"Wife cake? Okay, I'll buy it for you later."
Fang Xiaole didn't know where to find wife cakes so late at night, so he decided to coax her into cooperating and curing her illness first.
Lin Yao finally let go of the table and sat back in the wheelchair. She said to Fang Xiaole embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, let's go."
Fang Xiaole smiled and pushed the wheelchair out of the outpatient clinic.
After the two of them left, the serious-looking female doctor suddenly opened a drawer, took out her phone and sent a WeChat message:
"Hubby, I suddenly want to eat wife cakes."
After Lin Yao went to take the X-ray, Fangfang waited for the results while Fang Xiaole pushed her to the inpatient department on the fourth floor.
Nowadays, hospitals all use computer networks for office work. The doctor had already sent Lin Yao's hospitalization information and infusion drugs to the nurses' station in advance.
For convenience and to avoid being recognized, Lin Yao lived in a single room. Fang Xiaole pushed her into the ward. When he saw the bed, he remembered something and felt a little embarrassed.
The doctor just specifically instructed that Lin Yao's feet should not be allowed to touch the ground for the next two days. So how can he let her lie on the hospital bed now?
Do you hold it in your arms?
This is too embarrassing. Their relationship is not that close.
Lin Yao obviously knew what Fang Xiaole was thinking. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she supported herself on the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, preparing to stand up on one foot.
"Hey, don't move."
Fang Xiaole quickly stopped her, coughed twice, and asked seriously:
"Well, the doctor said you can't get out of bed, and Fangfang isn't here. Can I, well, carry you to bed?"
After saying this, his face turned red. Why did the three words "carry her to bed" sound so awkward?
Fang Xiaole was afraid that Lin Yao might misunderstand, so he quickly added, "I promise it will be quick. I'll let go as soon as I help you get on the bed, and I won't do anything like that."
"good."
Before she could finish, a sound like a mosquito's buzz was heard. Lin Yao lowered her head, her whole body tense.
"Then here I come."
After Fang Xiaole finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself. Why was it that the more he spoke, the more likely people would misunderstand him?
"Um."
The reply was still soft and small, and there didn't seem to be any dissatisfaction.
Fang Xiaole took a deep breath, cleared his mind, squatted down, supported Lin Yao's back with his left hand, put his right hand through her legs, and lifted her up with force.
Very light.
Lin Yao has such a great figure, I thought she would be a little heavier.
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 supported Lin Yao's back, a look of pain flashed across her face.
It was the first time that Lin Yao was carried like a princess by a man. She was extremely nervous and afraid that she would fall, so she subconsciously stretched out her arms and hugged Fang Xiaole's neck.
Fang Xiaole was stunned. There was something soft and fragrant in his arms, and a pair of delicate arms were wrapped around his neck. A faint fragrance penetrated his nose, making him feel inexplicably panic.
I couldn't help but look down, and happened to meet two gentle gazes from bottom to top.
The ward was quiet for a moment.
"What are you doing? Let her go?!"
A woman wearing a suit and trousers and with short, neat hair walked into the ward. When she saw this scene, she immediately shouted loudly.
"Sister Yan? Aren't you in Kyoto?"
Lin Yao turned around and saw the person coming. She shouted subconsciously, and at the same time, she let go of Fang Xiaole's neck as if she had been electrocuted.
"Manager Mo, please don't misunderstand. Lin Yao can't walk. I want to help her lie down on the hospital bed."
Fang Xiaole had met Mo Yan several times and knew that she was Lin Yao's agent. Somehow, he felt a little guilty, so he quickly explained and quickly put Lin Yao on the hospital bed.
"Yes, Sister Yan, my feet are not convenient, Fang Xiaole is just helping me out of kindness."
Lin Yao also helped to explain.
Mo Yan looked at the two of them and said coldly, "Then why don't you call a nurse?"
Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
Yes, why didn’t we think of calling a nurse to help?
"Ouch!" Lin Yao was so embarrassed that she almost hid under the quilt. She didn't notice that her back touched the bed and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Yan walked over quickly and stood in front of the bed, like an old hen guarding her food blocking a weasel that was coveting her chicks, and separated Fang Xiaole without any expression.
"It's okay, just a little tired."
Lin Yao didn't dare to say that she still had an injury on her back. 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. He really just wants to help, don't get me wrong."
"It's Assistant Fang. We've met before at the recording site. Hello, let me introduce myself. I'm Lin Yao's agent, Mo Yan."
Mo Yan gently smoothed the slightly messy bangs on Lin Yao's forehead, turned around and extended 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 became worried. After talking with the company this afternoon, he flew to Jiangrong City.
After getting off the plane and contacting Fangfang, she found out that Lin Yao's illness was so serious that she had to be hospitalized. She was shocked and asked Fangfang to send her the hospital and bed number, and then she hurried over.
Unexpectedly, I saw this "unbearable" scene as soon as I stepped into the ward.
At this moment, her eyes were full of vigilance as she stared at Fang Xiaole.
"Hello, Agent Mo." Fang Xiaole also extended his hand and shook hands with her.
"I'm sorry for misunderstanding you. Thank you for coming to help. Please also express my gratitude to Director Li. The production team is very thoughtful."
Mo Yan apologized with a smile, but her words seemed extremely distant, and she attributed Fang Xiaole's act of accompanying Lin Yao to see the doctor to the arrangement of the program team.
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