Chapter 48

The next day, Lin Yao failed to leave the hospital after all. After another day of infusion, her fever subsided and the inflammation of tonsils disappeared. The doctor agreed to let her leave the hospital.

And told her not to move her feet and apply medicine every day for the bruises on her back.

At this time, the wheelchair Fang Xiaole bought for her played a role. Under the supervision of Mo Yan, Fangfang "pressed" Lin Yao to death in the wheelchair and pushed her all the way, just like taking care of the paralyzed patient.

Lin Yao felt very embarrassed. Fortunately, she wore sunglasses and masks, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

There was also an episode when she was discharged from the hospital. The nurses who had been depressed for two days found her signature and group photos, and anxiously asked when her new album would be released.

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed. She felt sorry for her fans, so she asked to record songs as soon as she was discharged from the hospital.

Mo Yan contacted the boss of the studio and made an appointment to go there in the morning. Lin Yao also sent a wechat to Fang Xiaole.

It happened that Li Guan informed that preparations for the third recording of super challenge would begin tonight. One day was enough to record the sample, and Fang Xiaole readily agreed.

At about 9:30 a.m., the two met again in the studio.

"You look much better. Is your voice better? How's the foot? "

At first sight, Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao's face with concern and asked her about her injury.

"It's all right. I blame the wheelchair you bought for being too comfortable. I don't want to get up when I sit."

Lin Yao smiled and leaned back mischievously, making a paralyzed posture for ge you.

"Sister Yao, watch your back!"

Fangfang quickly held Lin Yao's shoulder with her hand to prevent her back from hitting the back of the chair.

"What happened to your back?" Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and Fangfang.

"Nothing. Let's start. Both musicians and teachers are here."

Lin Yao looks at herself. Obviously, the "performance" during this period has improved her acting skills a lot.

"By the way, this is the promised wife cake."

Fang Xiaole handed the food box to Lin Yao.

"Wow, what a wife cake!" Lin Yao happily holds the food box and looks up at Fang Xiaole. Her dimple is like a peach blossom and her eyes are like stars.

"Thank you, I'm very open..."

"Eh, sister Yao, don't you like this dry cake and biscuit?"

Before Lin Yao finished, Fangfang looked at the box of wife cakes and suddenly asked strangely.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao in amazement, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

"No, I like it recently." Lin Yao's ears were red and patted Fangfang in a panic: "push me over, don't let the musician teacher wait for a long time."

"Oh." Fangfangwei wrongly touched the beaten arm and pushed Lin Yao past.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao's back and fell into meditation.

"Assistant Fang is here? It's really troublesome for you. "

At this time, Mo Yan came in from the outside, still carrying a bag with several bottles of drinks in it. She politely thanked Fang Xiaole and handed him a bottle.

"Come and drink some water. It's hard."

"Thank you. You're welcome."

Fang Xiaole also thanked and took the drink with both hands.

Somehow, with the emergence of Mo Yan, the atmosphere in the whole studio suddenly became very formal and working. Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao had no other communication except talking about songs.

Under the "supervision" of Mo broker, the song recording went smoothly and was completed less than noon.

After declining Mo Yan's obviously polite lunch invitation, Fang Xiaole stayed to help the two musicians and Fangfang clean up the equipment in the studio, while Mo Yan pushed Lin Yao into the nanny car first.

"Miss Liu, may I ask you something?"

After packing up the musical instruments and recording equipment, he said goodbye to the two musicians. Fang Xiaole and Fangfang walked out of the studio together.

"What does Fang Zhu want to ask?" Fangfang looked at him sideways as she walked.

"When recording that day, did Lin Yao get hurt in any other place except his ankle?"

Fang Xiaole asked in a low voice.

Fangfang suddenly stopped, looked at Fang Xiaole with a complicated expression, turned her head and said in a low voice:

"Sister Yao actually hurt her back very badly. Her back is full of bruises. When she hit the door... Sister Yao won't let me tell you."

Fang Xiaole fell silent and looked at the nanny car parked on the roadside, but the door and window were closed and she couldn't see her inside.

"Thank you. I'll go first. Bye."

"Oh, assistant Fang, go slowly."

Watching Fang Xiaole leave, Fangfang also got into the nanny car.

"What's up?" Mo Yan asked Fangfang lightly. She just saw Fangfang and Fang Xiaole talking.

"It's all right. Assistant Fang asked when he could hear the demo of this song."

Fangfang smiled at Mo Yan and looked at Lin Yao again. Her face was calm and her heart beat faster.

"Is Lin Yao tired? Go back and rest. "

Mo Yan looked at Lin Yao, who was quietly looking out the window of the car. Without saying more, he ordered the driver to drive.

"Well, good."

Lin Yao quietly promised, reluctantly took another look at the figure standing in place, turned back and sat down, and pursed slightly at the corners of her mouth.

He seems to have been looking here. Is he looking at me?

Fang Xiaole is really watching Lin Yao.

Although they were separated by the opaque dark window of the nanny car, he couldn't see Lin Yao at all, but somehow, he just knew that Lin Yao was looking at him at the moment.

Watching the nanny car slowly drive out of sight, Fang Xiaole takes back his eyes, but still doesn't move his steps.

Lin Yao's back was also hurt, and from Fangfang's words, the injury on her back is not light.

It was also caused by jumping up to pick up the pistol and hitting the door after landing, right?

Fang Xiaole bowed his head and walked slowly to the bus stop across the road.

He suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest and had difficulty breathing, so he leaned against the railing of the bus stop sign and was dazed.

"Young man, are you okay?"

An aunt asked kindly when she saw that he was pale and his body seemed a little unstable.

"It's all right, thank you."

Fang Xiaole smiled to express his thanks.

"Young man, don't think about it. Isn't it lovelorn? Work hard to earn money. Today the girl can't afford you. Tomorrow you will make her climb high! "

Aunt obviously saw the scene that Fang Xiaole and three women came out just now, but they got in the car and left him behind, so she quickly made up a series of don't bully the young poor.

At this time, several buses came into the station in succession. The kind aunt quickly got on a car. Before getting on the bus, she encouraged Fang Xiaole: "young man, come on!"

Fang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry and waved to his aunt.

After walking several cars, many people walked in the bus stop. Fang Xiaole sat on a stool that had just been empty.

After that, several more buses came, including those passing through the rental house, but Fang Xiaole still sat on the stool and didn't move.

For a long time, he finally took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and found Lin Yao's wechat.