The taste of electric shock is the taste of victory, and the tears in Jian Xiaodan's eyes slid down.

Bah! spit out another mouthful of phlegm, but this time he couldn't spit out Professor Zhang's body at all, at this time, the situation was already Professor Zhang as a knife, and Jane Xiaoshan was just a fish.

Slaughtered.

It was a shoebox-sized device, white, with two long threads, and at the end of the thread was a round, iron-like thing, with a few shocking words on it: electroconvulsive device

Electric shock?!

When Jian Xiaoshan saw these words, she only felt that her scalp was fried, do you know what it feels like to have a fried scalp? It was as if there was static electricity all over my body, my scalp was full of goosebumps, my hair was bursting, and the fear all over my body couldn't stop surging upwards and upwards.

It gushes to the throat and seems to be about to vomit.

What is an electroconvulsive instrument? Where is it used? Jian Xiaodan thought to herself, but she was not a medical staff and did not have this medical knowledge. Or, isn't this a medical instrument?

Whether it's electroconvulsive or not, it's not electrotherapy, it's something that can put people into shock.

How many milliamps does this take?

And what made Jane's little scalp even more frivolous was that these two iron-like things were pinched in Professor Zhang's hands and placed next to her ears, one on each side, aimed at her temples.

Temple?!

It's not the electric baton, it's not the electric plug, it's not the electric hand, it's not the electric body, it's the position of the temple.

Jian Xiaodan's body trembled, when people were frightened, they really couldn't control their bodies, her body shook like a sieve, and the operating table creaked.

"Okay, now I'll ask you a question, and if you answer it well, you don't have to take this treatment, let's go out and receive other treatments." Professor Zhang turned around, clicked, and turned on the switch of the electroconvulsive device.

Jian Xiaodan turned his head and saw that the pointer had jumped wildly for a while, and then stopped at 1 milliampere.

"First question, do you have an internet addiction?" Professor Zhang asked, his tone was extremely gentle, his head was above Jian Xiaodan's head, and the small pieces of iron in his hands were close to Jian Xiaodan's temples.

Jian Xiaodan instinctively struggled, desperately struggling: "Let go of me!" Let me go! You damn pervert, let go of me! ”

"Don't move, if you do, you will accidentally get electrified." Professor Zhang's hand moved closer to his temple: "Quiet, child." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jane Xiaodan's frantically struggling body suddenly stopped, yes, the iron sheet was next to her ear, so she moved, and it hit it at once, she didn't move, and she quieted down.

"To answer the first question, do you have an internet addiction?" Professor Zhang asked again.

If so, will it be electrocuted or not? Jian Xiaodan thought about it in her heart, her mind was to be electrified, but her body instinctively stiffened and wanted to shrink up, wanting to dodge.

"Nope." After thinking about it, Jian Xiaodan said softly, her voice trembling, her shoulders instinctively shrugged together.

"Think about it, do you have Internet addiction, what did you get for five days and five nights in an Internet café? Is this an internet addiction? What made your brother send you over helplessly. Is there an internet addiction? Professor Zhang smiled softly: "Lying, but you will be punished." ”

This is a psychological suggestion, and Jane Xiaoshan understands it.

The first step of electroshock therapy is to make these children who feel that they are not addicted to the Internet admit that they have Internet addiction, and only when they admit it will they receive treatment.

However, is it useful to admit it so forcefully?

Jian Xiaoshan raised her eyes and looked at Professor Zhang, this was the closest she had seen his face, a face in his early thirties, with a kind smile, but his hair was gray, there seemed to be a lot of dandruff, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant on his body.

She knew that if she answered yes, she wouldn't be shocked, and if she still answered that she wasn't addicted, she would be shocked.

"Think about it, kid, tell me if you're addicted to the internet." Professor Zhang's voice drifted gently again, and his hand was getting closer and closer to her temple, and she could almost feel that if she tilted her head slightly, her temple would be electrified.

Jian Xiaodan's tears flowed down in a loud voice.

Fear, fear, and the desire to retreat filled her mind.

A voice said: Forget it, you have seen the healing device, you can also write a manuscript, so be it, this is an electric temple! When I was a child, I was accidentally electrocuted

A voice said: How can you see the healing device to this extent? How do you know what his treatment is without experiencing it firsthand? There must be a reason for such a high cure rate.

Professor Zhang's hand was a little closer again, and she could almost feel the temperature of his hand.

The strong mental pressure under the electroconvulsive apparatus is indescribable.

If the treatment is really useful, it must be experienced throughout the whole process, such a manuscript is a fair and fact-based report, not only to stand firm in the workplace, not only for the cold, but for the 60 million Internet addiction patients in China, as a journalist, this is what I should do, fight! Jane bit her teeth and closed her eyes suddenly.

"You have a fucking addiction, I don't!" She roared.

Yes!!!! A miserable wail of worse than death passed through the walls, filling the entire Internet addiction treatment facility, echoing in this small house.

Before the words fell, Jian Xiaodan's limbs struggled violently, her body instinctively wanted to escape from the operating table, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the whites of her eyes were covered with red bloodshots.

Two pieces of iron were pressed on her temples, but only for a second.

One second, enough to destroy everything.

What does it feel like to be shocked? It's like ten thousand needles penetrating the brain, piercing from one side of the temple to the other, stirring the brain with needles and needles, making you want to die but not die, and want to live but not live.

Sweat broke out all over his body, but tears didn't come out.

Pain, nausea, and nausea all came up in unison, and the tears that most represented human pain could not be reacted to in this short second.

When it is really painful, there are no tears.

Jian Xiaodan's body shook rapidly, and it shook again, much more intense than the fear trembling that had not been shocked, and the pain disappeared. But fear swept over again, this time like a tsunami, drowning Jian Xiaodan, drowning her courage and determination.

Help, help, Mom, Mom, help. Jian Xiaodan's tears finally welled up, and she instinctively whispered for mercy.

"Okay, let me ask you again, do you have an internet addiction." Professor Zhang's voice came, he took a piece of paper and wiped Xiaodan's tears, as well as the big sweat on his forehead: "If you don't answer me honestly, you have to increase the amount." ”

He pointed to the healing device: "You are level 1 just now, we have a total of level 5, you can answer me after you think clearly." ”

Jian Xiaodan gasped for breath, the pain and nausea continued and had not yet dissipated, but there was a clear piece of information in his mind, an important message: the treatment was divided into five levels.

She had just seen it, and it was a milliamp.

People outside know that if they don't obey, the punishment will be increased, but they don't know how much it will be aggravated. Data is very, very important for news reporting.

What does it feel like to be electrocuted, too emotional, if you add data......

That's what a professional journalism really is.

Five levels, is it one milliampere for each additional level? Jane Xiaodan thought to herself.

Do you want to continue? Jian Xiaodan closed her eyes, cried bitterly, and whimpered and said: Mom, Mom, I'm in so much pain...... I'm so scared......

"Answer me." Professor Zhang turned around, twisted the current button, increased the amplitude, and then held the iron sheet between his hands, and approached Jian Xiaodan's temples again: "Xiaodan, think about it and answer me, do you have Internet addiction or not, and are you doing it right?" This time, it's the second level. ”

(As much pain as he suffers today, how much glory he will carry in the future.) As a reporter, I know this very well, and Gao Leng also knows this, so I will let Jian Xiaodan suffer this hardship, and in the future, her suffering will be glorious. Follow me step by step into a real undercover interview and see the heroes of the journalist industry. Heroes have to pay a price that ordinary people can't pay, just like that, Jane Xiaoshan is a hero. ）