After finishing the transcript, I went home. There was no other activity that night. I just said something with my mother after dinner, deliberately avoiding the past topics and talking about other things that made my mother slightly divert her sadness.

"Mom, you go to the hospital to see you and come back." Lu Xiaokong changed into his clothes and said to his mother sitting on the sofa holding a cup of hot milk before going out.

When Lu's mother heard this, she forced herself to smile, looked at Lu Xiaokong and said, "Go and come back early, okay?"

"I will definitely." Lu Xiaokong promised.

I took the bus to Asakawa Second People's Hospital, and Lu Xiaokong went to the 7012 ward of the inpatient department.

Pushing open the ward door, the smell of disinfectant floated in the empty ward, lifted the transparent curtain, and walked into the bed surrounded by medical devices. Lu Xiaokong looked at the man lying on the bed like a sleeping man.

Sitting down on the chair next to the hospital bed, Lu Xiaokong tried his best to keep calm and said, "Dad, I'm here to see you."

Lu's father is a supernatural investigator. The so-called supernatural investigator is a special type of alien who is officially authorized to solve the case of aliens, and it represents the country to arrest illegal and criminal Yiren. Unfortunately, when Lu Xiaokong was fourteen years old, Lu's father was seriously injured in an alien case and has not yet been able to wake up.

After sitting for a while, the young male doctor in glasses and a round-faced nurse walked into the ward.

"Doctor Hu." Seeing the visitor, Lu Xiaokong stood up and greeted the doctor.

Dr. Hu looks gentle. Although he is only thirty-five or sixty years old, he is already the attending physician of the hospital and is young and promising.

"Go out and talk." Dr. Hu looked at Lu's father on the hospital bed and smiled slightly at Lu Xiaokong.

When he came outside the ward, Lu Xiaokong asked about his father's condition as usual, "Doctor Hu, how is my father's recent situation?"

"He is in a stable health and his physical injuries have recovered a long time ago. He has not woken up yet, but it is still because of mental problems." Dr. Hu gave the same answer as usual.

Lu Xiaokong opened his mouth and said in confusion: "What exactly is the reason that his mental consciousness is still sleeping?"

Dr. Hu gave a regretful expression and patted Lu Xiaokong on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, we ordinary people cannot know the spiritual world of others, but I guess it may be related to his injury nine years ago."

"If the spiritual powerless aliens enter my father's spiritual world, do you think it's possible to wake my father up?"

"This is very dangerous." Dr. Hu's expression became serious. He said seriously. "It would be okay if the patient is a normal person, but your father is an Yiren. Even if he is not a spiritual supernatural power, every Yiren is born with a strong spiritual world. The human brain is very complicated, and the patient's spirit is also very chaotic. He rashly enters the patient's spiritual world... In short, if you are not sure, the patient and the Yiren who saves the human will definitely be crazy."

Dr. Hu looked at Lu Xiaokong, he hesitated for a moment, then attached it to Lu Xiaokong's ear and whispered: "Tell you the truth, what you can think of, we have tried it. The superpower investigator and the superiors have sent out spiritual aliens with control level A, but no one can enter your father's spiritual world, and they can't even peek at your father's memory. We suspect that someone has made special moves on your father's brain."

"What?" This was the first time Lu Xiaokong heard such a thing and was a little shocked.

Dr. Hu looked around, and then he smiled and said to the nurse behind him, "Xiaoyu, the patient's cleaning time is up. Can you please help with the patient's cleaning work first?"

"Okay, Dr. Hu." Nurse Xiaoyu knew it, and after answering well, he went to prepare cleaning utensils.

Afterwards, Dr. Hu took Lu Xiaokong to the rooftop of the hospitalization department.

"Doctor Hu, what's going on? Why didn't you tell me before?" Lu Xiaokong couldn't help asking. It was related to his father and he couldn't continue to endure it.

Dr. Hu looked at Lu Xiaokong and said in a complicated manner: "After your father was seriously injured, he was likely to be attacked by an unknown powerful spiritual alien and blocked your father's spiritual consciousness. Don't be excited. I didn't tell you before that it was because you were still young, and I was afraid that you were not rational enough. But after years of contact, I believe you will not be an impulsive person."

Lu Xiaokong was silent for a moment, then in a somewhat incredible and very annoyed tone, he said with a trembling voice: "A problem that even the spiritual alien with level A can't solve. Is it a stronger level S-controlled attack on his father?"

"It's very likely." Dr. Hu nodded and then said, "So, if you want to save your father, you must find a spiritual alien with a control level S, and your energy level must reach level A at least. But as far as I know, there are no such talents in our country, and there are only two cases of Yi Ren who meet the needs worldwide, namely the Athena Empire and the Fusang people."

In this world, the rating of Yi Ren is measured from a three-dimensional perspective. First, it is the energy level, which represents the ability influence of an Yi Ren. On the one hand, it is the extent of the ability of Yi Ren's supernatural powers. Of course, this is just an angle of evaluating energy levels. There are many levels of energy level evaluation. After all, different ways of considering the ability will be different; secondly, control, which represents the degree of control of Yi Ren's ability; finally, growth evaluation, which represents the growth rate of Yi Ren's supernatural ability. Three-dimensional attributes all have five level evaluations of d, c, b, a, and s.

When Lu Xiaokong learned about this, he was not happy. He was silent for a moment and said, "Then they may also be my enemies."

Dr. Hu was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Lu Xiaokong meant, and said, "Your thinking angle is a bit tricky. But I think it is highly likely that it is them. They are obvious people and every move will be monitored. If we really attack your father, our country will be unable to sit still, and they will not be able to live well."

"So will I have a chance to invite them?"

Dr. Hu pursed his lips and sighed: "I'm afraid not. Those two guys, one is a racist, and the other... Do you believe in someone who writes a diary on bulldozers?"

"Believe in someone who writes a diary?" Lu Xiaokong shook his head, "Who writes his thoughts in his diary or writes them on a public platform."

"So, it's not easy." Dr. Hu put his hand into his white coat's pocket, looked at the endless night sky, and said to Lu Xiaokong, "But everything must be solved. One day you will find a solution to your father's problem."

Lu Xiaokong was a little unwilling to give up, but he nodded and said nothing.

When she returned to the ward, Nurse Xiaoyu had just finished cleaning her father, wiped her whole body several times, changed into a new medical suit, and even helped shave her beard. Lu Xiaokong couldn't help but express his gratitude to the considerate and meticulous young nurse.

Seeing that his father was lying on the hospital bed was safe, Lu Xiaokong returned home.

When I got home, the lights were turned off. I went to my mother's room and found that my mother was crying while looking through the photos on her phone.

"Mom, I'm back."

"It's good to come back." Lu's mother wiped her tears and smiled, "How is your dad?"

"The doctor said my father is in good health."

"It seems that it's the same." Lu's mother smiled helplessly and bitterly. She had been listening to such words for nine years.

"Go to bed early, mom, it's not good to lie down and look at your phone." Lu Xiaokong took the phone from Lu's mother, turned it off and put it on the bedside table, and smiled at his mother.

When Lu's mother heard this, she couldn't help but look at her young son with a funny look. Her sadness slowed down and said, "Ha, you kid have taught me a lesson. Who is lying on the bed every night to browse your phone?"

"I don't." Lu Xiaokong denied it and argued, "Blue boy who is as well-behaved as me is very caring for his eyes."

"I have the ability to take off the contact lenses and talk."

“…”

I don’t know if I have experienced too many things recently, and ended Lu Xiaohai’s grand funeral. I heard about the glimmer of hope that the "vegetative" father woke up. After returning to the room, Lu Xiaokong’s tense nerves finally relaxed and he felt drowsy when he fell into bed.

In a daze, Lu Xiaokong felt that he was floating. Then, a blurry picture appeared in his mind. The picture was a forest. He was looking up at the sky motionlessly, in a daze like a fool.

This half-dream and half-awake state lasted for a long time, and Lu Xiaokong also stayed in the dreamland that seemed to be frozen in the picture for a long time. It was not until Lu Xiaokong completely empty his head and devoted his whole body and mind to the dreamland world that the frozen dreamland world turned on the play button.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Lu Xiaokong became accustomed to himself in his dream and started asking for a second series of questions.

He sat up and looked at himself. His clothes were torn, but he could vaguely tell that it was probably a costume with excellent materials before the clothes were damaged.

Ah... I dreamed back to ancient times.

Lu Xiaokong became a little interested, and then he planned to get up and look at the situation around him.

But... he was inexplicably rebellious in the dream world. He did not follow his will and stood up to observe the surroundings. Instead, he lifted his pants to check his physical condition, and then smiled foolishly and said, "Hehe, it's still there, it's all restored."

Hum? This familiar tone of silly criticism?

Lu Xiaokong frowned and suddenly realized something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the room in the dark, but the scene in his mind still did not dissipate.

This is not a dream, it is the ability to activate itself.
Chapter completed!