My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

If the aura is compared to sea water, then the pressure Ye Chen is under at this time is no less than the water pressure thousands of meters below the seabed.

Under certain mysterious rules, the aura that was as thick as water became violent in the operating room like boiling water, and hit Ye Chen's body with a force as heavy as a thousand weights, his face turned pale, and a touch of Blood slowly dripped down.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, circulated the little energy in his body, made a formula with both hands, activated the seven-star formation, and forcibly suppressed the violent aura.

Ouyang Xuan and Ouyang Qimeng looked at the pale Ye Chen, a look of worry flashed in their eyes.

"Why is there blood at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth?"

Ouyang Qimeng's eyes were very sharp, and she saw the blood on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth at a glance, and exclaimed in a low voice.

"The last time Ye Chen treated Mr. Xu's tumor, nothing like this happened."

Ouyang Xuan was stunned for a moment, staring closely at Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"It's not so easy to change one's fate against the heavens. To do something against the heavens, one must accept the power of God's wrath. Given his current situation, he doesn't know if he can persevere."

A look of worry flashed across Li Liang's eyes, and he said slowly.

In his heart, Ye Chen is already the most outstanding young talent in the line of Chinese medicine at this time. Now that Chinese medicine is declining, there is an urgent need for some younger generations to carry forward Chinese medicine, and Ye Chen is the best candidate in Li Liang's mind.

But only Ye Chen can use the seven-star life extension method, and they can only pray beside them.

This time the aura burst was much more violent than the previous few hours. A look of madness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he made a tactic with both hands, all the energy in his body gushed out, merged into the seven-star formation, and slammed in a low voice One voice: "Town."

The lights in the Seven Star Lantern rose suddenly, and an incomparably mysterious power appeared in the formation, forcibly suppressing the violent aura.

Ye Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and seeing his regained vitality, a wry smile flashed across his face.

"Damn it, I'm going to be killed this time."

Ye Chen cursed in a low voice, and stuffed a large amount of ginseng and ganoderma into his mouth desperately.

The burst of spiritual energy started every hour, and became stronger each time. Just to deal with the sixth burst of spiritual energy, Ye Chen almost used up all the energy in his body.

This last burst of vitality must be the strongest. If Ye Chen doesn't pay a price, it may be difficult to survive this crisis safely.

Ye Chen looked at the ruddy old man Wang on the hospital bed, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, if you work hard, so what, I will break you."

In addition to the dragon ring, he also has a sacred stone from the Temple of Olympus on his body. With the aura drawn by this incomplete seven-star formation, and with the help of the abundant spiritual power in the sacred stone, Ye Chen is confident that he can break it with one blow. .

However, the aura contained in the Pluto God's Stone is different from the aura around Ye Chen at this time. It has strong negative energy and can be easily affected. But at this time, it has come to a life-and-death crisis, and Ye Chen has no choice.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, and the Immortal Mystic Art was operated to the extreme, trying his best to restore the vitality in his body.

The time came quietly, and the hearts of everyone in the Wang family outside the operating room were in their throats.

It had been almost seven hours since Ye Chen and the others entered, and there was still no movement. Wang Hongwen and the others were getting a little impatient.

"It's been so long, what's going on in the operating room? Has no one come out to talk about it?"

Wang Hongwen's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the closed door of the operating room with an irritable expression.

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"That's right, big brother, it's not a problem to just wait like this, why don't you send someone in to take a look?"

The youngest Wang Yi looked at Wang Zhengtian and echoed in a low voice.

Wang Zhengtian looked at his watch, looked around at the few people around him, and said coldly: "It's not time yet, everyone stay here and don't move, whoever dares to go in, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"Brother, do you really believe what that kid from the Ye family said? Father's illness can be cured with those broken lamps? And we have to wait seven hours?"

Wang Hongwen sneered mockingly.

"I think the second brother is right. What age is this? Brother, do you still believe in these superstitions?"

The fourth Wang Jianze came over, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

They are also in their teens, and this is the first time they have heard of such a thing, such a supernatural phenomenon, it is difficult for them to believe it.

"Aren't my words clear enough?"

Wang Zhengtian squinted his eyes slightly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Whoever dares to go in will be dealt with according to the family law."

Wang Hongwen and the others shrugged and retreated helplessly.

Wang Zhengtian even moved out the family law, even if the three of them add up, there is nothing they can do about Wang Zhengtian.

Anyway, it's not far from the agreed seven hours, and I've been waiting for so long, so it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer.

Wang Kai heard the conversation of several people, looked at the operating room, and sneered: "Even if you are the Ye family, then grandpa will die at your hands, I will see what you do."

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and then a bright lightning flashed across the sky, and an extreme sense of oppression spread around the operating room.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, which were full of seriousness.

The last burst of vitality, success or failure depends on it.

The Big Dipper hanging in the sky suddenly emitted a bright light, and the brilliance of that moment gave the illusion that even the brilliance of the moon would be overwhelmed.

The turbulent heaven and earth spiritual energy rushed in towards the operating room like crazy, and the strong pressure made Ye Chen's face turn pale.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and made a tactic with both hands. The energy in his body desperately urged the Seven Star Formation to suppress this aura.

However, there was too much aura in the operating room, and the pressure generated by the riot was too great, rushing towards Ye Chen like a tide.

Just the impact of the first wave made Ye Chen feel a tearing pain, sweetened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The seven-star lamp placed around Mr. Wang also began to buzz under this aura. The flame inside the lamp seemed to be blown by a strong wind. The light was dim and might go out at any time.

"Damn, fight."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, took out a rhombus-shaped stone from the dragon pattern ring, and held it in the palm of his hand.

The stone itself is crystal clear and as black as ink, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is made of. If you hold it tightly in your hand, you can feel the abundant aura contained in it.

But if you look closely, you can see a flash of blood flashing through it, and there is even a fierce aura hidden in the sacred stone.

Seeing that the seven-star array was about to be broken, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and was about to urge the god stone in his hand, when suddenly, something happened.

The dragon ring, which had been in a silent state, felt the environment at this time, and suddenly became hot. The dragon body hovering on the ring moved a bit. In Ye Chen's horrified eyes, a simple and noble aura rushed to his face. come. (to be continued)