Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

The impact of hearing loss was more serious than Chen Peiwen expected. She could not drive a car and could only type to communicate with others.

Not everyone is as patient as she is, and after going out once, she shut herself in the house in frustration.

Apart from the caregivers, doctors and housekeepers who cared for her, she barely interacted with anyone.

But this was still under the condition that she could see. If she lost her vision again, she was afraid that she would collapse directly.

To this day, she is still reluctant to recall that painful experience. She said: "In the pain and confusion, I counted the time I lost consciousness each time."

It took about a day from the time she had her third dream to the time she lost her sense of taste; then three days and five days respectively.

However, the number was so low that she still couldn't predict when she would lose her next sense.

The day when she lost her vision came very late, and she even thought that she might have to be a deaf-mute without the sense of taste and smell for the rest of her life.

And Rose Lee promised her that when she lost her last sense, she would be able to fully recover in one day.

Chu Yao guessed something, and she asked: "So, the fourth cycle is seven days, right?"

"Yes." Chen Peiwen nodded.

It was a painful feeling, as if she was locked in a small, dark box, unable to see or hear anything.

Ross Lee seemed to be able to deal with this situation very skillfully. He took a moment and wrote on Chen Peiwen's palm.

At first, Chen Peiwen only felt a little itchy, but after more training, she could already distinguish what Rose Lee was writing.

One day, Rose Lee told her with her fingers, "I found something, please give me your hands."

Chen Peiwen nodded vigorously twice. She could feel Rose Li holding her wrist and guiding her palm to something cold.

She stroked it a few times, and it felt strange, like a taut cloth, and it seemed empty inside.

She couldn't imagine what it was.

Soon, Rose Lee told her with practical actions. As she felt the fluctuations in her palms, a word came to her mind - "drum".

Although Chen Peiwen couldn't hear any sound, the rhythmic vibration made her think of music.

The drum was not the only gift Ross Lee brought. He worked hard to find many things to let Chen Peiwen feel the rhythm, touch, and temperature...

It all made her pain go away because she could still feel like she was still alive.

Chen Peiwen gradually discovered that her sense of touch was becoming more and more acute. Rose Lee would bring a few leaves or petals over, and she could tell the difference between each leaf even if they were of the same shape.

When she was healthy before, she never noticed that there was a difference between leaves and leaves.

She could even describe the appearance of those leaves in her mind, whether the color is dark or light, the edges are sharp and soft, how the veins go...

It was a wonderful feeling, like she had gained a special power.

Unable to distinguish day or night, Chen Peiwen did not know how many days had passed, and Rose Lee told her that the last stage was coming soon.

"He said that in order to ensure my physical and mental safety, he would inject me with a drug. It is similar to an anesthetic and will keep me in a coma, which will alleviate my pain."