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Chapter 48 It turns out her back was injured too?

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    The next day, Lin Yao was still not discharged from the hospital. After another day of fluid infusion, her fever subsided and tonsil inflammation subsided, and the doctor allowed her to be discharged.

    She was also told repeatedly not to move her feet and to apply medicine to the bruises on her back every day.

    At this time, the wheelchair Fang Xiaole bought for her came into play. Under Mo Yan's supervision, Fangfang "pressed" Lin Yao to death in the wheelchair, pushing her all the way, as if taking care of a paralyzed patient.

    Lin Yao felt very embarrassed, but luckily she was wearing sunglasses and a mask, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.

    There was an incident when she was discharged from the hospital. The nurses, who had been depressed for two days, came to her to sign autographs and take photos, and anxiously asked her when her new album would be released.

    Lin Yao was a little embarrassed and felt that she had failed her fans, so she asked to record songs as soon as she was discharged from the hospital.

    Mo Yan contacted the owner of the recording studio and made an appointment to go there in the morning. Lin Yao also sent Fang Xiaole a WeChat message.

    It just so happened that Li Wan informed me that preparations for the recording of the third phase of the Super Challenge would begin tonight. One day was enough to record the demo, so Fang Xiaole readily agreed.

    Around 9:30 in the morning, the two met again in the recording studio.

    "You look a lot better. Is your throat feeling better? How are your feet?"

    As soon as he met Fang Xiaole, he looked at Lin Yao's face with concern and asked about her injury.

    "Everything is fine. It's all because the wheelchair you bought is too comfortable. I don't want to get up from sitting on it."

    Lin Yao answered with a smile, and leaned back playfully, making a paralysis posture.

    "Sister Yao, watch your back!"

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

    "What's wrong with your back?" Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and then at Fangfang.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, let¡¯s start quickly, the two musician teachers are here.¡±

    Lin Yao looked calm, and it was obvious that her acting skills had improved a lot during this period of "performance".

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

    Fang Xiaole handed the food box in his hand to Lin Yao.

    "Wow, it's really a wife cake!" Lin Yao happily held the food box and looked up at Fang Xiaole, with a dimple like a peach blossom and eyes like stars.

    "Thank you, I'm very happy"

    "Hey, Sister Yao, don't you like eating these dry pastries and biscuits?"

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

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

    "No way, I've been loving it lately." Lin Yao's ears turned red and she hurriedly patted Fangfang: "Hurry up and push me over, don't keep Teacher Musician waiting."

    "Oh." Fangfang felt aggrievedly and touched her arm that was a little painful from being beaten, and pushed Lin Yao over.

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

    "Assistant Fang is here? I'm really troubling you."

    At this time, Mo Yan walked in from outside, carrying a bag with several bottles of drinks in her hand. She politely thanked Fang Xiaole and handed him a bottle.

    "Come on, drink some water, you have worked hard."

    "Thank you, Manager Mo, you're so polite."

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

    Somehow, with the appearance of Mo Yan, the atmosphere in the entire recording studio suddenly became very formal and work-like. Apart from talking about the songs, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao no longer had any other communication.

    Under the "supervision" of Manager Mo, the song recording went smoothly and was completed before noon.

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

    "Ms. Liu, I want to ask something, is it okay?"

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

    "What do you want to ask, Assistant Fang?" Fangfang looked sideways at him as she walked.

    "During the recording that day, apart from the sprained ankle, was Lin Yao injured in any other places?"

    Fang Xiaole asked in a low voice.

    Fangfang stopped suddenly, looked at Fang Xiaole with a complicated expression, turned around and whispered:

    "Sister Yao actually injured her back very badly. There were bruises all over her back. It happened when she hit the car doorSister Yao didn't let me tell you."?.  "

    Fang Xiaole fell into silence and looked at the nanny car parked on the roadside, but the doors and windows were closed, so she could not be seen inside.

    "Thank you, I'll go now. Goodbye."

    "Oh, Assistant Fang, walk slowly."

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

    "Is something wrong?" Mo Yan asked Fangfang lightly. She just saw Fangfang and Fang Xiaole talking.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, Assistant Fang asked when we can hear the demo of this song.¡±

    Fangfang smiled at Mo Yan, then looked at Lin Yao, her face was calm and her heartbeat was racing.

    "Are you tired, Lin Yao? Go back and rest."

    Mo Yan glanced at Lin Yao, who was quietly looking out of the car window, and without saying anything else, ordered the driver to drive.

    "okay."

    Lin Yao agreed softly, reluctantly took another look at the figure standing there, turned around and sat down, with the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.

    He seems to be looking here all the time. Is he looking at me?

    Fang Xiaole is indeed looking at Lin Yao.

    Although the opaque dark window of the nanny car separated the two of them, so that he could not see Lin Yao at all, but somehow, he knew that Lin Yao was also looking at him at this moment.

    Watching the nanny car slowly drive out of sight, Fang Xiaole retracted his gaze, but still did not move.

    Lin Yao¡¯s back turned out to be injured, and judging from Fangfang¡¯s words, the injury on her back was not light either.

    It was also caused by hitting the car door after landing when I jumped up to pick up the pistol, right?

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

    He suddenly felt a little tight in his chest and had difficulty breathing, so he leaned on the railing of the bus stop and was lost in thought.

    "Young man, are you okay?"

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

    "It's okay, thank you."

    Fang Xiaole smiled and expressed his gratitude.

    "Young man, don't think too hard. Isn't it just lovelorn? Work hard to make money. Today, the girl will look down on you. Tomorrow, you will make her unable to climb up!"

    The aunt obviously saw the scene where Fang Xiaole and three women came out and they got into the car and left him behind, so she quickly imagined a TV series about not bullying young people into poverty.

    At this time, several buses came into the station. The kind-hearted aunt quickly got on one bus. Before getting on the bus, she encouraged Fang Xiaole: "Young man, come on!"

    Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, and waved to the aunt.

    As several cars left, many people left the bus station, and Fang Xiaole sat on a stool that had just been vacated.

    After that, several more buses came, including one passing by the rental house, but Fang Xiaole still sat on the stool and did not move.

    After a long time, he finally took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and found Lin Yao¡¯s WeChat account.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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