C6 Who Am I?

The changes on Lin Mu's body lasted for three to four hours. With the disappearance of all the anomalies, he slowly lowered his body back to the operating table.

The ring on his left index finger turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

Although Lin Mu looked pretty much the same as before, the impression he gave others was vastly different.

His originally gentle eyebrows had now become stiff and stiff, and he flew upwards diagonally. His eyes were stretched wide, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin.

These subtle changes didn't turn Lin Mu into someone else, but they completely erased the honest and honest feeling from before.

However, this was not the biggest change on Lin Mu's body. The one with the biggest difference was Lin Mu's height. Lin Mu, who was only 175 cm tall before, was now 180 cm tall!

In one night, it actually grew by 5 centimeters!

Lin Mu, who had never trained before, was not only muscular, but also slightly overweight. However, after a night of training, his whole body was now in a fluid state full of movement.

Early in the morning, two young nurses came to the emergency room. Looking at the messy scene, they couldn't help but scream.

The shouting quickly attracted the attention of the other staff members. One of them was Zhou Shiyun, who came to help with the operation yesterday. From her tired expression, it was obvious that she didn't leave the hospital yesterday.

"What, what happened?"

Seeing the chaos in the operating room, Zhou Shiyun frowned.

"Dr. Zhou, we don't know either. The moment we opened the door and entered the emergency room, it had already become like this." The two nurses looked wronged.

Zhou Shiyun frowned as she looked at the equipment around her. Although she was lying on the ground, there were no obvious signs of damage.

As Zhou Shiyun's gaze continued to wander, she saw Lin Mu lying on the operating table. The fatigue on his face disappeared as a bright light appeared in his eyes.

Her eyes were locked onto Lin Mu's ankle.

Yesterday, he was wearing a surgical suit that fit him perfectly, but today, his ankle was exposed. It was a full length shorter than before.

Zhou Shiyun's gaze swept across Lin Mu's body once again. Due to the sensitivity of a medical staff member, Zhou Shiyun was very sure that Lin Mu's height had changed and not because someone had secretly changed his surgical suit.

With a puzzled expression, Zhou Shiyun walked to the operating table. She had never encountered such a situation where the bones continued to grow after death. If she could study it for a while, it might be another important discovery.

However, just as her hand touched Lin Mu's skin, her breathing suddenly stopped. This was because her fingers felt something that should never have appeared on a dead person.

That was the temperature!

"His body is still warm!"

Zhou Shiyun's eyes widened in disbelief as her heartbeat quickened.

After standing in a daze for a while, she immediately moved her finger under Lin Mu's nose. The moist breath, it was breathing!

Once again, he reached out his hand towards Lin Mu's chest. That powerful heartbeat, it was his heart beating!

"Oh my god!" He actually came back to life! "

Zhou Shiyun couldn't help but moan.

While she was carefully observing Lin Mu, she noticed some subtle changes on Lin Mu. Zhou Shiyun couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch Lin Mu's face out of curiosity.

Just as his fingers touched Lin Mu's face, Lin Mu's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened up.

What kind of eyes were those!

Calm and profound, full of wisdom that could pierce through all living things in the world.

"Who are you? "Where am I?"

The moment Lin Mu made a sound, the two nurses not far away screamed out in fear. They remembered that the one lying on the operating table was clearly a dead person!

Suddenly, the dead man started talking!

Zhou Shiyun didn't know why, but when she looked at the eyes in front of her, she wasn't nervous at all. What had happened just now had upended the medical theories she had learned over the past twenty years, whether it was western or traditional Chinese medicine.

Quiet down, all of you. Yesterday, the patient was only faking his death. Zhou Shiyun turned her head and said plainly. She immediately looked at Lin Mu.

"My name is Zhou Shiyun, I'm the doctor at the First Hospital. You were sent to the First Hospital because of an injury yesterday. Do you still remember?"

A hint of doubt flashed through Lin Mu's clear eyes. He frowned slightly and thought for a while before shaking his head.

"It's fine, because you hit your head, which might cause temporary memory loss. Perhaps in a few days, you will remember everything."

Zhou Shiyun smiled and turned back to the two nurses, "You should arrange for an intensive care unit. The patient needs to be taken care of slowly."

"Yes, Dr. Zhou."

"Yes!" The two nurses quickly ran out of the operation room. Although Dr. Zhou said that the patient had entered a fake death state yesterday, they still felt that everything that happened before their eyes was too strange.

In less than an hour, Lin Mu had been arranged to be transferred to an intensive care unit. He was the only one in the ward, along with all kinds of medical equipment.

Lin Mu looked around at the environment and looked at Zhou Shiyun, who was busy adjusting her equipment. Then, he suddenly asked, "Who am I?"