I'm A Trash

I'm A Trash
Episode 5's



INTENSIVE CARE UNIT 303


Room 12 - 14


With all the assumptions becoming more and more claustrophobic cramming his head, Zhou appeared to be standing still as usual with his arms crossed, right beside the gurney that Lin Mu lay on top of.


His gaze looks cloudy. Simply force his mind to work, hoping to get a definitive answer to his question.


"Is my acupuncture technique causing her to lose her memory?" He asked me, I don't know what or who.


Because Lin Mu could not even throw an answer, when the lucky young man was even sound in his sleep.


Maybe in the wind that passes.


I don't know!


And yes ....


True, even though he was physically able to recover completely, the verdict lost his memory on his head, making Lin Mu still have to get intensive care, and need more attention from the medical side.


In addition, it also took a lot of research for the doctors to be able to solve the strange case of Lin Mu that they had experienced for the first time, to find the answer accurately.


And is that possible?


Yes ... if the cause is not something beyond reason and logic, or only limited to the state of suspended animation, maybe it can!


Because in fact, Zhou also found it difficult even though he only got a speck of interpretation.


Too magical.


Before long, a movement of Lin Mu's body caught Zhou. Following the faint sound formed a mutter from the young man's mouth. "Ehm ...." Sounds raucous and quite weak.


"Did you not even remember your own name?" Zhou asked the question directly. The feeling of confusion as well as curiosity soared to form a unity that was quite pressing in his mind.


But it seemed like his feeling of wanting to be willing to float, when he saw Lin Mu's lips were still silent, tightly clenched. Even with his eyes that are also still quiet calm.


A heavy sigh rang out from the mouth of the cola-haired woman.


Yeah ... it's pretty hard.


Well, he might have to be patient.


It was not yet time for the young man to speak. His condition had not quite been said to be stable as a whole, he realized.


"Don't worry. Maybe after a while, you will remember everything" Zhou said trying to calm down, although in fact Lin Mu was still frozen in his silence.


He stared at the young man's face with an elusive look, the confounding of feelings.


"If you need help, press this button. The nurse will come here." A small rectangular wired object with a small red button in one corner, was pointed at Zhou on the sisian of Lin Mu's gurney, as if the young man was paying attention to whatever he said. "I'll go first. There's still business."


Starting to flip his body in the opposite direction to Lin Mu, Zhou stepped away reaching the exit, leaving the young man in silence.


The sound of the doorway Zhou closed from outside, had just sounded.


In the quiet, just befriending the sound of medical devices connected to his body, Lin Mu still seemed calm in his silence.


Calm which may mean another ....


Because a moment after, Lin Mu's expression seemed to change slightly. His eye valves twitched little as if something was felt over him.


"I can hardly feel spiritual power. What exactly is this place?" the words he said coincided with the eyes that began to open.


The gaze with the green pupils looked cloudy.


"What a weak body! Even worse than a great fighter who is only a human!" His lips were silent again after throwing the curse.


Slowly, a pair of hands he gushed from under the blanket that covered part of his body. Then he lifted up and stared at the palms of his hands, with a slightly regretful look.


"I've used the last level nine true spiritual power to transform this body. Otherwise, I don't know how much soul power will be lost."


He took a lot of air to neutralize the inequality of his feelings.


It's too ambiguous to break down.


For a moment, a smile crookedly fell on Lin Mu's lips. Pervades .. how alive, sometimes this solvent.


Yes .... Just accept it!


Although he did not read it, like Lin Mu's soul did not accept the suggestion. His calm smile, in an instant it had gradually flattened, then crawled on a piercingly sharp expression.


"Xuantian Sect! Ghost Sect! You guys are so brave!" his anger mixed with a heated anger. "Wait after me ... Cang Kunzi, return to the cultivation world. I will definitely kill you!"


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The Lin Family Villa


"What's wrong with this hospital?!"


Lin Yifu, Lin Mu's second uncle, shouted full of anger. His blood rose all at once to the crown, the roar of his heart thumping past his normal limits.


After hearing the shocking news.


The news that they should be grateful for, but even sounds worse than contracting the coronavirus.


"When you say you can't be healed, you die! Just one more moment, I said it was back!" he continued with his head almost exploding. "Actually how's my niece doing?!"


Expression with a measure of mounting anger, Lin Yifu was still listening to someone's explanation in his phone line.


The more he listened, the more confusing his face became.


"What?! Even though he's been revived, but he's completely lost his memory?!"


Surprised him.


"I understand, you take good care of my nephew! Hospital fees are not a problem!" The call then closed Lin Yifu. His expression he put together, between angry, surprised, and also confused.


Lin Rong, who had been sitting next to him, was quite confused. "What's the matter exactly? Why does a moment live a moment die?"


"How do I know!" hardik Lin Yifu with a furious tone. "But the hospital said, even though the boy had come back to life, he had completely lost his memory!"


Lin Rong was quite aghast at hearing that. "Lost memory?! Is that kid an idiot?!"


"How can memory loss and idiots be equated?!" Lin Yifu rebuked again. A little implying scorn.


"Then what should we do?!" Lin Rong's back question with a furrowed forehead, his pair of eyebrows was about to meet each other.


For a moment Lin Yifu was speechless. Before finally proposing, "You're usually on good terms with that boy. Go find out to the hospital first." The sharp gaze he unsheathed sideways towards Lin Rong. "Should see clearly. Whether the boy really lost his memory, or not!"


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Lin Mu seemed to be sitting on top of his grooming gurney. His gaze immediately led to a lit television screen, straight in front of him.


At the same time, there was a knock on the door from outside.


"Lake in!" the young man was short.


A moment later, Zhou appeared with someone behind him.


"Doctor Zhou, is there a problem?" lin Mu asked as he looked towards the beautiful doctor.


"Lin Mu, there are people coming to see you," Zhou said straight away. "Do you remember who he is?"


Lin Mu's gaze followed where Zhou's palm was pointing. From his expression, the young man seemed to be thinking. The beats of the temple still wrapped around the bandage, trying to reach his memory.


"Lin Mu, I am your aunt, do you not remember me anymore?" Eroding his patience, Lin Rong interrupted before the young man replied.


"Sorry, I really don't remember!"


Corresponding to that, Lin Rong showed her disappointed face. In a voice like a sad person, he then said, "Then you are well treated in the hospital. I'll see you often."


Not so disappointed, there was another feeling settling into Lin Rong's heart. He turned his body towards Zhou who was still in his position. "Doctor Zhou, why does my nephew look a little different than before he got injured?"


"Because his face was scratched when he fell to the floor, so we helped him perform minimally invasive surgery for him. Therefore, it looks a little different," Zhou explained.


"It turns out so. You guys have been working very hard" Lin Rong responded. "Then let him rest well. If there's time, I'll see her again." For a moment Lin Rong observed his nephew, before passing from the room.


This kid ... does he really lose his memory?