Strongest Guard

This question had always been a mystery to all humans in the universe, one that could not be found even if one was poor for the rest of one's life.    

In modern medicine, there is such a therapy-- timeline therapy.    

Even the medical experts who proposed this kind of treatment had died somewhere, but his conjecture had been circulating until now.    

It was clearly a method to cure a patient's illness, but it had a science fictional feel to it.    

Scientists believe that most people can form a line in their experience of space and time. This is the time line. Adjusting the timeline of the life span can change the patient's mood, make a difference in his understanding of the trauma, form a certain vision for the future, and provide the necessary time to treat the disease.    

From an academic point of view, "timeline" is a stable subconscious mental structure, or a set of internal chronological psychological procedures.    

A simple understanding meant that everyone could determine the change in time without using external means.    

However, different people had different views on the length of the change.    

For example.    

When you are with someone you love, you will always feel that time flies. If you are not careful, you will feel that an entire day has passed.    

On the other hand.    

When the class ended, there were only five minutes left, but the five minutes felt like a century. If the teacher were to drag things out a little longer, the students would feel like they wouldn't be able to wait for the class to end even if they died.    

The time line therapy in medicine was based on the principle above, and it was suggested that this kind of hypnotic therapy could be used to treat diseases.    

Through a special way, the life time of the individual is presented in the form of a line segment, which causes the patient to be in a light to moderate hypnotic state, which changes the cognition of the patient's own illness.    

In the end, it was to reach the goal of treating diseases and saving people.    

These words were taken from a certain 100 subjects.    

Knock on the blackboard, knowledge point.    

Whether the officials would understand or not would depend on their abilities.    

Anyhow, I have a primary school education, so I don't know what the hell is going on.    

Water, water.    

Sorry everyone, don't slap my face.    

Lee Nanfang had never even been to elementary school before, so he definitely didn't know about such a profound thing like timing therapy.    

But!    

When he was in a hurry to heal Yang Xiao, he was inspired by the phrase "time passes slower". A thought suddenly popped up in his mind and he thought of a solution.    

His approach coincided precisely with the treatment proposed by an expert.    

Lee Nanfang's excited shout immediately brightened the eyes of everyone in the room.    

Everyone thought that after twelve hours, they could only watch as Yang Xiao left this world.    

This was King Xuanyuan's fate.    

This was also the result deduced by the Great Elder, who was also the current number one in Profound Sect.    

The only one who had the ability to change that was Lee Nanfang.    

Now that he suddenly said that he had a way, everyone looked over with hope.    

Lee Nanfang gently put down Yang Xiao and continued to stabilize King Xuanyuan's body. At the same time, he turned around and shouted loudly to the crowd, "Anyone can help me find a watch, whatever it is, just hang it on the wall facing the bed.    

Someone else, find a HD video camera and take a picture of the scene at the window from the angle of the bed.    

From now on, other than Zhan Hsingshen and I, no one else is allowed to enter this ward.    

"Hurry, hurry and get ready."    

Lee Nanfang issued a series of orders.    

Everyone was confused, but they still acted immediately to satisfy his request.    

Not long after, a round clock was hung on the wall of the ward.    

Lee Nanfang personally used the camera to take a picture of the scenery outside the window when Yang Xiao could turn his head. Then, he whispered a few words to the Great Elder.    

Even the experienced Great Elder was shocked by Lee Nanfang's words. With an expression of disbelief, he took the camera and left the ward.    

After a moment of chaos, the ward quieted down.    

Zhan Hsingshen was confused.    

Lee Nanfang didn't intend to hide anything from her. After all, Zhan Hsingshen was the one who was needed the most for the treatment that he had thought of out of the blue.    

"Star God, I need your cooperation. Whether Yang Xiao can live past tonight, you will have a crucial role to play. "We'll do it, we'll do it, we'll do it --"    

Lee Nanfang whispered.    

Zhan Hsingshen's expression became richer and richer. When she finally understood everything, she was like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. She screamed out in fear, "Lee Nanfang, is this okay?"    

"Whether it works or not, this is the only way. Whether you live or die, we will fight! "    

"Alright, I'll go and prepare."    

Zhan Hsingshen did not dare to hesitate. He firmly remembered everything Lee Nanfang told her and ran out of the ward.    

Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at Yang Xiao on the sickbed. He took a deep breath and reached out his hand, gently attaching that pretty face.    

"You were the one who helped me solve all my troubles in the past. This time, it's my turn to save you. Don't let me fail."    

A faint voice sounded.    

Yang Xiao's eyelids twitched.    

She didn't hear Lee Nanfang's words, and instead fell into a special dream.    

Actually, these days, every time Yang Xiao fell asleep, he would dream.    

A dream of a journey across life.    

It was all a microcosm of all the events she had experienced before.    

Only this time, the dream stopped.    

The place where they were going to stop was the deserted island.    

She hid in the thatched cottage because she didn't want to appear in front of Lee Nanfang with a woman's face.    

However, not far from the house, there was a damn wave of women shouting. It was really unbearable for her.    

That scumbag Lee Nanfang, couldn't he have a good rest?    

Other than doing that sort of thing with a woman, couldn't he do anything else?    

Yang Xiao tried his best to suppress the urge to kill.    

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the thick smell of gunpowder filled the air.    

A volcano had erupted?    

That's not right. In his memory, there had never been a volcano erupting in broad daylight.    

As the ground shook more and more, Yang Xiao no longer cared about her feminine face, whether she would be found out by Lee Nanfang or not.    

In any case, staying alive was more important.    

Realizing this, she rushed out of the thatched cottage.    

Just as he raised his eyes, he saw a tsunami that was dozens of meters tall pouncing towards him.    

Facing the power of nature, even King Xuanyuan felt fear from the bottom of his heart. His legs were frozen in place, unable to move even half a step.    

The sea was about to flood over.    

Right at this moment, a dragon's roar sounded out.    

The tsunami suddenly stopped a few meters away from Yang Xiao.    

She remembered the scene.    

With a kind of joy that came from surviving a calamity, she turned around and looked towards the location of the dragon roar. She wanted to look at Lee Nanfang again.    

He had seen him.    

Never would he have thought that Lee Nanfang, who should have been very far from her, would be standing behind her and staring at her face to face.    

Yang Xiao was shocked and backed off.    

At the same time, Lee Nanfang, that scumbag, kicked her into the water.    

Endless amounts of seawater began to flood the area.    

Yang Xiao suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath with a trembling voice.    

After that, a strong sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.    

"I'm not dead yet."    

Yang Xiao blinked and realized that it was just a dream. He didn't know if he should be glad or sad.    

Being able to live was a good thing.    

However, the feeling of waiting for death to come was not easy to bear.    

She turned around and saw Lee Nanfang sitting beside her. She couldn't help but smile: "I was dreaming just now, I was dreaming that you pushed me into the sea. "How much do you hate me? Do you really want me to die?"    

Yang Xiao joked in a rare manner.    

In the end, not only did he not get Lee Nanfang's warm response, he heard that guy anxiously shout, "Yang Xiao, don't give up, I will definitely cure you."    

"Sigh, can't you say something else?"    

Yang Xiao sighed, shook his head slowly and said, "It's almost night. Is there still no news from Gu Liancheng's side?"    

"You don't need to worry about Gu Liancheng at a time like this. Besides, it was still too early for dark. It was not even one o'clock in the afternoon. "You just have to hold on, and in the last ten or so hours, I'll definitely be able to heal you."    

"Oh? It's not even one yet? Why do I feel like I've been sleeping for so long? "    

Yang Xiao muttered and looked at the clock on the wall opposite the sickbed.    

The time was 12: 35. The second hand slowly moved forward.    

When she turned around, she saw the blinding sunlight shining outside the window, causing her to feel dizzy for a long time.    

"I'm so tired, let me sleep a little longer."    

After saying that, Yang Xiao fell into a deep sleep again.    

Another dream.    

Yang Xiao seemed to have returned to the time of his birth.    

He crawled out of his mother's body with all his might, and when he looked up, he could see the square of sky.    

That was the view from the coffin.    

For some reason, she clearly knew that in the next moment, a benevolent elder would appear and carry her out of the coffin.    

That's right.    

The Grand Elder appeared.    

But why did the Grand Elder suddenly disappear?    

The huge lid of the coffin came to block all the light.    

Endless darkness was not enough to scare the great King Xuanyuan.    

However, at this moment, she was just a newborn baby. Other than crying, there was no other reaction.    

Two young arms stretched out, trying to push open the coffin.    

The result was obvious. She could not move the wooden board above her head by even a little bit.    

He only felt that the air within the sealed coffin was becoming increasingly thin, as if a hand was pinching her throat, causing her to be unable to breathe.    

The crying became weaker and weaker.    

Life drains away rapidly in this unbearable feeling of suffocation.    

Was this the feeling of death?    

When Yang Xiao was about to give up resisting, he suddenly heard a loud bang.    

The sky brightened again.    

The coffin was sent flying.    

Lee Nanfang's smelly face appeared in front of her as he reached out his hand to pull her out of the coffin.    

Yang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes as he gasped for breath. The feeling of helplessness spread throughout his body once again.    

"Am I not dead?"    

Yang Xiao muttered to himself.    

Unexpectedly, Lee Nanfang's response came right away: "Of course you didn't die. I said that I will definitely cure you!"    

From the sound of it, Lee Nanfang's face was full of fatigue, and it looked even worse than the person on the bed.    

Suddenly, Yang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and softly said, "Lee Nanfang, don't waste your time on me. "Gu Liancheng is about to come. You have to save your energy to save Hua Yeshen, so there's no need to put so much effort into saving a dying person like me."    

"Hehe, who told you Gu Liancheng would be here soon?" Even if he came, it would be in the evening. It was only a little past one, so he had ten hours to prepare for me. Don't worry, I won't care if you live or die if we wait till night and still can't change the situation. It's still easier to kill people than to use your strength to save them. "    

Lee Nanfang complained.    

Yang Xiao didn't feel anything was wrong with his decision, but he was confused about the time.    

She subconsciously raised her head to look at the clock on the opposite wall.    

The time was 1: 25 PM.    

The rotating second hand seemed to indicate that her life was slowly fading away.    

"Did I sleep less than an hour? "No wonder you're still so sleepy."    

As he spoke, Yang Xiao fell into a deep sleep again.    

At the same time, a gunshot sounded out, shaking the entire General Hospital of Mingzhu.