It is better to practice the longest knowledge. What I learned this day is far more useful than his rote memorization. It seems that I will follow them more in the future.

The lanterns outside have been lit, and there are many more people. Listening to the hustle and bustle, it is important to point out that it is much deserted. The little drug boys in the shop are also looking outside the door one by one. Jing Fan asked the shopkeeper to let them go. It was a fake, and there were only a few people in the pharmacy watching.

Jing Xiang hurriedly followed behind Jing Fan: "Brother, hurry up, the ink is dead, are you ready? Are you ready?"