Vicious Cannon Fodder Just Wants to Live [Transmigration Book]

After one night of observation, there was a slight concussion, but it was not serious, and the wound showed no signs of inflammation. The doctor said that he could be discharged from the hospital, and the stitches would be removed in the hospital after the wound healed.

The scratches on the body are nothing, but the lower back didn't feel much last night, and after a night when the strength came up, I realized that I was twisted.

But the problem is not big, the doctor prescribed medicated oil and asked him to go back and rub it.

"This medicated oil is used three times in the morning, noon and night. When rubbing it, rub it warm. Use a little force so that it doesn't hurt. It must be absorbed into the skin for the medicine to work."

The doctor prescribed medicine while giving instructions. Besides external use, he also took it internally. When he finally took out the medicine, he actually carried half a bag with him.

Coming out of the hospital, Ji Fan was going to take a taxi back, but He Lanzhi refused and drove him back himself.

After entering the house, He Lanyu didn't intend to leave immediately, looking a little worried at the deserted environment.

"You need to apply medicated oil to your back injury, can you do it by yourself?"

Ji Fan poured a glass of water for He Lanyu, staggered like a pregnant woman with his hands behind his back, walked to the sofa and sat down cautiously.

"It's okay, the backhand is enough." Ji Fan sat with his waist stiff and relaxed, and then reached out to reach for the medicine thrown on the coffee table: "Sit casually, it's inconvenient for me, so I won't greet you."

How could He Lanyu look at it, put down the water glass and went over to help take out the medicine, took out the internal medicine according to the instructions and put it in Ji Fan's palm.

"Thank you." Ji Fan thanked him, put the medicine in his mouth, scooped up the half bottle of water beside him, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his mouth.

I didn't buy that water on the way, I didn't come back all night last night, I don't know when I drank the leftovers, Ji Fan was so careless, He Lanxi's eyebrows twitched when he saw it.

Seeing that Ji Fan was going to drink again, He Lanzhu hurriedly reached out to stop him, picked up the water glass and handed it over: "Drink this."

It was just poured by Ji Fan to him.

Seeing that Ji Fan didn't answer, He Lanyu took away the bottle in his hand and forced the water glass into it: "I'm not thirsty."

Ji Fan tilted his head to look at him, and without being polite, took it and drank most of the glass with his head raised.Putting down the water glass and wiping his mouth, he took off his coat and threw it aside, rolled up the hem of his T-shirt and showed his teeth, took the medicine oil and opened the bottle and was about to pour it into the palm of his hand, he was really ready to do it himself.

"I'll do it." He Lanyu sighed, reached out and took the medicated oil, rubbed his palms to warm it up and said, "Turn around a bit."

Ji Fan didn't hold back, and turned his back to He Lanyu when he heard the words: "Actually, I can do it myself."

Some people ask for help, but in the end, a person has to do it by himself.

Just as Ji Fan was thinking this way, a big warm palm covered his back, and before he had time to react, he quickly rubbed it vigorously, the pain immediately made him hiss, and his entire back muscles tensed up.

The pungent smell of the medicinal oil was still on the head, and Ji Fan was blinded by the pungent coolness even with his back turned, but He Lanyu focused on the movements of his hands without frowning.Ji Fan turned his head to look at him, suddenly a little moved, lowered his eyes and smiled, and turned his head back.

"Be gentle." Ji Fan bared his teeth: "If there is any static electricity on my skin, I'll probably burn you from rubbing it."

"The doctor said, you have to rub it hard so that the oil can penetrate the skin." He Lanzhi was unmoved, but when he heard Ji Fan hiss, he withdrew his strength.

It is not enough to rub the medicated oil once, so you have to pour the medicated oil and rub it three or four times.

Ji Fan could bear the pain, but it was such a trouble. He Lanyu was very embarrassed. After he finished wiping his hands and stopped, he hurriedly said: "That... the smell is too strong, go wash it off."

He Lanyu nodded, motioned for him to put down his clothes, got up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands, when he came out, he saw Ji Fan wrinkled his nose and slapped his hand with a look of disgust.

He Lanyu couldn't help laughing: "Stop sitting here, I'll help you to your room."

Having just been subjected to a violent massage, Ji Fan was indeed stiff and unable to get up, and felt more painful than when he did not apply the medicine.Although he didn't want to continue to trouble others, but he was not the kind of character who wanted to save face and suffer, so he nodded.

He Lanzhu supported Ji Fan: "Come on, slow down."

Helping Ji Fan to the bed, He Lanzhu went out.I thought that the person had left, but I didn't expect that within half an hour, there was another noise outside.

Ji Fan, who was thinking about what to order for lunch, couldn't help being taken aback, but he didn't make a sound. After a while, when another sound came in, he couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. He, are you outside?" Ji Fan stopped laughing and asked.

Not long after the words were finished, the bedroom door opened, and He Lanyu appeared at the door wearing an apron.

"You..." Ji Fan blinked his eyes, dumbfounded: "You are..."

"It's almost noon, I'm going to buy some vegetables, I'll cook the rice for you, put the extra cooking in the refrigerator, and heat it up in the microwave at night to eat." He Lanzhi didn't enter the door: "Just wait for a while, it will be ready soon."

"Wait!" Seeing that He Lanyu was about to close the door after finishing speaking, Ji Fan hurriedly stopped him: "I can't figure out why Mr. He is so nice to me?"

Ji Fan has never believed in being good for no reason. He is a cannon fodder and not the protagonist, but he does not have the charm that everyone loves.Since it's not too attractive, then it has a plan, but after getting along with each other during this time, I haven't figured out the purpose of the other party.

The more he couldn't see through it, the more Ji Fan felt uneasy if He Lanzhu was like this.

"Mr. He?" After waiting for a while and not hearing He Lanzhu's answer, Ji Fan couldn't help but frowned, carefully observing the expression on his face.

"Ji Fan." He Lanyu lowered his head: "I brought you to Mrs. Sun's birthday banquet. I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you. I did this just to make up for it. If you feel offended and uncomfortable, I'll finish it." Leave this meal."

Before Ji Fan could respond, He Lanzhu closed the door and walked away. He prepared the meals, put those that should be kept warm, and those that should be kept in the refrigerator, and left without saying hello.

Through the door, Ji Fan has been silently listening to the movement in the kitchen, feeling very complicated.

Is it really a misunderstanding?

When this thought came up, Ji Fan couldn't continue to struggle, and began to feel guilty.

Moving from place to place, if I was busy with such good intentions, but was questioned, I would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Oh, don't worry about it anymore, let's apologize to others, otherwise it will be too heartless.

Thinking of this, Ji Fan couldn't lie down anymore, but when he got up with difficulty, He Lanzhi had disappeared.Looking at the dishes on the dining table covered with a thermal cover, and looking at the ones in the refrigerator that were put away with plastic wrap, I felt sore and swollen in my heart.

Taking a deep breath of the soreness under the air pressure, Ji Fan took out his mobile phone, and when he was about to make a call, he realized that he didn't have He Lanzhu's mobile phone number.