A faint scent of disinfectant filled his nostrils.
The pure white ceiling was spotless.
The white sheets and walls gave everything a clean, high-tech feel.
Li Yue lay on the room's only hospital bed, quietly taking it all in.
His memories of the past were blurring at an unimaginable speed.
His memories from before he became a deity gradually took precedence, growing clearer.
"You're awake."
The ward door opened, and a nurse walked in, deftly replacing his IV fluid.
Li Yue looked at his hands.
Needles were inserted into both hands, connected to IV bottles.
"Where is this?"
His voice was rather hoarse.
It was as though he had not spoken for a very, very long time.
"This is Lin City Central Hospital."
"Looks like you've forgotten again."
"You haven't forgotten who you are, have you?"
The young nurse smiled as she spoke.
"Lin City..."
Li Yue murmured.
That was right.
He was from Lin City. He had attended university here and stayed to work after graduating.
And his name was Li Yue.
He was a partner in a startup, but three months ago, he had been diagnosed with a severe mental illness and admitted to Lin City Central Hospital. He had sold his shares in the company to his other partner.
He gently closed his eyes.
Some extremely hazy yet bizarre and dazzling images drifted through his mind.
What a long dream.
He whispered inwardly.
That dream had been far too long. Though it was exceptionally hazy, even a handful of its images sent waves surging through his heart.
"Help me take a walk."
He spoke.
The young nurse nodded, immediately picked up the two IV bottles, and followed behind him.
As he walked out through the hospital entrance, blazing sunlight shone down, and a thought instinctively rose in