Fang Ye thought of the time when he and Xiaoxue went to eat steak, watched the waiter who served the food place the tray in front of them, and then uncovered the silver plate covering the steak, and poured the hot seasoning soup on it, and suddenly the white mist rose, and the aroma was overflowing.

After that, the waiter politely bowed slightly, signaling that they could taste the delicious food.

At that time, Fang Ye only felt that he was tasting steak in a Western restaurant, accompanied by red wine, listening to music, and looking at the smiling Xiaoxue in front of him, which was indescribably romantic.

I feel that when I cut the steak elegantly, I seem to have become a Western-style gentleman, and Xiaoxue in front of me is an aristocratic lady.

But at this moment, these two kinds of paintings seemed to overlap, and he watched Yu Meixia's body continue to pour a substance like high-temperature soup and fiery red magma, but he was terrified.

The once romantic and once gentlemanly feeling turned into nausea, and there was a feeling of wanting to vomit in my heart.

I feel like enjoying the delicious food on the table, but one day, when I become the fish, shrimp, chicken and duck on the table, what kind of mood will I feel?

I'm afraid that no one will be able to understand it.

Fang Ye took a deep breath, Yu Meixia's condition was very serious, even more serious than what Tian Bingren said.

Tian Bingren thought that Yu Meixia might have been in the past few days, but Fang Ye looked at Yu Meixia like this, and faintly felt that the heat was enough, but he was afraid that she might be "eaten" at any time.

The watering in the void was that the fiery red substance on Meixia's body was getting less and less, and she soon stopped watering.

Obviously, this means that enough soup has been poured out.

At the same moment, in the air of this ward, something suddenly appeared from the ceiling above, like a huge silver fork, and Bi Zhi volleyed down towards Yu Meixia below.

"Here we are."

Fang Ye's heart tightened, he took a step, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the silver fork almost at the moment when it was about to fork into Mei Xia's belly.

Although this kind of touch seemed real and illusory, not as real as grasping an actual object in reality, Fang Ye did feel that his right hand had grasped something.

The silver fork was grasped by him, and it continued to fluctuate in the air, disappearing and appearing in a flash, as if the radio had received a bad signal, appearing intermittently.

Tian Bingren, who was standing on the side, was full of nervousness, he saw that Fang Ye had been standing motionless by the bed, and it took a long time before he suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at Yu Meixia blankly for a while.

He was about to remind Fang Ye if it was time to make a move, when he suddenly noticed that Fang Ye's right hand was stretched out, lying across the air above Meixia's body, as if he had grasped something, his face was tense, and he couldn't say how strange it was.

"What kind of qigong is this Fang Ye practicing? How is it different from the so-called qigong masters......"

Tian Bingren pondered silently, but he didn't dare to say this, after all, he still wanted to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, counting on Fang Ye's miracle in case it appeared.

Although he also felt in his heart that this possibility was too slim, it was almost impossible, after all, he was a doctor himself, of course he understood how serious Yu Meixia's illness was, and it was already on the verge of dying, and there was no cure at all.

He invited Fang Ye to come, but he only thought of a wish.

Fang Ye grabbed the silver fork with his right hand, and was about to shake it off with all his might, when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the top of his head suddenly twisted his scalp.

It seemed that above his head, a pair of cold and merciless eyes suddenly opened, staring at him coldly.

Fang Ye was busy looking up, except for the ceiling of the ward, there were no so-called eyes above.

Maybe it's just a mental effect, but this feeling of being stared at by some kind of eye is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, he felt the silver fork he held in his right hand vibrate.

Originally, the silver fork I was holding felt like it was just something and it wasn't real, but now the silver fork suddenly vibrate, and the touch suddenly became real.

The power of this silver fork seemed to become stronger, and it actually drove his right hand and fell down, and the tip of the fork pierced into Yu Meixia's belly below.

Yu Meixia's face suddenly showed a look of extreme pain.

Fang Ye was busy exerting his strength, and his left hand also followed closely, but as before, he held an empty hand.

Now all over his body, only his right hand, wearing a black jade bracelet, can touch this strange and incredible material existence.

The power of the silver fork was getting bigger and bigger, Fang Ye felt that his right hand could barely hold it, seeing that this silver fork was constantly stabbing into Yu Meixia's body, and it was about to pierce her body.

Fang Ye struggled with all the strength of his body, gasping for breath in his mouth, but he couldn't stop it, the black jade bracelet on his right wrist was getting hotter and hotter, and it vibrated faintly.

Suddenly, Fang Ye felt that his right hand seemed to become hot, and suddenly, without knowing where the strength came from, he actually pulled out the silver fork that was holding Yu Meixia.

The silver fork was pulled away by him, and immediately it became looming again, making a "snort" sound, and disappeared into thin air.

Above his head, the cold and ruthless eyes became more and more real, piercing into the depths of Fang Ye's soul like an awl, making him feel creepy for a while, just looking up and looking around, but he couldn't see anything.

Tian Bingren looked at Fang Ye's strange movements, his facial expressions were also very exciting, and his face was constantly sweating, as if he was working hard, and he looked extremely hard.

It's just that he really can't understand where Fang Ye's so-called qigong healing principle is, and his movements and postures are even more indescribably weird, just like there is an invisible enemy in front of him, and the two are wrestling.

Fang Ye pulled out the silver fork, himself panting from exhaustion, and then began to clean up the fiery red soup that was all over Meixia's body.

In Tian Bingren's eyes, he saw that Fang Ye was constantly patting his wife's body everywhere, and he couldn't help but nod secretly.

He understands that this trick should be the legendary slapping of various acupoints, but it should be much more advanced than ordinary acupressure.

After all, Fang Ye had learned qigong, and he should be using his qigong to slap and vibrate the acupuncture points of Yu Meixia's whole body, opening up all the veins and activating her life potential.

Seeing Fang Ye's tired and sweaty face, which seemed to be very hard, Tian Bingren suddenly had a little more confidence in him.

Although Fang Ye was young, he was afraid that he was really a hidden qigong master.

The fiery red substance on the surface of his body was quickly cleared away by Fang Ye, and then he flipped over Meixia, causing the substance in her body to flow out of the large hole in her abdomen.

These substances were touched by Fang Ye's right hand, and they kept disappearing.

Fang Ye didn't know if this was the power of the black jade bracelet or if it had disappeared naturally.

The fiery red and viscous substance in Yu Meixia's body disappeared quickly, and her whole body was slowly recovering.

Fang Ye was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly, something suddenly appeared in the void, and with a flash of cold light, it actually reached the top of his head.