Brainiac Novels & Stories

I had no memory at all. I overworked the little guys in my head by trying so darn hard to remember something, anything. Come on, stupid brain, never turning up for me when I need you. I swear I'm convinced there is a beef between my brain and I. Whenever it is time to think of something important or something useful, it goes dead but when I don't need to think of anything, boom! All the thoughts flow freely right through me, I'm a walking encyclopedia, the one who knows it all, I'm the knowledgeable chosen one.

'' Diana mutters. ''Aidan's in a coma due to anoxic brain injury,'' I reply and the four of them turn to look at Aidan, seeing the machine helping him to breathe. ''A brain condition caused by total lack of oxygen to the brain and lack of oxygen for a few minutes causes cell death to brain tissues. He had a severe blow to the head,'' I mutter, somehow hard for me to let the words escape my lips; knowing that this is normal procedure for the doctor to explain about the patient's current condition but with me being involved with the patient and family, it's somehow hard for me to even breathe. ''Oh my god,'' Harley breathes out.

He zoomed in on the diagram. “This one listens to the intention instead.” The technician looked confused. Dr. Marini stepped closer. “Explain.” Nikolai looked pleased someone asked. “Your brain sends the command before the muscles move.” “Yes.” “So if you capture that signal early enough…” He tapped the screen again. “…you can bypass damaged pathways.” The room went quiet. Sera didn’t look surprised. But several of the specialists exchanged glances. One of them whispered under his breath. “That’s… theoretically possible.”

The woman said sweetly to him, doing a complete one-eighty from how she spoke to me. “Yes Aria, I’m Doctor Smith. Well, there was brain trauma which is why it took so long for you to wake up, you had a pretty nasty bruise on the back of your head from blunt force trauma.” He turned to the nurse and said, “it’s possible to have amnesia after such nasty hit.” He opened his mouth to continue talking when the blonde man ran back in the room and thrust the cup of water at my face. “Thank you,” I whispered before grabbing the cup and slowly sipping it. When I finished, I crumpled the paper cup until my knuckles turned white. Why the fuck was this happening to me? Who are these people?

"Your mommy and I have something to say. Can you go upstairs too?" Braint twisted his eyebrows and remained sitting on the chair indifferently. He stared at the phone in his hand and said, "I won't disturb you." Graciana curled her lips. She came over and wanted to get closer to Braint. "What are you looking at?" Braint faintly looked up at her and showed her the contents of the phone screen: [The operating principle of electrical automation technology] Graciana: "..." She silently retracted her body.

"Strictly speaking… No. I just felt that you were too tense and mentally exhausted, so I wanted you to have a good rest and enter a state of deep sleep. Because you slept so soundly, you saw something, right?" "Yes… I saw something that happened in the past, but why couldn't I see it clearly? Didn't I experience that?" "Ms. Jordan, do you mind telling me your medical history? Have you ever had a serious illness, or have you been injured in an accident before?" "Yes. I was a naughty kid, and I'd almost lost my life once when I was playing outside. I had a brain injury." Bruce was quiet for a moment. "Ms. Jordan, the human brain is a very complex system. When it feels pain, it will activate a

Eli came to her senses and praised, "Stella, you are so awesome. You could even remember such a thing." Stella looked at Eli and said softly, "Our brains couldn't be compared even to a few hundred computers. However, a normal person's brain is only developed from three to six percent. A so-called genius brain could only be developed from six to nine percent. As long as you continue to develop your potential and work hard, everyone will eventually become very powerful, unless you are born with a mental handicap. Therefore, as long as you work hard, you will be able to do it too."

What is this all about? "Someone put a brain chip in her, Don. It is a very modern chip..." Diego said as I looked at the CT scan. I gritted my teeth. "Find out everything about that goddamn chip..." I do not know how to feel when Diego told me what the brain chip was all about. Someone put it inside in her brain. It makes me wonder why would someone put such a brain chip in a woman who looked exactly like my wife... But after a series of investigating, we found out that the chip was an integrated circuit or a brain chip which can change a person's memory by inserting it into the brain. The chip is designed to restore the memory of a person and can be inserted into another person's brain.

“Who knows that it’s really his passion? No matter how hard and impossible it is, people can be great and smart if they want something.” Celicia rolled her eyes. “Don’t know about that. It is still surreal for me even though what you said is right. Like, he’s not even born into a medical family, as his family bloodline is just a beta and more likely to do something containing physics rather than brain. Oh, and speaking of brain, he was surprisingly had business brain too, you know he just bought a store in—”

I urged him. “Well, there is something wrong with you but nothing like what you’re thinking.” He smiled but stopping a mid by my mom’s signal, she dismissed Gianna and letting the doctor continue when the maid was gone. “You are special, indeed a breakthrough! You have hyperthymesia, a syndrome causing your brain not to forget. Only a few people have that. Nichola Tesla, for an instant—” he continued but the words were lost in the process. The surroundings were being hazy, like a lost signal on the television. “May I go out?” I walked around without my mom’s approval.