Chapter 161 Night Attack
After hesitating for a while, Liu Yue decided not to ask the boy's name first.

This is just like Schrödinger's cat. Although he knew that the other person must be Lu Mingfei, as long as he didn't ask, he wouldn't know whether the other person was Lu Mingfei.

It could be, or it could be someone else.

In this way, even if his wife holds him accountable in the future, he can still shirk responsibility and say that he really didn't know.

The lights in the corridor were dim. Qiao Yiran looked at Lu Mingfei and Miaomiao's father nervously. She tugged at Lu Mingfei's clothes and broke the silence first:
"Miaomiao has fallen asleep. Why don't we come see her tomorrow?" Qiao Yiran said cautiously.

"Okay." Liu Yue pushed his glasses. "Miao Miao just fell asleep. Come over tomorrow morning."

Liu Yue was hesitating, not knowing how to deal with the situation. Suddenly, hearing what Qiao Yiran said, he immediately took the step forward.

The truth of what Lao Deng said is still unknown, so let's put it aside for now. This kid came here specially in the middle of the night, and he had a good intention. As a father, it would be a bit impolite to kick someone out with a stick. But if he let Lu Mingfei stay here, it would seem like he was tacitly approving his daughter's premature love.

In fact, regarding the issue of premature love, Liu Yue himself is more open-minded than his wife Ji Ruyan.

Children, fifteen or sixteen years old, are curious about the sweet and sour feelings. He also didn't have the idea of ​​marrying his daughter to another wealthy family in exchange for business, as in movies and TV dramas.

As long as the child doesn't behave in an out-of-line manner, he'll be fine.

However, his first impression of Lu Mingfei still remained in junior high school: poor grades, average personality, and living under someone else's roof.

But my daughter seems to like this boy very much and has been looking sad these past few days.

Therefore, Liu Yue's attitude towards Lu Mingfei has always been in a rather vague state: he wants to respect his daughter's opinion, but he himself can't accept it.

Seeing that Liu Yue did not blame her, Qiao Yiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But she immediately became worried that Lu Mingfei would not give Uncle Liu face and insisted on staying.

In the romance novels she had read, the male protagonist would always act like a fool and fight with the female protagonist's parents.

But the next moment, she heard Lu Mingfei say: "Since Miaomiao has fallen asleep, let's visit her tomorrow. I'm really sorry, uncle, to bother you so late."

Qiao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, Lu Mingfei is not that kind of young and reckless person.

After nodding goodbye to Liu Yue, Lu Mingfei took Xia Mi and went downstairs with Qiao Yiran.

"Luckily it's Uncle Liu who's here tonight." Qiao Yiran patted his chest in fear, "If it was Aunt Ji, we would have given her a good scolding."

Lu Mingfei nodded. From the brief contact just now, he also realized that Liu Miaomiao’s father seemed easier to talk to than her mother.

The taxi stopped at the door. Qiao Yiran wanted Lu Mingfei and the others to get in first, since they lived far away from here. But Lu Mingfei forced her to get in first, saying that it was unsafe for a girl like her to wait for a car on the roadside at night. They waited for the next one.

Although he felt that there was something strange in Lu Mingfei's enthusiasm, Qiao Yiran couldn't resist Lu Mingfei's enthusiasm and got in the car first.

Although she didn't know what Lu Mingfei was thinking, but she was thinking that no matter how crazy Lu Mingfei was, it was impossible for him to go on a night attack, oh no, to visit Miaomiao at night, right?

……

Watching the taxi that Qiao Yiran was in drive away, Xia Mi tilted her head and pulled Lu Mingfei's sleeve.

"Are you really planning to go back like this?" Xia Mi asked.

"Junior sister, do you know there is an old Chinese saying?" Lu Mingfei suddenly said mysteriously.

"What did you say?" Xia Mi asked, "Xixi Wu is the supreme decision?"

"It's 'I'm here now'!" Lu Mingfei said, "And your accent doesn't sound like a colonel's at all."

"My accent doesn't sound like a colonel, but your subsequent behavior is very much like a colonel." Xia Mi shrugged, "If Liu Miaomiao's parents find out that you attacked their daughter at night..."

"Puh, puh, puh! What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei argued, "I call this a visit. Do you understand what a visit means? Do you know Romeo and Juliet? Romeo went to visit Juliet every night."

"What?" Xia Mi suddenly took a step back in fear, "Brother, you actually want to go there every night?"

"..."

……

It was obvious that Qiao Yiran still underestimated Lu Mingfei a little bit. Lu Mingfei actually planned to visit Liu Miaomiao in the middle of the night.

In fact, it would be more legitimate to visit during the day. But looking at the division of labor, it is likely that Liu Miaomiao's mother will be guarding the ward during the day tomorrow.

In addition, he was now anxious to see what Liu Miaomiao's current condition was.

When it comes to medical knowledge, he is not very professional. The first aid knowledge he learned at Kassel College is mainly used for emergency treatment of wounds in the wild.

However, he felt that Xia Mi might know something.

The security of private hospitals is actually very strict. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei just left the hospital.

After he put on an Angers-like British gentleman smile, the security guard easily believed his statement that "I just came out to see my friend off and now I have to go in to take care of my girlfriend."

He still remembered where Liu Miaomiao's ward was. But walking in from the front was definitely not an option. Liu Miaomiao's father hadn't left yet, and there were doctors and nurses on duty at the door. If he entered the ward without permission, he would be easily discovered.

So, he was planning to climb through the window to get into Liu Miaomiao's ward. When he was outside the door just now, he actually noticed that the window of Liu Miaomiao's ward was not locked.

Lu Mingfei found the location of Liu Miaomiao's ward downstairs in the inpatient department. Lu Mingfei looked up and saw that it was a four-story building with a height of about ten meters. There were many places to stay.

A height of ten meters is still relatively easy for him now.

But Xia Mi spread her hands and said, "I can't climb up to this height. If I want to go up, you have to carry me on your back."

Seeing Lu Mingfei staring at her in a daze, Xia Mi sighed and explained, "Did you forget what I told you before? Just to counteract the alchemical law of Odin's 'Spear of Kungunir' has already exhausted all my strength. Now I am basically powerless, just like an ordinary human girl."

……

Lu Mingfei held Xia Mi's thigh with one hand and grabbed the water pipe along the wall with the other, supporting the weight of two people with just one hand.

But this little dragon girl behind him is particularly restless.

"Hey, where are you touching, brother?"

Xia Mi put her hands on Lu Mingfei's shoulders and suddenly started to choke him.

"Cough, cough, cough, I'm going to die!"

Lu Mingfei quickly left the soft spot and moved his hand to another place. Damn, he was being so picky even though he was being carried away by someone.

And has this guy really lost his power? The moment Xia Mi grabbed his throat, he suddenly saw a young Chinese man wearing a Qing Dynasty dress and a top hat, waving at him on the other side of the river.

But at least he had crawled to Liu Miaomiao's ward. Lu Mingfei first poked his head out a little, and after confirming that only Liu Miaomiao was in the ward, he stood on the windowsill. He put his fingers on the window sill and scratched it gently.

Not moving.

... Lu Mingfei was sweating profusely. He tried to open the window again, but it still wouldn't open. He pressed his face against the window and looked at the lock inside.

Shit, who locked the window? Is it necessary to be so accustomed to it?
Lu Mingfei complained madly in his mind.

This was a difficult situation. Was he going to break the window and get in? No, no, that didn't sound credible. If someone found out that he had come to attack Liu Miaomiao at night, he would be socially dead.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mi leaned her head on Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"The window was locked from the inside." Lu Mingfei said.

"Isn't this easy to do?" Xia Mi said, "Brother, just follow my instructions..."

Xia Mi leaned close to his ear and told him in a sweet voice a few key points of exerting force.

Lu Mingfei applied force according to Xia Mi's method, and sure enough, after a gentle shake, the anti-lock on the inner buckle popped open with a "snap".

He suddenly remembered what Xia Mi said to him when she secretly opened the door to the rooftop:

"And this skill is really useful, okay? After you learn it, you can go to Liu Miaomiao's house or Su Xiaoqiang's house without any obstacles without a key. Romeo and Juliet had to meet on the rooftop, but you can meet directly in the room."

I never thought that I would actually learn this skill one day! And I actually used it to meet Liu Miaomiao privately!
Life is so disillusioning.

He pushed open the window, jumped gently from the windowsill, put Xia Mi down, and then closed the window behind him.

Liu Miaomiao still looked like she was sleeping. But that was normal, it was probably past nine o'clock now, and according to Liu Miaomiao's usual schedule, she would be ready to go to bed at this time.

Just in case, Lu Mingfei locked the door of the ward first, then sat down on the chair next to Liu Miaomiao's bed. He touched her neck with the back of his hand.

The temperature is a little high and he has a low fever, but his breathing and heartbeat seem normal.

"Do you know what disease Liu Miaomiao has?" Lu Mingfei asked Xia Mi.

"I probably know." The person next to him answered.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and suddenly turned his head as if he had seen a ghost.

Small gift, black leather shoes, white scarf.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a sense of security. This feeling was similar to when you recharge the krypton gold props in the game and the money is deposited into your account. The moment you see him, you will feel stable, no matter how many difficulties you face, it will not be a big deal.

There was a strange heaviness in the room, as if the air suddenly had the weight of a physical body. This was the sign every time the little devil appeared.

Lu Mingze opened the fruit basket at the head of Liu Miaomiao's bed and was peeling an orange. He took out the orange flesh and was about to put the orange peel, which had been peeled like petals, on Liu Miaomiao's head as a decoration, but was immediately knocked away by Lu Mingfei.

"Please respect the patients!" Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"Brother, you have changed. You actually hit me for your sister-in-law." Lu Mingze covered his chest, twisted his waist in a pretentious manner, and made a tearful expression on his face, as if he was playing the role of a wife who was heartbroken by her husband.

"Bah, bah, bah, you know she's your sister-in-law and you still don't respect her."

Lu Mingfei said with disdain towards Lu Mingze, but his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Is Liu Miaomiao okay?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.

"Sister-in-law is fine. She is in good health and everything is fine. Brother, your health indicators are not as good as hers."

The little devil said, his eyes lit up, "This orange is not bad, brother, do you want half?"

"No."

Lu Mingze shrugged and ate the other half of the orange.

"Then why did this happen? I heard that he has had a fever for two days." Lu Mingfei asked Lu Mingze, "Do you have a spiritual word similar to 'Don't die', or 'Don't get sick' or something like that?"

"Brother, you are so funny." Lu Mingze chuckled.

Lu Mingfei watched Lu Mingze finish the orange, then took out a piece of fruit corn from the fruit basket. He curled his lips and thought that he was not afraid of gaining weight by eating so many carbohydrates in the middle of the night.

"This disease is very easy to treat." Lu Mingze put corn silk on his face and made a beard-pulling motion. "I'll prescribe a medicine for you, brother. I guarantee that the disease will be cured."

"What prescription?" Lu Mingfei asked hurriedly.

"Hold Liu Miaomiao's hand and stay by her bed for one night. Within three days, I promise to return you a lively and vigorous Liu Miaomiao."

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded: "Is this also considered a prescription?"

"Brother, you don't understand." The little devil shook his head like an old Chinese doctor, "Heart disease needs heart medicine."

It was like Ultraman's light would light up when the three-minute time was up. As the heavy feeling disappeared, Lu Mingfei knew that the little devil had left.

There was no one around, Liu Miaomiao was still asleep, and the fruit basket was not opened. The only difference was that an orange and a corn were stuffed into my hand at some point. I didn't know how he took them out of the fruit basket.

Xia Mi blinked: "Brother, you are still in the mood to eat fruit..."

"I'm a little hungry. Can I have a midnight snack?" Lu Mingfei stuffed the fruit into his pocket awkwardly.

"Eat supper?" Xia Mi was stunned. "Brother, do you want to stay here all night?"

"Why not?" Lu Mingfei muttered, "There's nothing to do anyway."

Although Lu Mingfei felt that the prescription given by the little devil was a bit far-fetched, he still believed what Lu Mingze said. After all, every time he encountered a problem, Lu Mingze's solution to him was correct.

Lu Mingfei thought about it and reached his hand under the quilt to find Liu Miaomiao's hand.

Xia Mi widened her eyes and took a step back: "Brother, you are too thirsty, this is a patient..."

"Bah, can't a girl's mind be simpler? Do you, the Dragon King, really master power instead of lust?"

Lu Mingfei spat fiercely and gently held Liu Miaomiao's small hand in his palm.

This was the first time that Lu Mingfei held Liu Miaomiao's hand so solemnly since his "Tiramisu incident".

The bed was warm, but Liu Miaomiao's hands were even warmer. Her palms were slender, soft, and smooth to the touch. They were exactly the same as in my memory.

I don’t know if it was Lu Mingfei’s illusion. The moment he held Liu Miaomiao’s hand, he seemed to see Liu Miaomiao’s originally frowned brows instantly relax.

……

　I had some things to do today, so I updated a little late. I'm really sorry. There will be another chapter in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)