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

This is an extremely dangerous thing, equivalent to putting your life in the hands of others.

The anesthetic injected during surgery will have a certain impact on the patient, and the dosage needs to be strictly controlled, not to mention the anesthetic that needs to be injected for a long time.

But Chen Peiwen could no longer bear the pain of losing her five senses, so she agreed without even thinking about it.

The anesthetic took effect very quickly, and as soon as the injection was completed, Chen Peiwen lost consciousness.

She seemed to have slept deeply, barely aware of the change of time. She also woke up a few times, and after simply adding some water and nutrients, she fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Peiwen woke up again, and everything that belonged to her came back.

The feeling of regaining something was very strange. For the first time, she discovered that her vision could be so clear. She could hear the servants downstairs talking quietly and smell the quiet fragrance in the courtyard.

However, she soon realized that only one type of tree bloomed in her yard during this season - crabapples.

But Begonia should have no fragrance, so how could she smell the floral fragrance of Begonia?

Chen Peiwen couldn't wait to run down the stairs. Her body showed a vitality that was not belonging to her age group. At this moment, she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Ignorant, yet full of courage and passion.

She found the gardener who was pruning branches and asked, "Does the crabapple flower have a fragrance?"

The other person's expression was intriguing. She thought it was an old gardener who was deaf, so she asked again: "I said, do the flowers on this tree have a fragrance?"

The gardener simply put down the scissors, climbed down from the ladder, and said apologetically: "Mr. Chen, can you say it again?"

"I……"

She only said one word before she discovered the problem, she couldn't hear herself speaking.

No matter how hard she tried, how she squeezed her throat or gritted her teeth, she could only make some breathy sounds.

Seeing this, the gardener quickly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find the family doctor."

Chen Peiwen returned to the room frustrated, along with the family doctor and Ross Lee.

"Congratulations, you have recovered. I heard from the housekeeper that you are lucky and only have one sequelae." He said gently.

Chen Peiwen was typing on her mobile phone and turned the screen away.

"Will I have other sequelae? When can I recover?"

"You can rest assured that the sequelae will all appear at the same time, and another one will not appear in a few days." Ross paused slightly, "The recovery time... will not exceed ten days, but I said, you can only Restored to 90% of its original state.”

Chen Peiwen was relieved. In the next few days, she would conduct at least eight hours of rehabilitation training every day.

A week later, her speaking level had almost recovered, except for occasional minor disturbances, which did not seriously affect her life.

And when Rose Lee found her for the second time, she agreed to his request.

In the past few years, the projects Rose Lee has helped her handle have exceeded billions in value, and the profits have been very considerable.

She convinced herself that she had just made a deal, and the sequelae would not take away any of her perceptions, at most they would only weaken them.

The second potion became stronger and stronger. Chen Peiwen felt as if she had taken a big mouthful of rotten blood, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.