"Okay, I'll buy it for you later." ”

Fang Xiaole didn't know where there would be a wife cake to sell at such a late hour, anyway, he would coax her to obediently cooperate with the cure first.

Lin Yao finally let go of the hand holding the table, sat back in the wheelchair, and said to Fang Xiaole embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, let's go." ”

Fang Xiaole smiled and pushed the wheelchair out of the outpatient room.

After the two went out, the female doctor with a serious face suddenly opened the drawer, took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat:

"Husband, I suddenly want to eat my wife's cake. ”

After Lin Yao went to take pictures, Fang Fang waited for the results, and Fang Xiaole pushed her up to the inpatient department on the fourth floor.

The current hospital is all computer network office, and the doctor has sent Lin Yao's hospitalization information and infusion drugs to the nurse's station in advance.

For the sake of convenience and to avoid being recognized, Lin Yao lived in a single room, Fang Xiaole pushed her into the ward, and when she saw the hospital bed, she remembered one thing, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

The doctor just told Lin Yao not to let Lin Yao's feet hit the ground for the past two days, so how can she lie on the hospital bed now?

Do you use a hug?

It's too embarrassing, the relationship between the two isn't so close.

Lin Yao obviously knew what Fang Xiaole was thinking, her cheeks were slightly red, and her hands were holding on to the armrests of the wheelchair, ready to stand up on one foot.

"Eh, don't move. ”

Fang Xiaole hurriedly stopped her, coughed twice, and asked seriously:

"That, the doctor said you can't go to the ground, Fangfang is not here, I'm that, can I carry you to bed?"

After speaking, his face also turned red, why did the words "hug the bed" sound so awkward?

Fang Xiaole was afraid that Lin Yao would misunderstand, so he hurriedly added: "I promise that soon, I will let go of you when I get into bed, and I will definitely not do that or anything." ”

"Good. ”

Before he finished speaking, a sound like a mosquito sounded, Lin Yao lowered his head, and his whole body was tense.

"Then I'm coming. ”

After Fang Xiaole finished speaking, he couldn't wait to give himself a mouthful, why did the more he talked, the easier it was to misunderstand?

"Hmm. ”

It was still a soft and small reply, and there seemed to be no dissatisfaction.

Fang Xiaole took a deep breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, squatted down, supported Lin Yao's back with his left hand, and passed his right hand through the crook of her legs, and hugged her hard.

Very light.

Lin Yao's figure is so good, I thought it would be a little heavy.

I didn't expect it to be so light.

Fang Xiaole didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice that when his hand was supporting Lin Yao's back, a look of pain flashed on her face.

It was the first time for Lin Yao to be hugged by such a princess of the opposite sex, and she was nervous, afraid that she would fall, so she subconsciously stretched out her hands and hugged Fang Xiaole's neck.

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, the nephrite jade in his arms was warm, a pair of soft arms were still around his neck, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, making him feel an inexplicable panic in his heart.

I couldn't help but look down, just in time to meet two gentle gazes from the bottom up.

There was silence in the room for a while.

"What are you doing? let her go?!"

A woman wearing a suit and trousers with neat short hair walked into the ward, and when she saw this scene, she immediately shouted loudly.

"Sister Yan, aren't you in Kyoto?"

Lin Yao turned his head to see someone coming, and subconsciously shouted, and at the same time let go of the hand holding Fang Xiaole's neck as if he was electrocuted.

"Agent Mo, don't get me wrong, Lin Yao's feet can't walk, I want to help her lie down on the hospital bed. ”

Fang Xiaole had seen Mo Yan a few times, and knew that she was Lin Yao's agent, but somehow she was a little weak-hearted, so she quickly explained, and quickly put Lin Yao on the hospital bed.

"Yes, Sister Yan, my feet are inconvenient, Fang Xiaole is just kind enough to help me. ”

Lin Yao also helped explain.

Mo Yan looked at the two of them and said with a cold face, "Then why don't you call the nurse?"

Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao looked at each other, speechless for a while.

yes, why didn't we think we could call a nurse to help?

"Oops!" Lin Yao was so ashamed that she almost hid in the quilt, and she didn't pay attention to let her back touch the hospital bed for a while, and couldn't help but let out a painful cry.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yan walked over quickly, standing in front of the hospital bed, like an old hen guarding food blocking a weasel coveting her chicks, and separated Fang Xiaole without moving.

"It's fine, it's just a little tired. ”

Lin Yao didn't dare to say that she still had a wound on her back, so she lay on her side on the hospital bed, holding Mo Yan's hand.

"Sister Yan, this is Fang Xiaole from the super challenge program group, he really just wants to help, don't get me wrong. ”

"It turned out to be Assistant Fang, we had a photo at the recording site. Hello, officially acquaintance, I am Lin Yao's agent, my name is Mo Yan. ”

Mo Yan gently stroked the slightly messy bangs on Lin Yao's forehead, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Fang Xiaole.

Mo Yan was originally going to deal with Lin Yao's new album in Kyoto, but after learning that Lin Yao was injured yesterday, he was relieved, and after talking with the company this afternoon, he flew to Jiangrong City.

Just after getting off the plane and contacting Fangfang, she learned that Lin Yao's illness was so serious that she was going to be hospitalized, she was startled, and asked Fangfang to send the hospital and bed number, and then hurried over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the ward, I saw this "unsightly" scene.

At this moment, her eyes staring at Fang Xiaole were full of vigilance.

"Hello, Agent Mo. Fang Xiaole also stretched out his hand to shake her.

"I'm sorry just now, I misunderstood you, thank you for coming over to help, and please thank Director Li on my behalf, the program team has a heart. ”

Mo Yan smiled and apologized, but his words seemed extremely detached, and attributed Fang Xiaole's behavior of accompanying Lin Yao to see a doctor as the arrangement of the program team.

This is a business affair, which is completely different from the nature of private companionship.

The meaning of Mo Yan's words is obvious, that is, he does not want other men to have more contact with his own artists than a working relationship.

"Sister Yan!" Lin Yao couldn't help but shout.

"Yaoyao, aren't you tired, rest first, don't worry, Sister Yan will accompany you tonight." ”

Mo Yan turned his head and showed a gentle smile at Lin Yao, and then turned his head to Fang Xiaole, and it turned into a formulaic smile:

"It's quite late, Assistant Fang wait a minute, I'll call the driver and ask him to send you back." ”

Fang Xiaole was about to speak, when a nurse came in with a cart filled with infusion bottles and potions.

"68 beds, Lin Yao. ”

"Yes. Lin Yao replied, but her voice was a little shaky.

"You have two sets of fluids, one anti-inflammatory and one cooling. ”

The nurse hung the infusion bottle on the infusion stand next to the hospital bed and attached the tube of the sling needle to the infusion bottle.

"Can you ...... No infusions?"

When the nurse took the end of the needle and bent down to give Lin Yao a needle, she hid both hands in the quilt and was reluctant to take them out.

"The doctor said your tonsils are very inflamed and you need to be indone. ”

The nurse persuaded Wen Yan, but Lin Yao was still reluctant to stretch out her hand, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at the needle.

"I'm sorry, she is usually not afraid of pain, but something happened when she was a child, so she has a psychological shadow on the injection and infusion. ”

Mo Yan explained to the nurse, who nodded in understanding: "It's okay, but you'd better persuade her, if it's too serious, it will affect her throat." ”

"Okay, okay, trouble wait. ”

Mo Yan turned his head to Lin Yao and said, "You also heard it, dragging it down will affect your throat." ”

Lin Yao hesitated, but looked at the needle, and shrank into the quilt again.

"Lin Yao, if you obediently take the infusion, when the illness is cured, we will continue to record songs tomorrow, and then ......"

Fang Xiaole said suddenly: "I'll buy you another wife cake to eat." ”

Mo Yan turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole, if it weren't for the nurse who was there, she would have gone straight over.

What right do you have to decide when my artist records a song?

Still buy wife?

Laugh to death!

My Yaoyao doesn't like to eat those cakes and babes the most.

"Then we'll get it. ”

Hearing Fang Xiaole's words, Lin Yao blinked, and finally slowly stretched out her hand from the quilt.

Mo Yan: "?"