Chapter 207 Sanatorium 5

Bring to justice all those who have hurt her.

This sincerity sounds good.

It can not only relieve the hatred in your heart, but also make those who do evil get the retribution they deserve.

The most important thing is that you can tell that the director of the sanatorium is afraid, so he has retreated again and again, even at the cost of sacrificing the car to save the driver.

But Wen Ning looked around and saw that the dead white walls were covered with layer upon layer of thick paint, because only in this way could the scratches stained with blood and flesh be covered up, only in this way could those filthy sins be concealed.

If she compromised at this moment, what would be the difference between her and those heartless people in the sanatorium.

Wen Ning curled his lips coldly, "That's not enough. I want to expose all the dark and sinful corners of this sanatorium to the light of day and bring all the criminals to justice."

All those who commit crimes.

Not some scapegoat who was singled out.

Hearing Wen Ning's words, the director of the sanatorium felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

You know what you have done.

Although the treatment methods in the sanatorium are indeed somewhat extreme, it is undeniable that many parents are happy to see this kind of extremism, and it does not touch any legal bottom line.

But apart from that, many things happening inside the nursing home do touch upon the legal bottom line.

However, those things were done very secretly, and there should be absolutely no evidence left.

Thinking of this, the director of the sanatorium narrowed his eyes and continued tentatively.

"Student Wen Ning, what you said is a bit unfair. The treatment methods we use in our sanatorium for mental health issues, whether it's electroshock therapy or prayer therapy, are advanced technologies we learned from abroad. As for the punishments, it's because many mental patients are simply uncooperative, so we have to use drastic measures to get them to cooperate with treatment."

"Moreover, many parents are fully aware of these treatments and, for the sake of their children, strongly agree to use them. In this regard, the nursing home has not violated the law, let alone committed a crime."

"The reason I'm apologizing to you on behalf of the sanatorium today is purely because of the incident where a certain doctor accepted bribes and misdiagnosed you. It doesn't mean anything else. Mr. Wen Ning, please don't misunderstand me."

After hearing what the director of the sanatorium said, a faint light appeared in Wen Ning's dark and silent eyes.

"During the treatment process, they watched helplessly as patients fell unconscious from shock caused by excessive current, forcibly brought back patients who were trying to be discharged and broke their legs, and violated innocent boys and girls in dark, cramped rooms..."

With every word Wen Ning spoke, the director of the sanatorium's expression darkened.

By the time he finished speaking, his face had become as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes, which had originally been smiling, were now filled with a gloomy and violent look of anger.

At this moment, he finally tore off the mask of hypocrisy and false goodness, revealing his ugly true mask.

"Wen Ning, I'm warning you. There are some things you can eat without thinking, but there are some things you can't think of without thinking. Otherwise, there will be consequences you won't be able to bear."

"What consequence could be more unbearable than spending three years in a nursing home?"

The director of the sanatorium glared at Wen Ning gloomily.

Wen Ning looked back at him calmly.

It’s just that the people who were weak, humble and pitiful in the past can now look back at him so calmly.

This is a naked provocation to those who have always been high and mighty.

The director of the sanatorium took two deep breaths and asked, "Wen Ning, do you really want to go against this sanatorium?"

Wen Ning didn't answer directly, but instead posed a counter-question, "My approach is obvious, isn't it?"

A trace of sinister malice flashed across the sanatorium director's portly face, and he cracked a smile. "Alright, alright. It seems I really did end up nurturing a tiger to my own detriment. But Wen Ning, you've been in the sanatorium for three years, and you should know what happens to those who dare to challenge it. Are you prepared to bear the consequences?"

Provoking the sanatorium, disobeying the sanatorium, escaping from the sanatorium... What happened to these people? Wen Ning has seen too much in the past three years!

When she first arrived at the sanatorium, she only thought about being well and being discharged as soon as possible, so she was very resistant to everything in the sanatorium.

Even after his shoulder was broken and he was put on the electric shock platform, he still had the idea of ​​secretly escaping.

In fact, there are many people who think the same as her. There was a boy who came in around the same time as her and was sent to a nursing home by his parents because he loved playing online games.

After suffering a series of electric shock punishments, he did not become obedient as expected, but instead his rebellious psychology was aroused.

He fought with several nurses and doctors in public and tried to escape by climbing over the wall.

When he was halfway over the wall, a group of security guards rushed over with electric batons and pulled him down from the wall. Several of them took turns beating him with electric batons. They beat him until his bones were broken and blood splattered. He was on the verge of death.

But even after they stopped, they didn't give him proper treatment. Instead, they tied his hands with ropes and hung him high on the wall.

The sun is scorching.

The boy was hung on the wall for three days and three nights.

It was not until three days later that the director of the sanatorium put it down personally. The rebellious light in his dying eyes was finally extinguished. He knelt in front of the director of the sanatorium in a miserable state, hugged his legs, and begged him. He really knew he was wrong and he would never think of rebelling against the sanatorium again. Please stop torturing him.

The director of the sanatorium gently stroked his head and told him to be good, saying that this was how a good and obedient child should be.

For a long time thereafter, this sentence became Wen Ning's most horrifying nightmare.

She also remembered that a girl escaped through the ventilation window of the bathroom, but was caught by security less than two hours later.

Afterwards, the girl was locked in a treatment room for a whole week.

During this week, doctors, nurses, security guards, and even kitchen helpers have entered this treatment room.

They couldn't see what was happening inside, but they could vaguely hear the girl's angry curse, which was originally full of energy, gradually becoming hoarse and weak, and finally there was dead silence, and no sound could be heard.

A week later, the girl's personality changed drastically after she came out of treatment. She used to be very gentle, cheerful and generous, but now she became self-deprecating, timid and cowardly. Every time she saw a doctor, nurse or security guard, she would subconsciously kneel down in front of them and kowtow for mercy.

There was also a boy who had secretly run back home, but was tied up by his parents and sent back to a nursing home.

She still remembered that when the boy's parents sent him back to the nursing home, they apologized to the director of the nursing home with an apologetic look on their faces, saying that their child was naughty and secretly ran back home, causing a lot of trouble to the doctors and nurses in the nursing home, and they felt very sorry.

The child collapsed, hugged his mother's legs and cried loudly, saying that the nursing home was a hell and that the doctors and nurses there did not treat the patients as human beings at all and only abused and tortured them.

The mother clearly heard what her child said, but she did not choose to believe it. Instead, she slapped the child and warned him not to talk nonsense and not to discredit the nursing home.

She then apologized humbly to the director of the sanatorium, saying that she had great faith in the sanatorium's treatment level and that she would leave their rebellious, disappointing and lying child to the sanatorium's care.

After saying this, regardless of the boy's cries, he forcefully pried his fingers apart and pushed him into the arms of the nursing home's nurse, then resolutely turned around and left.

That time, she was also watching, and watched helplessly as the light in the boy's eyes completely extinguished, leaving him in a dead silence, lifeless.

Later, she encountered this boy many times. No matter whether he was bullied by doctors, nurses, or other patients, he no longer complained or thought of running away. He just knelt there and endured everything silently.

Because he has accepted his fate.

Unable to escape.

Even if you escape, you will be brought back.

So, what are you struggling for?

Wen Ning lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers into fists.

The director of the sanatorium looked at her, a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Since you've been in the sanatorium for three years, you should know our methods. The reason we've been able to stay in City A for so long and still thrive is because we enjoy an absolutely excellent reputation through word of mouth and have received unanimous praise from parents."

"Student Wen Ning, you're so smart, you should know the reason."

Of course Wen Ning knew the reason.

The nursing home has grasped the psychology of many parents by doing this, because those parents want their children to succeed and meet their standards, but if their children cannot meet the standards, they need others to use some means to help them discipline their children.

As for whether the children are hurt or abused in this process, many parents don't care at all.

They only care about whether their children become the children they want them to be.

If it has already become so, then everything will be fine.

If you haven't achieved it yet, then keep working on it.

For many parents, children are not just their children, but merely a tool to satisfy their own desires.

So they don't care about the life or death of their children at all.

Wen Ning raised his eyes and looked directly at the director of the nursing home across from him. "So what if they know? Parents treat their children as tools, but children themselves treat themselves as human beings. Only when they are wronged and abused will they want to redress themselves."

The director of the sanatorium laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Haha, Wen Ning, you want to report me for those things, but you have to know that this is all agreed to by our parents. They support us and encourage us to do this."

"Also, Wen Ning, don't forget that every child who comes to this sanatorium suffers from a mental illness. Is it wrong for us to use extreme methods to treat a mental illness?"

“We didn’t make any mistakes at all!!!”

Wen Ning didn't seem particularly angry at the sanatorium's extremely distorted remarks, and spoke coldly.

"Dean, since you think there's nothing wrong, let's expose this matter to hundreds of millions of netizens. Let the audience judge the right and wrong, and let the law determine whether it's right or wrong."

Hearing Wen Ning say the same thing, the director of the sanatorium couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Wen Ning, it's your family that's tortured you for the past three years. Your father is now lying in the intensive care unit, his life uncertain. Your mother has been devastated and has become mentally ill and is about to be sent to a mental hospital. Your eldest brother has been imprisoned for his mistakes, and your second brother lost a pair of legs because of his credulity."

"Oh, yes, and Zhou Yaya, she's the real culprit of everything. She's jealous of your status as a real daughter and is worried that you'll return and take away everything she has now, so she's used so many methods to drive you away and humiliate you."

"But now she's received her punishment. The minimum sentence for her multiple crimes is over 20 years. Of course, if you're not satisfied with that number, I have evidence of Zhou Yaya bribing her teacher, as well as other criminal evidence I can give you. If she's sentenced to life imprisonment, she'll definitely receive a life sentence."

"Wen Ning, these are the real culprits who caused your injury, and now they have all been punished."

"Besides, you're the top scorer in the college entrance exam at University A. You have a bright future ahead of you. Why do you insist on fighting this nursing home?"

"If you fight to the bitter end, you'll likely lose your reputation and face total defeat. Everything you have now will vanish into thin air. Wen Ning, do you think it's worth it?"

Wen Ning answered without hesitation, "It's worth it. Everything is worth it."

Even if her reputation was ruined and she had nothing.

She also thinks it's worth it.

Places like sanatoriums that eat people should not exist.

After saying this, Wen Ning no longer had any desire to continue talking to the director of the sanatorium, so he turned around and strode away.

The director of the sanatorium looked at her cold and resolute back. The expression on his face became increasingly ferocious and distorted. When Wen Ning's back disappeared around the corner, he suddenly punched the wall next to him, killing her.

The voice was filled with anger.

"This little bitch!"

"If I had known this, I should have killed her three years ago!"

But it was too late to say anything now. The director of the nursing home narrowed his eyes, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

"The negotiations with Wen Ning broke down. Now she thinks she has the backing of a Beijing prince and can ignore our sanatorium. But she may have forgotten the saying that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake."

"This time, I must make her remember the horrors of the sanatorium and see if she still has the courage to go against it."