By the time Zuo Huo arrived at the hospital, Song Yao had already put on a cast. Accompanied by Xu Hui, she was practicing writing with her left hand.
Speaking of writing with her left hand, it was easy for a left-handed person, but it was very difficult for Song Yao.
Putting aside the fact that her right hand was injured, even if her right hand was still fine, Song Yao felt that she could not write with her left hand. Because if she was not careful, the words she wrote would be even uglier than scribbles.
Therefore, Song Yao only wrote her name on a piece of paper for the entire morning. As for the notes Teacher Wu gave her, she did not even have the time to touch them.
Xu Hui placed the lunch box down. "I say, Yao, eat something first. I've cooked porridge for you. You'll have the strength to write after eating."
Song Yao gritted her teeth and continued to write her name on the paper. "I'm not hungry. I'll eat it after I'm done practicing."
