Chapter 673: Want to run?
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Gossip King
- Gao Leng De Mu Xiao Jing
- 1563 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:26:55
"It doesn't matter, look at me." Jian Xiaodan became nervous, Gao Cooling was calm, put the phone in his pants pocket, and strode out.
When he walked to the fingerprint door, there was a potted plant on the ground. Gao Leng put his hand in the pocket of his trousers slightly, and he made a hole in his trousers. The phone went to his feet along the trousers. Shaking, the phone slid down near the flowerpot.
Gao Leng left quickly.
"The phone is here! Doctor!" As soon as he arrived at the door, a sharp-eyed family member saw the phone, ran over and picked it up: "Here."
The head nurse ran out quickly, took a look at the phone and turned his head to look at the nurse who lost the phone very seriously: "What is the Article Nine Regulation of the Institution?!"
The voice is lingering.
"It is not allowed to take the mobile phone out of the nurse's room." The nurse's voice was shaking, and she lowered her head and said softly, unwilling to add: "It was too messy just now. I finished the fire alarm call. Maybe I was careless and brought it out. ..."
"Deduct all performance and bonuses this month, write a review, and give it to me tomorrow." The head nurse widened his eyes with anger: "It's a careless moment? The media is making troubles, and the mobile phone dares to bring out the room. ! What a trouble it would be if it were taken out by people!"
Strict management, especially strict prevention of internal leakage, has also made this Internet addiction organization more and more mysterious, and mystery means that if you can't grasp the handle, you will never be banned.
I found my mobile phone and made a false alarm. I will temporarily put aside the investigation and monitoring and check it again tomorrow. After all, the sharing class will begin in less than half an hour.
Jian Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief and jumped wildly with excitement. Now that the matter has come, the video has reached Lao Diao's hands, and this video alone is enough to shock the entire media world.
This is the real undercover exclusive.
Reporter Peng, in front of this video, it is at most an interview.
But what she wants is much more than that. What she wants is the truth, not just a sensation, but fame and fortune. This truth already includes that most of the patients’ family members are highly educated, which subverts the assumption that the families of patients sent to patients are brain-disabled as written in other media. This is also a unique headline.
But why do these highly educated and highly intelligent people send their children to receive such a brutal electric shock treatment?
And why do they respect Professor Zhang so much?
Maybe you can find out in the sharing class.
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"Assemble, everyone gather for class!" After half an hour, after a whistle sounded, patients ran out of the door, neatly divided into several rows. Jian Xiaodan was pulled by a patient and stood in the middle of one of the columns, while Gao Leng was pulled aside by allies and family members.
"I'm going to class, everyone is on guard." A family member of a leading ally said solemnly.
For a moment, all the family members of allies held hands, juxtaposed and separated into two rows from the opened anti-theft door, stretching down like a copper wall and iron wall.
"The class is in another building. Come, let's hold hands." A family member told Gao Leng kindly, and reached out and took his arm.
"Why do you want this?" Gao Leng asked, "Isn't there a gate outside?"
"There is a gate, but the class is outside the gate, inside the mental hospital, so the distance is quite long, I am afraid that someone will escape, just in case."
The family members held hands like a copper wall and an iron wall, divided into two rows, leaving a path in the middle for the patient to walk. As for the patients, these young children are holding hands like their family members. The difference is that they are not holding hands randomly, but are divided into three rows, holding hands in groups of three, and then walking in lines.
"Three together, it's more secure. It happened that two children ran together before. So now it's changed to three people." The family explained and laughed softly, "Don't worry, now the Internet addiction institution is very mature. If it’s not over, they will never run away."
Three people are holding hands, you supervise me, and I supervise you. Even if one of them wants to escape, the other two will be held firmly. After all, they all know that if they fail to run, electric shocks are indispensable. And the parents surrounding them round and round is another barrier.
Want to run? There are no doors.
Gao Leng couldn't help but emerge a few words: Escape from the lunatic asylum.
Gao Leng and Jian Xiaodan looked at each other. Jian Xiaodan was docilely caught in the middle. It can be seen that she was the key to guard against. Gao Leng noticed that most of the recent admissions were caught in the middle.
This, writing out is a bright spot.
It is necessary to guard against death so strictly, which shows the terrible electric shock. The fact that family members can be so guarded against the death penalty shows how much they recognize electric shocks.
Cautiously but very skillfully all the way downstairs, walked between the buildings and passed through a playground. What you saw was a large auditorium, an old building, the kind of auditorium built in the 70s and 80s.
Entering the auditorium, I saw the chairs were arranged in two rows, one for the family members and the other for the patient. There is a large open space in the middle, and on the open space, there is a huge luxurious massage chair.
It is more luxurious than what Gao Leng saw in Professor Zhang's office. It is the kind of recliner that feels very comfortable as soon as you sit on it. The price is expensive, at least 100,000 yuan.
Professor Zhang, the investment in the chair alone amounts to hundreds of thousands, so he is really rich.
The patient asked his family to sit down across this open space and looked at each other. Professor Zhang stood in the middle. A family member pushed the chair over and signaled him to sit down. Professor Zhang waved his hand and refused.
"Stand up! Sing!" A patient's loud voice sounded, like a military order, and everyone stood up. An LCD screen hung facing the family area, and a song that had never been heard on the market appeared on it.
"This is a well-known composer who asked someone to fill in the lyrics. It is specially for Internet addiction agencies. The lyrics are very touching and it is about filial piety." The family nearby said softly to Gao Leng.
"Is it someone specially invited by Professor Zhang?"
"No, this composer's son was treated here," said the family.
It is another family member with a background, Gao Leng's heart is rejected.
The lyrics are indeed touching. The family members here sang tears into their eyes, while the patients on the opposite side were moved, and some rolled their eyes. Each was different. After the song was finished, Professor Zhang turned around with a smile and clicked towards the patients. nod.
"Professor Zhang has worked hard!" All the sounds were deafening, Gao Leng was defenseless, almost startled.
Professor Zhang turned to the patient's family and nodded.
"Professor Zhang has worked hard!" The family members also yelled. It was even more deafening than the opposite, and it was like a chicken blood. For a while, Gao Leng had the illusion of entering the MLM organization.
He couldn't help but looked at the family member who had been taking him next to him, and saw that he shouted with a blushing face and a thick neck. At this time, he didn't look like a person with a higher level and a higher IQ. Asked: "Excuse me, brother, what do you do?"
"I'm just a crude person, not comparable to their literati. The one behind you is a professor of psychology, and the one on the left is the secretary to the mayor of City X. By the way, you should know the one on the left. Take a closer look."
Gao Leng glanced over, took a look, was startled, and quickly turned his head around.
Nima is actually a famous screenwriter Wang in the film and television industry. This is in the circle. Don't recognize it. Gao Leng instinctively touched the fake scar with his hand and pressed it firmly.
"Then what do you do?" Gao Leng asked.
"Me? Tu Lao Mao, there are not many mines in Shanxi, four mines."
...
Gao Leng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, four coal mines, dare to stand beside him, worth hundreds of millions.
"Thank you Professor Zhang! Professor Zhang has worked hard!" Abruptly, the patient and his family members shouted together, and the saliva of the coal mine boss next to him flew out, shouting from the bottom of his heart.
If children are afraid of being shocked and obedient, it’s not surprising, but parents...what medicine did these people...take? Gao Leng was puzzled, and hurriedly yelled, stronger than the big brother next to him.
The elder brother next to him gave him a thumbs up: "Very well, you will soon be integrated. This will be very helpful for your family's treatment!"