Chapter 367
Mo Xiqing's gaze stayed on her for a moment, but he didn't refuse, but held her hand even tighter.

Tang Yimo had something hidden in his heart, but he forgot to refuse.

After entering the hall like this, Uncle Ding saw the two people together from afar, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Young master and madam are back, and supper is prepared in the kitchen."

As he said, his eyes looked over and over at the hands they held together, and his heart was so relieved that he burst into tears.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too eye-catching, Tang Yimo finally realized something, and moved his hand awkwardly.

It seemed deliberate to pull it out. She had an idea, and her soft hand suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist.

"It's been a long time since I gave you acupuncture treatment. Let me check for you to see if you need it."

Although Mo Xiqing seems to be normal now, but the condition recurs, it is necessary to pay more attention.

She rested her soft fingers on his pulse, her breathing was flat, her eyebrows and eyes were serious.

Mo Xiqing had even seen the silver needle pinched out from the fingertip of her other hand, ready to give him a few needles at any time.

Be sure to ask her next time where she usually hides these needles.

Thinking of this, his body trembled suddenly, and he staggered while holding his forehead with one hand.

"what happened?"

Before Tang Yimo got his pulse, he saw that his tall body suddenly fell to the side as if he had exhausted his strength.

In shock, she quickly helped him up, and Uncle Ding also hurried forward, and let Mo Xiqing fall on the sofa together.

"Uncomfortable..."

Mo Xiqing only hummed two words, then pursed his lips tightly, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, he closed his eyes directly.

"Young Master!" Uncle Ding yelled worriedly, and hurriedly said to the other servants on both sides, "Quickly, go get someone ready to send Young Master to the rehabilitation ward!"

There are the most professional measures out there, made especially for the Maximo.

Tang Yimo was also worried, but also stunned, how could he get sick so quickly.

Surprised, she subconsciously checked her pulse again, but Uncle Ding suddenly leaned forward, choked up holding Mo Xiqing's hand, "Young master, you must be careful!"

Tang Yimo's hand was accidentally knocked away by him, and just as he was about to say something, Uncle Ding looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Ma'am, don't worry too much, the eldest and youngest's condition is so capricious, but the family has long been Be prepared, there will be absolutely no danger to your life!"

Tang Yimo saw that his face was full of tears at the moment of his age, and he comforted her in turn, and suddenly he couldn't say anything, so he nodded.

The family doctor hurried over with people, picked up Mo Xiqing and left.

Uncle Ding staggered to follow and stopped Tang Yimo, "Madam, please take care of the young master so that he doesn't get too happy. I'll go and have a look, and I'll come back and tell you when I have any news."

As he said that, he ran after him. Tang Yimo turned around, only to find that Diandian was already standing at the stairs, staring curiously.

She swallowed her throat, her body tensed a bit.

When Mo Xiqing said he fell down, he fell down, letting her know that his condition was urgent, and his mood became serious.

After walking a few steps towards Diandian, she hugged him comfortingly, "Don't worry, uncle will be fine soon, nothing will happen."

Tang Yimo murmured and repeated several times in his mouth, as if he was speaking to himself.

Dian Dian blinked her eyes a few times, and her shiny eyes looked at her, suddenly feeling a little sympathetic.

(End of this chapter)

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