Wang Xuan somewhat agreed with Lao Chen's point of view. The speed of time flow in the inner world was consistent with that in the outside world. Perhaps it was just that the spiritual thinking had surpassed the limit. In a special moment of emptiness and clarity, the metabolism of the body was terrifyingly violent, and the telomeres and other things were also mutating.
After walking out of the inner scene, he was full of energy, without any sense of vicissitudes of life, on the contrary, his mind became more and more clear and peaceful. Even if it was because of the mysterious factor supplement, if he really lived for decades longer, his spirit would still inevitably show signs of aging.
The manor in the suburbs is very large. Wang Xuan strolls under the moonlight, looking at the reed-covered pond reflecting the stars and the moon, and then looking at the brightly lit city on the distant horizon. He feels more and more that the world is real. He should not be immersed in thoughts of the inner world, but should seize the opportunities in the present world.
No matter whether it is the charming and powerful red-clothed female demon fairy, or the proud and otherworldly female sword fairy, they all seem to want to get closer to the real world.
Wang Xuan could sense some of their emotions. All the immortals were like this. He lived in the real world, so why shouldn’t he hold on to everything he had? He wanted to explore the old techniques in the real world.
After returning to the room, he quickly fell into the deepest sleep of extremely high quality, however, many people did not get enough sleep that night.
Because they estimated that Lao Chen would not survive the night, and the time was almost up.
In the early morning, people get up early, as if they have a tacit understanding, and wear dark clothes, mainly black, with serious faces and deep expressions.
Many people felt that given Mr. Chen’s condition, it was almost time for an obituary to be issued.
Only Wang Xuan was in the mood to go to the restaurant for the breakfast buffet, and he was very focused and had a good appetite. The others were absent-minded and whispered to themselves.
In the morning, everyone Wang Xuan saw was serious and stern. He was speechless for a while. They were already in the mood to prepare for the "meeting"!
During this time, he saw Da Wu, who was indeed dressed in black, which made his skin look even fairer, and his curvy figure looked amazing under the solemn black outfit.
Old Wu also came, sighing continuously. After seeing Qingmu, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder silently, but he didn't say the words "condolences" in advance.
Aoki had a blank expression on his face. He really didn't know what to say, but to outsiders, he looked sad and pale.
Old Wu said quietly, "I have contacted the eminent monk in the thousand-year-old temple outside Ancheng in advance and sent a car to pick him up. He will be here soon and will be on standby outside the manor at any time."
He expressed his willingness to do his best, and even invited monks from the Pufa Temple to come here to perform rituals to help Old Chen to be liberated.
After hearing this, Qingmu choked on the water he had just drunk, and started coughing violently. Tears were about to come out. What else could he say? He quickly drank some more water to calm down.
In the morning, screams were heard in Lao Chen's ward because he kicked his legs and his pulse was so weak that it was non-existent. The medical staff were in a panic and at the same time secretly sent a message to the outside that the patient was dying.
All of a sudden, representatives from all parties rushed over. The area outside the manor was filled with cars, and there were many small spaceships on the helipad. Many prominent figures had arrived.
The second-in-command of the relevant department arrived in person, and some old men of high status appeared hurriedly and entered Lao Chen's room.
As for the others, they were crowded together, wearing black, standing in and outside the yard, from male to female, from old to young, all with sad faces, because someone was filming, recording this scene and would release it to the outside world.
Wang Xuan complained in his heart that Lao Chen was too mean, this was naked revenge. Ever since he learned that a group of people had come early to prepare for a "meeting" for him, his old colleague was ready to "retaliate against society". He wrote down every one of these acquaintances in his little notebook.
Sure enough, after making a group of big shots and representatives from various parties wait for a whole morning, Lao Chen himself fell into a deep sleep.
Some old men of high status and great age suffered from severe back pain after enduring the whole morning and were finally helped out of the ward.
As for the people standing outside, their legs were sore from standing there, and they kept looking inside. Didn’t the doctor say that the patient was dying this morning? How come nothing happened after waiting for an entire morning?
At noon, people left in an orderly manner with expressionless faces.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening. Old Chen, who had slept all day, could not fall asleep and began to kick his legs. He lasted for five minutes and stopped breathing. After being rescued, he was still barely breathing and his breathing was intermittent. His face was as white as wax paper and he looked half dead.
The medical staff quickly notified all parties and felt that there should be no problem this time, so those who wanted to see him for the last time should come quickly.
A group of people came, and then left with expressionless faces at one o'clock in the morning.
The next day, before dawn, the medical staff saw Lao Chen kicking his legs again, but this time they did not dare to send a message. After the rescue failed, they waited for him to die for half an hour, and after confirming again and again that he was not breathing, they quickly sent a notification.
For some reason, they all felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, they really wanted to rescue the patient, but this time the pressure was too great. They really hoped that Mrs. Chen would pass away peacefully!
Those who had not slept well the whole night and tossed and turned until one or two in the morning came hurriedly again early in the morning.
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In the morning, around nine o'clock, a number of small spaceships flew away one after another and left the manor, sending off some old men with distinguished identities and backgrounds.
They couldn't stand it any longer. They kept tossing and turning day and night, not being able to sleep all night, and coming again before dawn. In the end, Old Chen came back to life, not dead. Who could stand this? !
"Aoki, please notify me if anything happens. I'm going back to recuperate first!" An old man was helped onto the spaceship.
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