After Transmigrating, I Became Mentally Ill

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

A cold glint flashed in Bai Yu’s eyes, but on the surface, she looked at Lei Yongqi in a daze and asked, “How do you know that I’m a lunatic?”

Lei Yongqi almost vomited blood from anger.

Only then did he realize that Bai Yu was really crazy. She could not understand what he was saying at all.

Bai Yu did not have any good points, but she had a huge flaw. It was that she often held a grudge, and she was very vengeful.

“Why am I telling a fool like you this? What a waste of breath!” Lei Yongqi turned around and muttered to himself in frustration.

Bai Yu pretended not to hear the other party and lowered her head to start eating.

When Lei Yongqi saw this, although he said it firmly, he really did not dare to extend his chopsticks to the plate in front of Bai Yu.

After dinner, Bai Yu shouted at the door, “Little Juanzi, Little Juanzi, where are you?”

After Yu Wenjuan and the other nurses settled the matters outside, they heard Bai Yu’s voice and hurriedly ran in.

“What’s wrong now, Grand aunt!”

“Where’s my palace jade wine?”

Seeing that her mouth was full of oil, Yu Wenjuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. She hurriedly went forward to help her wipe it clean and coaxed her, “There’s only a small bottle of palace jade wine downstairs. However, it hasn’t aged much yet, is that okay?”

Bai Yu appeared to reluctantly agree, “Alright!”

Yu Wenjuan really did not want to run all the way to the fourth floor to get her a drink. This was because Bai Yu liked large bottles of drinks, so the hospital had been sending in a batch of goods every once in a while.

The supplies in the mental hospital were strictly controlled, especially special food. Only Bai Yu had this privilege.

Yu Wenjuan went to get a small bottle of sour plum for Bai Yu.

As for Bai Yu, she took two bowls and handed one to Liu Xu, before pouring half a bowl for him. She poured with a tiny stream, afraid that her heart would ache if she poured too much.

The corners of Lei Yongqi’s eyes twitched when he saw this scene, “Is there a need?”

However, as he looked at it, he actually felt a little thirsty.

“Give me a bottle of drink too. Any brand will do!”

The nurse looked hesitant and stammered, “Only she has the right to drink this. The dean said that no one else can!”

“I’m not sick. You all know that, and so does the dean. What’s wrong with me drinking a bottle?”

Lei Yongqi was very dissatisfied and his tone turned a little heavy.

If this lousy drink was placed outside, he would not drink it even if it was given to him. The brand was too cheap, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

It was just a few yuan, but he was actually not qualified to drink it now. What a joke!

The strong difference made him feel very uncomfortable, as if his dignity had been challenged. His expression instantly turned ugly.

The nurse immediately did not dare to speak.

Seeing that Bai Yu was still seriously pouring drinks for Liu Xu, her self-absorption made him even more speechless.

“Young Master Lei, this is a rule set by the dean. A nurse like me can’t make the decision at all. You should look for the dean! Why make things difficult for me!”

She naturally knew that this person was not sick, but this person’s reputation outside was not good, and his temper was even worse. She could not afford to offend him.

When had Lei Yongqi ever been bullied like this? He was even suppressed by a lunatic during a meal. Even if he wanted to drink, he had to be controlled!

“Get it for me first. I’ll explain it to the dean!”

He waved his hand impatiently, his expression filled with irritation.

At this moment, Bai Yu finally finished pouring Liu Xu’s drink and filled a bowl for her. Then, she handed the drink bottle back to her nurse and instructed, “Little Juanzi, freeze it for me!”

She ignored Lei Yongqi. She felt that although this guy was not really mentally ill, his style of doing things was comparable to that of a “psychopath”. Was this still considered a “one in a trillion Prince Charming”? Wasn’t this a “ten-thousand-year-old retard” instead?

Yu Wenjuan took the drink bottle and ran away.

Seeing that she was running very quickly, as if there was a vicious dog chasing after her, Lei Yongqi’s expression darkened even more.

The scene was very awkward. Lei Yongqi smacked his lips, feeling as if he had become some heinous villain.

Fortunately, the two people beside him were both mentally ill. Otherwise, he would have lost all his face.

Bai Yu and Liu Xu ignored this, as if they did not know what had happened.

In fact, Bai Yu almost couldn’t hold back her laughter. This guy’s brain really had not seen a day’s labor in his life.

“Nephew, is it delicious?” Bai Yu used the excuse of talking to Liu Xu to hold back her laughter.

“It’s very delicious!”

This conversation was too heartbreaking for Lei Yongqi.

I almost fought over a mouthful of sour plum. Now, the two of you are showing me how great the drink is. Do you think my temper is too good?