Chapter 681: Action!

[Thank you for the Xinmeng Anxin 0328 last month, I didn't have time to thank you for the list last month, I made it up today, Mo Da. Thank you for your support. 】

At twelve o'clock, the bottles were basically finished, and there was no sound of nurses pushing carts around in the corridor.

At one o'clock in the morning, through the glass in the room, you can see that the two family members who guarded the fingerprint door have become one, and in the second half of the night, people are not iron-clad, so they exchange to squint for a while.

At two o'clock in the morning, there was silence in the hallway. It's time to make a move.

"Let's change your clothes. Gao Leng sat up, Jian Xiaoshan sat up, stood behind the curtain again, took off one of the nurse's gowns inside, and handed it to Gao Leng, who kept one on herself.

Gao Leng changed into it, although the nurse's uniform was too small for him, and it broke a little harder, but it was enough to hide people's eyes and ears when no one could stare at it at night, and the two of them put on masks.

"I'll go to Professor Zhang's office first, and I'll be back to the ward in a minute, and you can watch me at the door. Gao Leng said, his hand ready to open the door and leave.

"Wait, a minute?" Gao Leng said at this time, making Jian Xiaodan scratch his head, what can he do in a minute?

"Well, for a minute at most, he has a safe, and I'll go see if there's anything in the safe. After Gao Leng finished speaking, he gently opened the door and looked around quickly.

There was silence in the hallway.

Gao Leng walked quickly to the door of Professor Zhang's room, secretly mobilized his ability, and his hand used a slight force, and the door lock was directly pressed down by him with his thumb, and the door made a creaking sound.

It sounded a bit big in the hallway late at night.

The family members who were guarding the doorway opened their closed eyes and looked alertly in the direction of the sound coming from the hallway.

Jian Xiaodan's heart jumped wildly on the glass door, she immediately began to take off her nurse's uniform, intending to open the door and pretend to make a noise when she went out, but when she raised her eyes, she found that Gao Leng actually opened the door in just a second or two, and dodged in.

A false alarm.

"Feral cats?" muttered the family member guarding the door, and the hallway was empty, as he continued to sit on a stool with his head against the wall and his eyes closed.

As soon as Gao Leng entered the door, he immediately walked to the safe, which was a safe with a password and fingerprint activated at the same time, and his hand was just about to touch the safe, when he suddenly found two small words on the safe: intelligent identification.

If you touch his safe, or try to pry open or destroy the safe, the user's phone will immediately receive an SMS reminder.

Now he can't move the safe, Gao Leng shook his teeth in disappointment, turned to look at the bookcase, some folders inside, he flipped through it, pulled out one of the stacks, his eyes lit up, and it was full of the basic information of patients who had been treated in Internet addiction institutions last year.

Gao Leng quickly flipped through it.

In January, the families admitted to the hospital included the director of a sub-district office in Beijing, the dean of a university in Shanghai, and the youngest son of the CEO of a company in Hunan.......

Densely packed with a dozen pages.

Gao Leng quickly flipped through the past, and did not forget to copy it into his mind like a copy of a file, and quickly formed a set of data: Last year, Professor Zhang's Internet addiction institution received a total of 350 patients, with a turnover of 7788400000000 yuan. 20% of the patients' family members have a master's degree, 70% have a bachelor's degree, and 95% are social elites.

Among them, there were 301 patients with severe Internet addiction, 22 patients with severe other dependence, and 8 patients with sex addiction......

Suddenly, Gao Leng saw a patient statistics from four years ago: a total of 120 patients were received, with a turnover of 800,000 yuan, and the patient's family members were a grade worse than today's social elites, with drivers, ordinary teachers and even hawker stalls, and the fee was 2,000 per month.

Compared with today's 100,000 yuan a year, the annual treatment cost of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan is indeed very low.

Using money to raise the bar is an effective method, but it is also an easily criticized method.

Internet addiction institutions, after all, still need to make money.

And after the fame, there are too many people who want to come for treatment. The severity of the patient's eyes is also getting worse year by year. Today, the patients treated here are, arguably, the most serious in China.

This set of data alone, if reported one-sidedly, can also plunge Internet addiction institutions into a new round of crisis. 100,000 people, 40 million a year turnover, plus cruel electric shocks, it is too easy for people to attack.

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why Professor Zhang strictly guards against journalists.

A line of handwritten small words attracted Gao Leng's attention: Today's daughter's birthday, strive to go home before ten o'clock in the evening.

Professor Zhang's working hours are well over eight hours. At 6 o'clock in the morning, he had to go to the Internet addiction institution for a small meeting at 5:30 a.m., because he needed to comment on a few patients during the morning exercise time, and at 11:40 p.m., Gao Leng saw Professor Zhang lock the door and leave.

From half past five in the morning to half past eleven in the evening, this is Professor Zhang's working hours.

If it's just for money, you can stick to it for a year or two. But for decades, he has been living like this, especially in the past few years, public opinion has called him 'Zhang Calling Beast', and he is still insisting.

Just imagine, his daughter is also uncomfortable when she hears others call her father like this.

Now, the re-exposure of foreign media and a new round of media bombardment have struck again, attracting Gao Leng and Jian Xiaodan, as well as other reporters.

What Gao Leng can do is to write things as truthfully as possible and restore them, leaving the rights and wrongs to the world to comment.

Electric shocks, violating human rights, patients who come here are forced.

The treatment, however, is very effective, and the patients who have been treated well are grateful to Dade.

There are a few cases in the middle that are not well treated, and the parents can't bear to quit halfway, but because the patient was once electrocuted, the family collapsed even more.

Where should Internet addicts go, and how to regulate online games, caused discussions, and the state paid attention to it and issued a document to solve it.

Gao Leng put the information back in its place, quickly scanned it on the cabinet with his eyes, and found that except for the preliminary statistics of last year's patients, there were no other important things in the cabinet, most of which were the current treatment of the current patients.

Also, how could it be that top-secret things could just be kept in the cabinet? Not even this year's patient information could be found.

Since there is nothing left, withdraw. Gao Leng made a decisive decision, but in just one minute, he quickly evacuated from Professor Zhang's room and closed the door.

It was impossible for the door to be closed, the lock had been broken by him, and now, it was necessary to solve it quickly.

Gao Leng strode out, Jian Xiaodan's hanging heart fell, he glanced at the glass, just a glance, Jian Xiaodan immediately gently opened the door and walked out, following behind him.

The treatment room was at the other end of the hallway, and in the middle of it was passing the fingerprint gate, and the family member sitting at the door was leaning his head against the wall, his feet stretched out, as if he was asleep.

Gao Leng and Jian Xiaodan didn't have any conversation, the two of them were wearing white coats, Gao Leng walked in front, and Jian Xiaodan followed closely, his steps were very light, but fast.

Quickly walked past the family member of the vigil.

Knock knock, the tension in the air, it seems that Jane Xiaodan's heartbeat can be heard.

"Who?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in a daze but very alert, Jian Xiaoshan turned his head and happened to walk near this family member, but he suddenly opened his eyes, and after looking at Jian Xiaodan's eyes vigilantly, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

The family members of the vigil are all chosen to accompany the family members who have been treated here for at least half a year, so that the family members can recognize all the faces and not give any journalists or others who want to enter a chance.

Jian Xiaodan is obviously not a nurse, even if she is wearing a mask, the family can judge it at a glance, you know, usually nurses also wear masks, and half a year of contact is enough for him to find the problem in a second.

Not to mention that his gaze moved to Gao Leng, who was wearing a female nurse's uniform and had a burly figure.