Chapter 577 Director Yang

"My last name is Lin, you can call me Uncle Lin."

Uncle Lin closed his eyes and his voice sounded painful, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a lot of resentment hidden in his voice.

"I was sent here by my own son!"

After he retired, he received a pension every month.

But his son did not want to live with him.

Complains that his pension is too little.

I also dislike that he is too old and always smells like an old man.

Not to mention that his health is not as strong as before. He often gets sick and needs care.

Normally, children are taken care of by their parents when they are young. When they grow up and their parents fall ill, they will take care of them all night long without taking off their clothes, but they will never ignore their parents.

But his son sent him to Corning Nursing Home!

Uncle Lin's face was covered with black reticular glands. When he spoke, his skin twitched and black fragments on his face fell off bit by bit, like black wall skin.

"The Corning Nursing Home is not only for the elderly, it is also... it is also a center for people to quit Internet addiction!"

How to help the elderly quit Internet addiction!

"But you don't know at all!"

"You have no idea!"

Lin Bo roared hysterically. He still trembles when he thinks of the inhuman abuse he suffered.

"The way they say to get rid of Internet addiction is to use electric shock! Electric shock!"

And Uncle Lin’s son did not send Uncle Lin in the name of taking care of him, but to help him quit his internet addiction!

"I'm not addicted to the internet at all. I usually watch short videos for one or two hours at most!"

Uncle Lin burst into tears. He still doesn’t understand. He doesn’t have a job and he’s older now. What’s wrong with taking some time to enjoy himself and watch some short videos?

How did you become addicted to the Internet?

On the first day at Corning Nursing Home, he struggled hard and argued with reason, trying to get his son to take him away from this hellhole.

"I'm not addicted to the Internet! At worst, I'll just stop using my phone. Take me away right now. I have a son. What's the point of sending me to a nursing home?"

"I don't need these things, take me away quickly!"

However, his son simply brushed his hand away and looked at him expressionlessly, "It's not up to you to decide whether you are addicted to the Internet or not."

"Let Director Yang take you for an appraisal and you'll know."

Director Yang is in his fifties and appears to be a very gentle person.

However, what he said made Lin Bo feel like he was drunk in an ice cellar.

"Every elderly person who comes to us says the same thing. They all insist that they are not addicted to the Internet and they are not sick."

"This is actually a symptom of Internet addiction and hysteria. There is no need to send him for examination. From your father's condition, I can tell that he needs intensive treatment."

"Don't worry, we will return you an obedient father in due time."

obedient father.

These five words are used very well.

Uncle Lin felt a chill down his spine, and felt a deep chill in his bones.

No!

He rushed forward and grabbed his son's hand, "I'm not sick, take me away!"

"I don't need any treatment! I've never been addicted to the Internet!"

"I'll give you my money! I'll give you all my money!"

Director Yang sighed, looked at Uncle Lin with pity, and then calmly looked at Uncle Lin's son.

"Your father's condition is very serious. We may need your signature to allow him to fully cooperate with our treatment."

Lin Bo's son nodded without hesitation.

"Then do as you say. Don't worry, I will fully cooperate with your work."

"I'm not the kind of person who is petty and calculating, nor will I look for trouble. I also know that no matter what decision you make, it is actually for the good of the elderly and for the happiness and peace of our family in the end."

Isn’t it also one of the keys to a happy family if an elderly person is obedient and doesn’t cause trouble?

Director Yang smiled. He was very pleased with what Lin Bo's son said. "With a sensible child like you, I believe we will definitely return you to be an obedient and sensible father in the end."

Lin Bo's eyes were about to burst, and his pupils trembled fiercely, "No... I don't want to——"

"I don't want to stay—"

Before he could finish his words "I don't want to stay here", Uncle Lin was taken away by the staff here to receive the first treatment.

And this is the first treatment.

It's electric shock.

Uncle Lin screamed heart-wrenchingly in the so-called operating room, shouting for help again and again, shouting that he wanted to go home.

Shouting to call the police.

However, his own son just sat there drinking tea, indifferent to all this.

No one knew how long the electric shock lasted. When Uncle Lin came out, his face was expressionless.

It looks like a sculpture, but more like a puppet, and it doesn't move at all.

Director Yang looked so gentle with a smile on his face and so easy to talk to.

He really seems like a compassionate, honest and gentle person.

"Uncle Lin, do you know you are wrong?"

Uncle Lin shuddered. He wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw his son looking at him expressionlessly.

His son didn't seem to care at all about what he had been through in there.

At this moment, Lin Bo realized that his son and this man named Yang were in the same group, they were on the same front, and their common enemy was him.

Uncle Lin could only nod with tears in his eyes, "I...I know I was wrong!"

Fearing that his son would not believe him, Uncle Lin held onto his son's trouser legs with tears in his eyes, "Son, I really know I was wrong! Please take me away!"

"Take me away. I will never watch short videos again and never make you angry again. I will definitely be a sensible father and won't let you worry about me. I really know I was wrong!"

Uncle Lin burst into tears, his cries getting louder and louder.

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, his son did not show any reluctance or emotion.

He simply brushed away Uncle Lin's hand, then raised his head and looked at Director Yang, "Director Yang, did my dad realize his mistake so quickly?"

"Does he really admit his mistake?"

Director Yang pushed up his glasses.

His smile was still gentle, but the words he said were like being drunk in an ice cellar, "Of course not."

"Many elderly people who come to us are like this. They start crying and shouting that they are wrong, but once they get home, they go back to their old ways."

How can a person's personality change so quickly?

Even young children need to undergo at least half a year of reformative treatment.

What’s more, he is an old man who has experienced a lifetime and has matured in mind.

To put it bluntly, for a man like Uncle Lin, half of his body is already lying in the coffin. If you say that after one treatment he will completely realize that he was wrong, who would believe it?

Uncle Lin's son nodded. He glanced at Uncle Lin, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing a bit of contempt, "He knew how to lie as soon as he came in. It seems that his Internet addiction is not ordinary."

"I almost gave in. Fortunately, Director Yang is here. So what do you need us to do next?"

"Don't worry," Lin Bo's son emphasized these three words, "As long as my father can be obedient, I am willing to do anything to cooperate with your work."

"Of course, for the sake of my father's physical and mental health, and so that he can have a more sound personality in the future, I will not be stingy with the expenses."

"You must help me take good care of my dad!"

He emphasized the words "take good care of it" very strongly.

Uncle Lin's body collapsed to the ground.

The moment his son said this, it was like sentencing him to death.

What does this mean?

This means that no matter how much inhuman torture he will suffer in the Corning Nursing Home in the future, his son will not support him.

It can even be said that these things were condoned by his son.

How can this be!

How can this be!

Uncle Lin wanted to howl and scream hysterically.

But he didn't dare.

Why?

Because Director Yang called a lot of elderly people here.

Each of those old people looked listless, with no light in their eyes.

They had smiles on their faces, and although there were clearly no tears in their eyes, one could tell at a glance that they were crying.

"I asked you to come here because I have something to ask you."

Director Yang smiled and looked at the group of elderly people with a gentle gaze, "Are you happy here?"

"Happy! Really very happy!"

The old men rushed to answer, fearing that if they answered slowly they would make others think they were not really happy.

Director Yang nodded. "Do you resent your children?"