Cheng Fei re-applied for a transfer.
The psychiatric hospital was currently in a fluster, so they went ahead and just passed the application up the chain, and Cheng Feiās transfer application got approved.
Ning Shu didnāt learn of Cheng Feiās transfer until she went to see him again. It was then that she was told about it.
Ning Shu asked which hospital Cheng Fei had been transferred to, and rushed there.
Ning Shu was inwardly cursing. Cheng Fei actually managed to come out of that mental asylum!
How could she describe this feeling? She felt like an ancient T-rex had just been resurrected and was going on a rampage in the modern world.
Ning Shu arrived at the hospital and asked where Cheng Feiās ward was.
She rushed there and pushed open the door, only to see that Cheng Fei was reading a book.
What an erudite guy he was. He couldnāt ever drop his book, could he?
āWhy did you suddenly transfer to another hospital?ā Ning Shu asked.
Cheng Fei raised his head. He then pointed with his finger to his head. āIām sick.ā
Cheng Fei closed his book. āThereās a needle, thin as a strand of ox fur, in my brain thatās destroying my brain tissue.ā
Ning Shu raised her eyebrows. āWhatās the solution, then?
āWill you have surgery?ā
Cheng Fei shook his head. āA surgery would be too risky. No doctor would operate on me.
āBesides, the tiny needle moves around and there is no way to be certain of its location. Itāll be a nearly impossible operation,ā Cheng Fei calmly said, as if he wasnāt the patient in this scenario.
Ning Shu lightly exhaled. āDoes that mean you wonāt go back to that mental asylum anymore?ā
Cheng Fei thought about it. He then said, āPerhaps not. Even if they want me to, I can appeal. They might not send me back out of humanitarian spirit.ā
Ning Shu: ā¦
In other words, Cheng Fei would be released without any punishment.
Ning Shu picked up an apple and started peeling it. āBut you canāt leave the asylum. Cheng Fei, youāre a diagnosed mentally ill patient. How could you ever be allowed to leave the asylum?ā
With little concern, Cheng Fei said, āIf my mental state is stable enough that I can live independently, Iāll naturally get to leave the psychiatric hospital.
āMental illness symptoms often recur. The government wouldnāt let you leave.ā Ning Shu started gnawing on the apple.
F*ck. Cheng Feiās line of thought seemed perfectly clear. He didnāt seem to have become crazy, nor were there any signs of dementia.
This was simplyā¦
Ning Shu really wanted to strangle him to death.
Ning Shu threw the apple core away, then looked at Cheng Fei and said, āBelieve me, youāll definitely go back to the mental asylum and spend the rest of your life there.ā
Cheng Fei smiled. āAi Yun, do you not want to see me that much? But I am the bane of your existence. You wonāt be able to get free from me no matter what.ā
Ning Shu rolled her eyes. āSpeak properly. Quit with that poetic prose. Thereās nothing in this world a person canāt get free from.ā
Cheng Fei stared gently at Ning Shu. āAi Yun, I really hope youāll be as beautiful as you are now forever.ā
āYeah, yeah, I will be.ā Ning Shu didnāt want to hear the word ābeautifulā anymore.
Ning Shu tucked Cheng Fei in. Cheng Fei stared at her and asked, āYou so clearly loathe and fear me so much, so why do you still do these things for me?ā
Ning Shu waved her hand. āDonāt you also wish you could just kill me? But you still keep up this pretense of doting love. How can I not play along?ā
Or did he expect her to just fly into a rage?
Fear and dread would only fuel a psychopathās perverted pleasure.
They strived for other peopleās misfortune.
However, it truly seemed like all Cheng Fei was after was beautyāeternal beauty, to be exact.
He was still a psychopath all the same, though.
Ning Shu went to ask the doctor about Cheng Feiās condition. The doctor said that Cheng Fei wasnāt in a great situation, mainly because the needle was moving around in his head.
Ning Shu didnāt want Cheng Fei to leave the mental asylum.
Regardless of the humanitarian spirit Cheng Fei was talking about, it was highly unlikely that he would be allowed to leave the asylum.
MTL Editor: Ran
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