The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 403
Tang Yimo looked at it for a while, then pulled a chair and sat beside the bed.

Her gaze fell on the man's golden mask, which had light and intricate patterns on it, which looked very high-quality, adding a bit of mystery to the man.

This mask completely blocked his face, only revealing a pair of closed eyes and a tensed jaw.

The arc of his chin and chin is very smooth, protruding at the Adam's apple, and the perfect line disappears all the way to the chest. Under the ups and downs of breathing, you can see the solid muscles against the fabric.

He has a good figure, if he is standing in front of her healthy and healthy, he must be a very attractive man.

At this time, Tang Yimo was suddenly curious.

She had never seen his face before, Mo Yuchi's handsome and enchanting features, his eldest brother, shouldn't be bad, right?

Uncle Ding once said that Mo Xiqing's face was covered with ugly sores due to his illness.

But Tang Yimo still wanted to see what the face behind this mask looked like.

This thought is like a feather brushing against my heart, it's very slight, but the itching feeling doesn't go away for a long time.

Tang Yimo looked down at the protective clothing on his hand, and made preparations so that it would not affect his condition.

She looked back again, and Uncle Ding was facing away from the door. As long as she was careful, he wouldn't see her.

Thinking of this, Tang Yimo made a decision.

She leaned forward a little, curled up her hands for a moment, then quickly unfolded them, and stretched them forward.

Almost, if she checked a little more, she would be able to touch the mask.

Just when her hand touched the ice, there were two beeps, and the door was knocked suddenly!
Tang Yimo, who was extremely nervous, was taken aback. Excited, he subconsciously pushed up the mask, and actually pushed the mask up a few centimeters!

Shocked in her eyes, she lowered her head immediately.

I saw the man's thin lips tightly pursed, and the lip shape was beautiful, but the cheeks next to the thin lips were densely packed with large and small swellings and pustules, and even oozing with light yellow liquid, which looked horrible at first glance!

He was really disfigured!

There was another knock on the door, followed by Uncle Ding's urging voice, "Madam, it's time, staying any longer is not conducive to the recovery of the young master."

Tang Yimo was still in doubt, his chest heaved rapidly.

She barely responded calmly, "Okay, I'll come out right away."

After the words fell, the hands were already sweating nervously.

Putting the man's mask back carefully so as not to touch the wound on his face, Tang Yimo exhaled, and after his mood eased, he turned and went out the door.

She went through the small door next to her and changed her clothes first.

As soon as she went out, several doctors rushed into the consulting room, observed for a while before coming out, and shook their heads at Uncle Ding.

Uncle Ding breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't worry Madam, the young master is in stable condition and nothing happened."

The doctor on the side spoke at this moment, "Even so, it is not good for the patient to minimize the number of visits."

Tang Yimo could understand the meaning of his businesslike attitude.

She was not angry, but nodded to show that she understood.

Then he said to Uncle Ding, "It's good that he's fine, I'll go back to my room first."

Uncle Ding bent over, "Madam, please go slowly."

Tang Yimo turned around in a hurry, his mind was full of the little half of Mo Xiqing's face he saw just now.

If she still had doubts before, after seeing that face, she couldn't say anything!
(End of this chapter)