Chapter 305: Xia Mi, the boy seeking credit

boom!
Lu Mingfei suddenly sat up and felt his head hit something hard.

However, this feeling was not important at all. His thoughts were so complicated and quick that he was still in a daze.

hum~ hum~ hum~
The mental detection device was sounding the alarm. Lu Mingfei stared blankly ahead without blinking, not even noticing that he was lying on a hospital bed.

What is that? What is this? What am I seeing?

The overwhelming flow of information impacts the spirit, which is much clearer than the so-called dream. It is like the information of countless universes is stuffed into the brain in an instant. At least when the thinking starts to work, the mind will inevitably recall those things.

Lu Mingfei held his forehead with one hand, and his golden pupils trembled slightly.

The perception of time is completely disordered, and countless scenes seem to be engraved in a kaleidoscope, with each prism refracting infinite pictures.

He grasped the bed sheet with one hand, and the soft touch calmed him down a little, just like a small boat drifting in a storm finally reaching the shore.

It's really uncomfortable. Is this the gap in the multiverse? It's not a place for human beings to stay.

Who looked at me last?
A question flashed through his mind. This strange contact made him feel both excited and uncomfortable. He was excited because he witnessed the unknown and seemed to have come into contact with an unknown existence. He was so uncomfortable that he hasn't recovered yet.

It was just a brief information exchange, but the information from the universe almost made me a fool. If no one took advantage of it, I would have been assimilated into a flow of information without any self.

When I got up, it seemed like I bumped into something?
Just when Lu Mingfei finally came to his senses, a hand suddenly pressed on the edge of the bed.

Xia Mi covered her head and slowly climbed up. Her eyes met the still confused Lu Mingfei, and a look of surprise quickly appeared on her face.

"Dad, you're awake!"

Xia Mi's face flushed with excitement, and her golden eyes showed a sense of pride that she was the daughter of destiny.

Hahaha, it's me who is worthy of it. The role I play is ten thousand times stronger than that of Norton and Leviathan who only know how to flip through materials and do theoretical research.

I have been in the zero zone for three days in both times, and my father didn't respond. I just prayed and treated him, and he woke up immediately.

The special effects movie was not watched in vain, as she said that her father doesn't need those conventional treatments now, and he should just start from idealism.

She was really scared just now. You know, although her father was mentally active, there was no sign of waking up. She just started to call him like the little kids in the special effects movies, and her mental activity level increased dramatically, and then her father revived instantly.

Could it be that there really is some idealistic law? No, I must study it carefully in the future.

Xia Mi rubbed his head, becoming more and more certain that there was nothing wrong with his idea.

Lu Mingfei also stared at her, and finally understood why his forehead also hurt. But what was this girl thinking? Why was she so proud?

A question involuntarily popped up in his mind, making his head ache again. He took a deep breath and put the brakes on his wildly accelerating thoughts.

Seeing that her father looked abnormal, Xia Mi also became nervous. She quickly opened the Nibelung and rushed in to pull out Norton, Leviathan, and Lu Mingze who were in a three-party consultation.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lu Mingze grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand, looking worried.

Norton's nose moved, he smelled the smell of hot pot, and then looked at Xia Mi.

“What did you just do to Dad?” Ever since Lu Mingfei fell into a coma, this Dragon King has been the most heartless.

Ever since he knew his father was not in danger, Long completely relaxed, repeating every day, "Believe that Dad will wake up." "Dad is Ultraman, why worry about him." Every day, except when he was assigned to watch over his father while they were doing research, he ate, which was much more comfortable than those of them who were so worried that they couldn't eat or drink.

He looked like he was beginning to be assimilated by the little girl from the Uesugi family in the academy.

"Ah? I, I just gave him a few simple treatments. It's not important anyway."

Xia Mi immediately began to stammer, as if he had been caught doing something bad, but Leviathan and Norton could see clearly that he simply didn't want to tell them.

This is very important. Tell me, what did you do to achieve results so much better than those professionals? How can you be so capable of doing this when you are just eating and waiting to die?
But before they could think about it, Lu Mingfei, who had recovered, had already fallen off the bed, and Norton and the other man looked as if they had seen a ghost.

That’s not right. After their analysis, Dad’s spirit and body were completely disconnected. How did he recover?
Is this really something Jörmungandr can do? How is that possible?

A blind cat meets a dead mouse? That doesn't make sense. If it was a random probability event, why did it happen when she was guarding it?

You have to know that they spent much more time at Lu Mingfei's bedside than Yemeng. This guy is in charge of the affairs of the Earth, and he will only come when they call him. He is really heartless.

After so many years of research in the spiritual field, even being able to revive the dead, this was the first time Norton had encountered such a bizarre situation, which was enough to overturn all common sense and make wisdom and experience worthless.

Norton's expression was a little distorted. He felt that the world was very fair in showing its unfairness.

We are no better than this guy who just eats and waits to die.

"I'm fine, I made you worry."

Lu Mingfei took a breath, muttered a few words in a low voice, and replaced the hospital gown with his usual casual clothes.

Terra had just helped him to receive that information, so now he no longer had to experience the feeling of thinking about a question and having tens of thousands of answers pop up, with hundreds of millions of examples with pictures and texts, and a bunch of event analysis.

"Dad, you're finally awake!"

Xia Mi rushed to Lu Mingfei's side in a flash, so fast that Lu Mingze subconsciously held down his hat.

What's going on?

Lu Mingze blinked, and saw only the long black hair and Xia Mi's swaying buttocks. He gritted his teeth and clenched the bed sheet.

This Jörmungandr is becoming more and more disrespectful!
Of course Xia Mi had no intention of deliberately making trouble for Lu Mingze. To put it in a high EQ way, she was now in a state of 'I did a good thing and I urgently want to be praised'.

The saying of low emotional intelligence is that you are only concerned with taking credit, without considering other people's thoughts at all.

Then she gave her elder sister and brother a calm look.

Don't bother me taking credit!
Do you think I am you?

Leviathan glanced over and swallowed back his sarcastic remarks.

Since her father was awake after all, she didn't mind granting Jörmungandr the right to breathe for a week.

(End of this chapter)