"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Ju. Mingfei must have been too excited today. He doesn't usually talk like that." The uncle also popped up behind the aunt. He and Herzog kept shaking hands, turning his head to wink at Lu Mingfei and whispering, "Mr. Ju is the father of the bride. Doesn't that make us relatives? According to our Chinese wedding, Mingfei, you should be toasting him right now! These Japanese have very strange tempers. Mingfei, I tell you not to go crazy at your own wedding, or they won't be willing to marry you later!"
"Hey, Lu Mingfei, how could you say something like that to your girlfriend's dad?" Lu Mingze somehow found his way to Lu Mingfei's side and whispered in his ear, "I heard that many of the guests today are from the Japanese underworld. This old man surnamed Ju seems to have a pretty high status in the Japanese underworld. Cousin, aren't you afraid that he'll gouge out your eyes and feed them to the hawks for scolding him like that?"
It was obvious that Lu Mingze's words of concern for Lu Mingfei were thick with revenge and sarcasm. He had once been bewitched by seeing Nuonuo, who had come to his house, but was frightened to death by Lu Mingfei's words that Nuonuo's boyfriend was the heir of the Italian Mafia who loved to dig out people's eyes and feed them to hawks. Later, Lu Mingze learned that Nuonuo's boyfriend was working as a gigolo in Japan. What kind of heir of the Italian Mafia would work as a gigolo? Now that Lu Mingze had found his chance, he naturally wanted to get revenge on this hateful cousin.
Lu Mingfei looked at his aunt's family in disbelief. He looked at the faces of the three people he was most familiar with, whom he had been with day and night for nearly ten years. Lu Mingfei felt that something seemed to be wrong in this world.
Lu Mingfei looked around the entire church. Everyone was looking at him strangely. Lu Mingfei glanced at Herzog who was holding the Bible. He took a deep breath, took the bride's hand, and pulled her towards the church door, as if this church was a cage. The people he once knew had become strange devils, and he wanted to escape with his bride.
Pairs of hands stretched out from the seats on both sides of the aisle, as if trying to grab Lu Mingfei and the runaway bride. Lu Mingfei angrily pushed those hands away and ran all the way to the church door with the girl behind him.
The light outside the door was dazzling and unreal. Lu Mingfei came to his senses at this time. He turned his head and found that the veil that originally covered the face of the girl behind him had been blown away by the wind.
Lu Mingfei's pupils widened in disbelief, cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead, and his face turned pale.
In Lu Mingfei's pupils, the girl's originally delicate and beautiful face was aging and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu Mingfei could see from the corner of his eye that Herzog, who was supposed to be at the podium, was standing behind the girl at some point. In his hand was a long, gelatinous tube with a red liquid flowing in it... It was blood. The girl's blood was being continuously injected into Herzog's body through the tube.
Eri!
Lu Mingfei roared heartbreakingly in his heart.
……
"Eriyi!"
Lu Mingfei let out a heart-wrenching roar and suddenly jumped up from the bed... he almost jumped up.
Perhaps it was because he stood up too quickly, Lu Mingfei felt a sharp pain in his brain... Not just his brain, but almost from his hair to his toes, his entire body was in pain, as if he had just finished a marathon and participated in ten consecutive rugby games. It seemed that his ribs, sternum and shoulder blades were all broken.
Everything went dark before his eyes. Lu Mingfei almost fell back onto the bed due to the strong dizziness and weakness. However, he clearly felt several hands reaching out to support his back, gently dragging his weak body.
Lu Mingfei's vision gradually recovered, and the dark and blurry world gradually became clearer.
Lu Mingfei did not believe in God, and naturally did not believe in elves and ghosts, but the face in front of him was pure and flawless, with a warm halo stained on the girl's outline. She was like a shrine maiden walking out of the forest in Japanese mythology, lowering her head as if to kiss the forehead of a seriously injured and dying warrior.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, still a little dazed. When the face came closer, Lu Mingfei smelled the scent of the other person... a faint lavender scent, warm and moist. It should be the lavender-scented shower gel that the other person often used.
Do witches also use shower gel... This strange thought suddenly flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind, but the smell was very familiar. Lu Mingfei remembered it very clearly. She was the only girl he knew who had such a kind and warm smell.
As Lu Mingfei regained consciousness, the surrounding environment gradually became clear. Lu Mingfei was lying in a room similar to an intensive care unit. Lu Mingfei could not see the door or the window, but there was a bright yellow light right above his head, so when the girl came over, Lu Mingfei could only see the blurry halo on her face.
There were figures scattered around, and there were more people in the room than Lu Mingfei had imagined, making it difficult for him to distinguish between dreams and reality. Lu Mingfei felt like he was still trapped in the church in his dreams.
"Did you have a nightmare?" A familiar voice sounded. It was Chu Zihang who was standing beside Lu Mingfei's bed. He looked at Lu Mingfei's slightly confused and frightened face.
"Isn't it obvious that he's having a nightmare? He often had dreams in Takama-ga-hara, but never as severe as this time." Caesar, standing next to Chu Zihang, smiled meaningfully like an older brother. "In the future, he'll just talk in his sleep, but this time, everything happened in sync with reality."
Caesar stretched out a hand and pointed at a certain detail... His other hand was supporting Lu Mingfei's shoulder, and Chu Zihang was also supporting Lu Mingfei. When Lu Mingfei felt weak and dizzy and almost fell on the bed again, it was Caesar and Chu Zihang who supported him in time.
Following the direction of Caesar's finger, Lu Mingfei was pulling a slender white hand... or to be more precise, he was holding it tightly.
Lu Mingfei then realized that he was holding someone's hand, holding it very tightly and firmly. The other person's fair skin was marked with red marks due to his huge strength... It was hard to imagine that a guy who was so weak that he could hardly sit up in bed had such strength hidden in his body that he could hold someone's hand tightly.
"Your dreaming was really noisy just now, and scared us all." Jiude Mai, who was sitting on a folding chair not far away, said to Lu Mingfei in a tone between teasing and seriousness, "About half an hour ago, you first showed an almost perverted smile, and we all thought you were possessed by Fingle. Then a few minutes ago, you suddenly started screaming, shouting 'Herzog', 'This guy is Herzog' and so on... Your body was twisting wildly on the bed, as if you had the plague. You scared Caesar and Chu Zihang, and they even asked me if your body was taken over by Herzog."
"Then you kept holding the girl's hand, shouting her name and jumping up and down." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder with the hand that was supporting his body. "Now I believe you are really Lu Mingfei, but stop it. Don't scare the girl."
Ling stood in the corner of the room, quietly looking at the people in the room, with no expression on her face which had been as cold as ice for years.
Lu Mingfei looked at the wrist that had turned red from being grabbed by him, and he subconsciously let go of that hand. However, the next action of the owner of that hand made Lu Mingfei completely stunned... That hand grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand back, and the strength was no less than Lu Mingfei's.
The moment that hand held Lu Mingfei's hand, his brain and soul seemed to be pierced by some kind of electric current. At that moment, the dream and reality overlapped perfectly... But it was not a nightmare. In reality, he really killed Herzog. The girl he had been thinking about was right in front of him, holding his hand. All the bad things he had worried about did not happen.
Five years of hard work have not been in vain. Lu Mingfei has changed the ending, and something good is about to happen.
Lu Mingfei suddenly rushed out and hugged the girl in front of him with the little strength he had just recovered.
Lu Mingfei had almost no strength left, but he hugged her tightly with all his strength. This was the boldest move he had ever made in his life. He hugged the girl tightly, even harder than when he and Herzog had a life-and-death battle, until his nostrils were full of the girl's scent. He wanted to rub her into his body, in front of so many people.
When Lu Mingfei hugged her, Eiry was a little at a loss for a moment... but it was not resistance, but more like joy. Her white arms stretched out from the wide sleeves of the shrine maiden's uniform and carefully wrapped around Lu Mingfei's waist. She felt Lu Mingfei's physical weakness and tilted her shoulders slightly to let Lu Mingfei's head lean more on her shoulders.
"Eri...Eri..."
Lu Mingfei repeatedly whispered her name in the girl's ear, as if he wanted to confirm again and again that this was not a dream and everything was real.
Eiry also responded to Lu Mingfei over and over again, without any hesitation, but using the simplest syllables her voice could produce, which sounded gentle like a dream talk, and with her movements, Eiry's arms around Lu Mingfei's waist gradually increased in strength, from being cautious to actively leaning her body towards him. Every time Lu Mingfei called her name, she would gently pat Lu Mingfei's back with her palm.
"Oh!" Jiude Mai, who was leaning on a folding chair, let out a strange cry. She held her forehead and rolled her eyes, her head almost tilted to the ceiling. "I thought Lu Mingfei was just a reserved guy, but I didn't expect him to be so reserved now!"
"Bravo!" Caesar whistled and applauded. "What a beautiful scene! We in Italy have a saying that true love is always reserved for the brave!"
Chapter 739 Drama Queen
Chu Zihang adhered to the principle of not looking at what is inappropriate and turned his head to the side in a very gentlemanly manner.
But the inner rationality could never overcome the powerful gossipy nature. After Chu Zihang turned his head, his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the two people hugging each other on the hospital bed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc. To use the popular words on the Internet, this was probably the senior brother's aunt's smile.
Ling didn't react much. She didn't turn her head but she didn't stare at Lu Mingfei and the others either. She just glanced at them and then looked away. No one could read the emotions in her eyes, and the expression on her face was like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years.
He didn't know how long he held her, but Lu Mingfei felt that his shoulders were numb and numb. He then realized that he had been holding Eiry for too long, especially in front of his friends, so Lu Mingfei gradually let go of Eiry.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely quiet, even a little weird. Lu Mingfei felt as if everyone was looking at him with playful eyes, and no one wanted to be the first to break this weird silence... Lu Mingfei's face began to turn red belatedly. It was true that he had tempered himself for five years, and both his mind and will had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to five years ago, but that was limited to strength and strategy.
Although Lu Mingfei has become outstanding enough, he has no shortage of suitors, whether during his time at Shilan Middle School or after entering Kassel College. Among his suitors, there are also girls who have good conditions in all aspects. However, Lu Mingfei has always remained calm and unmoved, so much so that the number of girls who have pursued him in the past 20 years can fill a maid cafe, but his love experience is still a blank slate.
The sound of sharp objects scratching across paper was heard in the ward. Unexpectedly, it was Eiry who finally broke the strange atmosphere. Eiry wrote quickly on a small notebook with a pen.
"Is Sakura okay?" Eiry held up the small notebook for Lu Mingfei to see.
"Of course, I'm awake now. It's hard for anything in this world to kill me." Lu Mingfei smiled at Eri, "Don't worry about me, Eri."
Lu Mingfei actually wanted to reach out and touch Eiry's head, but he retracted his hand before he could even stretch it out. He couldn't help but rush over to hug Eiry as soon as he woke up, but after realizing that there were so many familiar people in the room... Whether it was being teased by masters with rich love experience like Caesar and Jude Mai, or being secretly glanced at by expressionless men and pure love women like Chu Zihang and Ling, it felt very strange... Lu Mingfei's ears were almost red, and he was too embarrassed to touch Eiry in front of everyone.
"Sakura looks very tired." Eiry wrote in a small notebook for Lu Mingfei to see.
"Tired? Not at all!" Lu Mingfei raised his neck towards Eri and patted his chest. "I'm full of energy now. I can get out of bed anytime. I'll be full of energy when you see me tomorrow, Eri."
I don’t know if it was because he was eager to prove to the girl he liked that he had hit her too hard, or because the injury on his chest had not yet healed, but Lu Mingfei patted his chest twice and then started coughing violently, looking both embarrassed and funny.
"Still out of bed? Still alive and kicking? Do you want me to find a mirror so you can see how pale you are?" Jiude Mai rolled her eyes and mercilessly exposed Lu Mingfei's stubbornness. "Do you know how serious your injuries are? When I first took you in, only your appearance was intact. When I sent you here for examination, I found that your bones and internal organs were a mess, like a tomb that had been turned over by dozens of tomb robbers. The fact that you can recover to your current state in such a short time is already a miracle in the medical field. If I continue to torture you, I will be seeking death."
"Oh..." Lu Mingfei's arrogance was suppressed by Jiude Mai's words. He hung his head, like a wilted eggplant.
When he lowered his head, Lu Mingfei saw his body. He moved his fingers and wrists, and was reminded by Jiude Mai that he recalled the scene of his last battle with Herzog.
At that time, Lu Mingfei was desperately pulling out bones from his body again and again to use as swords and knives to fight Herzog, but in the end his recovery ability could not keep up with the speed of self-harm, so that most of his body did not grow back when he finally lost the ability to recover... But now Lu Mingfei has healthy hands and feet, maybe a few ribs are broken, but they are no longer missing.
According to Jiude Mai, when she picked up Lu Mingfei in a fighter jet, Lu Mingfei already had intact limbs. However, Lu Mingfei was too weak at that time, and even his memory was very vague. He could not remember his specific condition at that time... It should be Lu Mingze's credit, Lu Mingfei thought, if it were not for Lu Mingze's unremitting help, he would probably be severely disabled or even paralyzed now, and only rely on the advanced medical technology of Kassel Academy and his abnormal recovery ability to reconnect the severed limbs and then spend a long time recovering.
"Have I been unconscious for a long time?" Lu Mingfei asked Jiude Mai.
"It wasn't too long, just over ten hours," Jude Mai said. "But we injected you with a lot of hormones, so your endocrine system might be a little out of balance. Your body might still be extremely weak, but your spirit might be unusually high. This is all normal."
"That's why I have nightmares?" Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.
"No, you started dreaming before we injected you with the drug." Jiude Mai looked at Lu Mingfei and said seriously, "So your nightmare has nothing to do with the drug. Don't blame others for dreaming about the Uesugi family. You have this kind of dream purely because your mind is perverted."
"My thoughts are perverted? How can I not be perverted?" Lu Mingfei blurted out rubbish instinctively. "How can I kill an old pervert like Herzog without being extremely perverted? So, Mai, your practice is not enough. Are you jealous of me when you say this?"
Jiude Mai rolled her eyes at Lu Mingfei, indicating that she didn't want to bother with this chatterbox.
"When the corpse guards broke out, the head of the Uesugi family and Master Yue contributed a lot, otherwise we might have been wiped out." Chu Zihang said.
"The old guy is the real pervert." Caesar raised his eyelids. Until now, he still could not forget the scene of Uesugi Yue, who had activated the "Black Sun", standing alone in the surging sea to block thousands of corpse guards.
Initially, Caesar believed that Ange was the strongest half-blood in the world. After more than 130 years of life, Ange carried with him the hatred towards the dragon clan. Coupled with his mysterious "Time Zero", no one in the entire Kassel Academy could match him, until Caesar met Uesugi Eriya... Seeing the girl carrying a huge iceberg and falling from the sky to kill the corpse guards, Caesar felt his entire brain nerves throbbing. Shocked, he thought at the time that this monstrous girl was definitely the strongest half-blood in the world.
Until Uesugi Koshi appeared on the small island of Sea Forest Park, the effect of "Black Sun" was even more shocking than that of "Judgment". The storm and destructive power caused by that small black hole-like ability were completely beyond human power to contend with. Caesar felt that the power even exceeded the level that humans could understand and was infinitely close to "God".
Recalling the experience of arguing with Chef Yue at the ramen stall, Caesar still couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck and a pang of fear.
"It's not just Eri and Master Yue's credit; everyone is indispensable. Brothers and Boss, you and the principal, Ling and Finger, Old Tang and Xia Mi, Mai and Su Enxi, Gen Chisheng and Kazama Liuli, as well as the eight Snake families and even those psychopaths in the equipment department... Without any of them, Tokyo can't be defended, and this war cannot be won." Lu Mingfei said softly, "I can't kill Herzog either."
Caesar and Chu Zihang exchanged a glance. They both knew in their hearts that Lu Mingfei must have killed Herzog in the end, but the feeling of hearing Lu Mingfei admit it himself was different... This was equivalent to Lu Mingfei directly telling them that he had the ability to kill the White King, no matter what method he used. In a deeper sense, Lu Mingfei himself was some kind of existence that was stronger and more terrifying than the Dragon King.
But Lu Mingfei said this directly in front of Caesar and Chu Zihang, which also meant that Lu Mingfei absolutely trusted them. Some secrets did not need to be said directly, and the tacit understanding between brothers was enough to explain everything.
Chu Zihang and Caesar mentioned Uesugi Yue, and Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something important. He glanced at Eiry from the corner of his eyes, as if hesitating whether to tell her something important.
What Lu Mingfei wanted to talk about was Eri's life experience. Of course, it would be most appropriate for Uesugi Yue and Minamoto Chisei to tell Eri in person, but Lu Mingfei was afraid that Eri would not be able to accept it for a while, so he wanted to test Eri's attitude in advance and give her a heads-up or something.
Lu Mingfei had just organized his words, but before he could open his mouth, the wall behind him began to crack slowly from the corner... This was a secret door, and behind the secret door was a dark and silent corridor.
Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that they were underground. This was an underground fortress that combined multiple functions such as air-raid shelter, material storage and military scientific research. It was probably the secret military area located west of Tokyo that Jude Mai mentioned.
Before Lu Mingfei could react, a short man in a white coat and a mask came out of the secret door, pushing a silver cart wrapped in white cloth. Under his white coat was a small, straight suit, his trousers were smooth without a wrinkle, and he had a pair of shiny black leather shoes on his feet.
Judging from his attire and appearance, the man should be a doctor stationed in this military fortress. If he takes off his white coat, he actually looks more like a waiter pushing a food cart and serving food. Lu Mingfei inexplicably felt that this figure looked somewhat familiar.
"Ahem." The masked man cleared his throat. He glanced around at everyone in the room, clapped the handles of the cart, and spoke in a commanding voice, "Where are the patients? Where are the patients? Why don't you come to me? Are you going to wait until you're dying before you learn to cooperate with the doctors and actively treat them?"
This short man seems to be a bit of a chatterbox. He didn't look like a doctor in the first place, and now he looks even less like a doctor. Instead, he looks like a stand-up comedian telling boring jokes.
Most people in the room looked at each other in confusion, no one reacting, and no one knew whether the little man was asking a serious question or acting out a sitcom.
"Um...are you referring to me as the patient?" Lu Mingfei, the only one lying on the hospital bed, raised his hand cautiously and said weakly, "Well, doctor, I can't really come to your place right now. My friend said that I have trouble getting into bed."
For some reason, Lu Mingfei felt that the doctor's voice sounded strangely familiar.
"What's your business? What's your business?" the short doctor yelled at Lu Mingfei impatiently. "Isn't the IV tube in your body properly inserted? Don't you know how serious your injuries are? Can't you just lie quietly in bed? You're raising your hand on the side where the IV is. Do you think you're not dying fast enough?"
God's complaints, familiar tone.
"You, and you." The short man pointed at the two people in the ward. "Who do you think I'm talking about? Don't you know that you two are the patients?"
Caesar's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
The short doctor pointed at Chu Zihang and Eiry. In this room, Lu Mingfei on the bed was probably the most talkative one. Lu Mingfei was probably the only one who could stand the short man's aggressive tone, but this man chose the two most difficult ones... Especially Eiry. Caesar knew the girl's cold and resolute attitude towards strangers. He sighed in his heart that the ignorant were really brave, and prayed silently for the poor doctor.
However, what Caesar didn't notice was that Jude Mai, who was sitting on a folding chair, had quietly stood up, and Ling, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, was staring at the short doctor, with a faint golden light flashing in his eyes.
"Young people these days are so clueless. They don't even know how to actively seek treatment when they're terminally ill," the short doctor continued, rolling his eyes. "If someone hadn't begged me to treat you, do you think I'd care about you?"
Lu Mingfei sighed as he lay on the hospital bed. He had guessed who this guy was. He looked at him and thought, "Are you a dramatic actor? Do you have to make such a dramatic entrance?"
Chu Zihang frowned slightly, and Huili tilted her head for some unknown reason, as if she didn't understand what this stranger was trying to say... But Huili's perception was very sharp, and she could sense that this chatterbox had basically no ill will towards her and Chu Zihang.
"Mortals, what a bunch of mortals." The little man looked even less like a doctor now. He held his forehead and sighed, more like a teenager in the late stage of chuunibyou. "You know nothing about this world. It's a waste to use such a precious thing on yourselves."
"Want to know what's in here?"
The short doctor picked up a corner of the white cloth on the silver cart with his hand. His eyes swept over Chu Zihang and Hui Liyi. Although his expression under the mask could not be seen clearly, anyone could guess that he was smiling.
Chapter 740 Important Decision
"Shock, ants! Tremble, mortals!" the little doctor laughed. "What unfolds before you now is the greatest legacy of the 21st century, the king's trophy, a temptation no half-blood can refuse!"
The short doctor exerted force with his arms and lifted the white cloth covering the silver cart with the attitude of a host at a large auction showing the finale item. At the same time, the things hidden under the white cloth were exposed to everyone's eyes, and everyone who saw the items on the cart couldn't help but shrink their pupils.
The sound of rapid breathing could be heard one after another. Everyone in the room was a half-blood... For a half-blood, the most important thing was bloodline. Dragon blood had a strong appeal to any half-blood, not to mention the pure blood of the Dragon King.
It's not that they want to fight, it's an instinctive reaction, just like a shark that smells blood in the sea and can't help but move closer. There is greed in the genes of all living things. The main reason why humans can become the overlord of the earth is not only because they are smart enough, but also because they are greedy enough. Compared with humans, dragons are even more greedy.
Those were two culture vessels, transparent, with peculiar shapes, in the shape of inverted cones, like a plane cut into two halves of an hourglass. This seemed to be intended to control the flow rate of the contents… However, if researchers from the Equipment Department or the Rock Flow Research Institute carefully studied these two vessels, they would be surprised to find that the flow rates of these two objects were even accurately measured to the microsecond level, which was simply beyond the accuracy of the world's top science.
However, what really attracted attention was not the two peculiarly shaped hourglass-shaped petri dishes, but the contents inside… The contents should be blood, but it was completely different from ordinary blood. The bright red color was tinged with a hint of gold. The short doctor did not move the cart at all, and the petri dishes did not shake, but those blood-like things were shaking supernaturally.
Perhaps peristalsis would be a more appropriate description...but how can liquid peristalsis?
But in everyone's sight, these things attached to the edge of the vessel and slowly climbed upwards, like trapped insects trying to escape from the dish that trapped them, but fell down halfway up, hitting the water without splashing any ripples. The kinetic energy of the fall seemed to be automatically offset by some magical force... It's hard to imagine that it's no longer appropriate to call this thing blood. Their physical state is more like some kind of special life form.
If it were just that, everyone would at most think this thing was novel, but what really attracted them was the power contained in this blood... Even through the two strange vessels, they could feel the majestic and ancient power. The power of the supreme law of the ancient dragon clan filled the entire room, and everyone felt that the blood in their bodies had begun to throb faintly.
"This thing is..." Caesar raised his eyelids, and he vaguely guessed what those strange containers contained.
"Supreme Blood." The short doctor snapped his fingers and said in a tone as if revealing a mystery, "It comes from the blood of the newly born White King Herzog."
Even though I had guessed it, the feeling of hearing it in person was still quite shocking. Fortunately, everyone in this room was trustworthy... If the blood of the White King were to get out, it would definitely be fought over by all the mixed-blood forces. If the remains of the White King were added to the mix, it would probably be enough to start a struggle in the mixed-blood world comparable to the scale of World War III.
"Is it reliable?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask, "I mean, I killed Herzog a while ago. Is it okay to use his blood for baptism? Will this solve the hidden dangers of Eri and Brother's bloodline?"
"What are you talking about?! Are you questioning me?" The short doctor complained to Lu Mingfei on the hospital bed. "Do you know how much effort I put into keeping Herzog's body alive after death? Do you know how much energy it took to squeeze out just a little bit of the most refined blood from a whole dragon skeleton? Do you know how much superb skills and painstaking concentration it takes to make these two petri dishes? Hey, bro, who's the professional, you or me? If you can do it, do it!"
"Wrong, wrong!" Lu Mingfei raised his hands in surrender. "I'm not questioning you, I'm just asking a few more questions. I'm just worried that the expired blood might harm Eri and my senior brother... Just call me nosy, call me nosy, okay?"
"Since you've entrusted it to me, you can rest assured." The short doctor looked at Lu Mingfei who raised his hands and began to scold him again, "Also, didn't I tell you to rest? You raise your hands so high, you must be hoping for blood to flow back!"
Lu Mingfei sighed. He knew in his heart that this guy was actually taking the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction and resentment towards him. Although it was Lu Mingfei who killed Herzog, he did the most work and this guy paid the highest price, but the final result was that almost all parts of Herzog's body were promised to him by Lu Mingfei in advance. Speaking of which, this guy has indeed been working hard and doing thankless tasks during this period. If scolding him a few times can make him feel better, then let him scold him. Lu Mingfei accepts it.
"You two, come with me." The short doctor raised his chin and nodded at Chu Zihang and Eiry with an arrogant attitude.
Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei. He had always been a very vigilant person. Even if the other party really had something in his hand that could solve his bloodline problem, he would never give his body to the other party for treatment before he completely trusted the other party... According to Chu Zihang's previous character, killing the other party and taking that thing back was his best choice.
Lu Mingfei nodded to Chu Zihang, which was a reply to Chu Zihang, meaning that this guy could be trusted. Then Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Eiry and said, "Listen to the doctor and cooperate with whatever he says. We'll see each other after Eiry's illness is cured."
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