After five large-scale consultations with doctors from all walks of life could not solve it, and they couldn't even find the cause, they began to become worried.

Mom and Dad are worried that Vinegar Tan will have other sequelae one after another, and they are also worried that Vinegar Tan will lose his sense of smell again and begin to close himself.

Psychological trauma will only get worse each time.

If it is closed again, it is estimated that it will be impossible to start communication with the outside world again.

After two days of observation in the hospital, he lost his sense of smell, but everything was fine, and he was finally discharged.

Vinegar Tan seems to be in a good mood and does not show any symptoms that his parents are worried about.

There was talk and laughter, as if what happened on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony had never existed at all.

Compared with the worries of his parents, Vinegar Tan at this time feels that he is very lucky.

Although she has lost her sense of smell and has a physical "disability", this disability needs to be put in quotation marks.

Disability is disability, so why put quotation marks?

Because the state stipulates that disability is divided into five categories: visual disability, hearing and language disability, intellectual disability, physical disability, and mental disability.

Vinegar Tan's sense of smell is out of order, and it is not included in the category of disability at all.

In other words, if you are framed and your sense of smell fails, you can't do justice for yourself because you are not even eligible for a disability certificate.

If you don't talk about this kind of "disability" yourself, basically no one will be able to find out.

Obviously, they are all "disabled", but whether it is from the law or from the perception of the people around them, they will not be recognized as "disabled".

Isn't that a kind of luck?

Vinegar Tan thought that he would be forever immersed in that dream about the Juggernaut.

Because she didn't want to trade any kind of ability to perceive the world.

But she woke up.

I don't know if it was her own knee-jerk decision or if the juggernaut helped her make the decision.

The Juggernaut didn't even give him a chance to choose, so he took away Vinegar Tan's ability to perceive the world.

Dreaming of so many sub-dominants, Vinegar Tan has never thought that the sense of smell is also an ability to perceive the world.

Compared with missing arms and legs, being deaf or dumb, or even never seeing the light, she just lost her sense of smell, no matter how she counted, she was the luckiest.

The sense of smell is completely out of order, and it is not common, so there are many people who don't know the truth and think that people who can't smell any smell must not be able to eat any taste, and they can't appreciate the life of food, so what fun is there at all?

But taste and smell are never the same thing.

If taste is the same as smell, will anyone still want to eat stinky tofu and durian?

Perhaps the greatest danger of losing your sense of smell is that you don't smell when there is a gas leak, and you can't detect it when something has gone rancid.

But Vinegar Tan's home is a smart home, and if the gas leaks, it will automatically trip before it is smelled.

Taking what has already gone rancid and giving it to vinegar Tan is something that is not possible.

And then there's when it's time to cook, and it's hard to tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar.

For these little things, just look at the original packaging, and don't put it in other bottles.

Besides, vinegar Tan doesn't have to learn to cook.

The master of the dream seems to have made the most perfect arrangement for Vinegar Tan, at least, Vinegar Tan himself is satisfied.

She couldn't think of returning to her parents, and she had something to give up besides her sense of smell.

There is no more "affordable" sensory ability to be lost than the loss of smell.

Everything was arranged for the best.