Lin Yin City.

Electrotherapy Withdrawal Treatment Center, also known as Psychiatric Hospital.

For this famous magnetic storm infantry production base, Zhang Youzhi has long heard of it.

As far as he knew, Bai Yujing wanted to end this electrotherapy hospital more than once, and the internal infiltration and external impact of Bai Yujing's internal employee organization alone were no less than three times.

But all ended in failure.

Now, in 2026, this electrotherapy hospital still exists in Linyin City in an obscure way.

Zhang Youzhi, as a senior executive of Bai Yujing, directly visited the mayor of Linyin City, and said bluntly: "I need to visit the electrotherapy home, and I hope you can open up your permissions." ”

After getting his approval, the next day, Zhang Youzhi took a car to this special psychiatric hospital in the suburbs

As far as he knows, the psychiatric hospital refuses to be interviewed by the relevant media, because several years ago there were constant attempts by journalists to expose the place, but all failed.

The few exposures that were there were also failed to achieve the desired results.

If it weren't for his Bai Yujing identity, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get close to this hospital, and the director of this electrotherapy hospital would be completely uncontactable.

Considering that this psychiatric hospital has been "shaking but not falling" and "attacking but not collapsing" several times, it has been crumbling but stable for more than ten years. Zhang Youzhi is very cautious.

In the words of customer service, this psychiatric hospital is simply a monster spawner, with an average of two or three F-class emotional disasters a year, and most of the internal infiltration of Bai Yujing's employees' spontaneous organizations has not succeeded.

The employees in front of them only rescued the "patients" to stop the emotional disasters that had occurred, and were mostly powerless to do anything outside of the task.

If this is the backstage, it is inevitably too big, which can only show that this hospital does have its "needs." "There is soil for survival.

After arriving at the hospital, Zhang Youzhi first shook hands with the medical staff who came to contact him, and it is worth mentioning that they are all strong, as if they came out of the gym.

The person who came to connect with Zhang Youzhi was the treatment director of the hospital.

The director also personally guided Zhang Youzhi to visit various parts of the hospital, such as the treatment center, canteen, sports field and dormitory.

However, no matter which area Zhang Youzhi is guided to, all Zhang Youzhi can see is a scene of medical staff and patients enjoying themselves.

"Your hospital is very harmonious, it seems that rumors from the outside world have demonized you." Zhang Youzhi smiled and chatted with the accompanying director.

"Oh, this is not groundless, I think when the hospital was just established, it did make some mistakes, which caused a storm of public opinion in the outside world, but fortunately, now our hospital is on the right track.

Whether it is treatment or the daily life of patients, we have adopted gentle methods, otherwise it would have been banned long ago.

Right? Mr. Zhang? ”

As he spoke, the director's old face smiled at Zhang Youzhi, and the intricate wrinkles rolled up like a blooming old chrysanthemum.

"Indeed, it is my preconceived notions." Zhang Youzhi's tone remained unchanged.

"Take me to the dormitory, I'm curious about the living conditions of the patients."

"Oh, that's what we mean, let's show you the new dormitory we built this year." The director took the initiative to guide, so the group turned around and walked towards a white dormitory building.

In front of the gate of the dormitory building, Zhang Youzhi refused to be accompanied by some unrelated personnel, leaving only the treatment director and the casual deputy director, and the three of them entered the dormitory together.

Looking at the door of the alloy dormitory, Zhang Youzhi's eyes flashed, he didn't say anything, and walked straight in.

The two directors followed him closely.

"You see this room, heating, air conditioning, TV, everything you need, every room has a private bathroom, there is also a work desk, we even have WiFi in every room.

Although the patient's mobile phone is prohibited, in order to ensure that the patient can keep in touch with his family, we have also prepared a special mobile phone for the patient, which is no different from a normal mobile phone except for not playing games and engaging in certain entertainment activities, so as to ensure the normal communication between the patient and the outside world.

You see, the so-called patients in the outside world can't communicate, and the rumors from the outside world are naturally self-defeating, right? The director said, pointing to the neat and new interior objects.

"It's true that this condition is much stronger than the dormitories of many schools." Zhang Youzhi's attention was on the smartphone with the chain on it.

"There's no way, the predecessor of our hospital was to treat Internet addiction, mainly to prevent them from playing with their mobile phones during the activity, so they tied their mobile phones."

The deputy director hurriedly spoke, and Zhang Youzhi nodded after listening.

"It's supposed to be lunch break, right? Why are there no patients in the building? Zhang Youzhi asked.

"We all have lunch, and after eating, we will go to the dormitory, do you want to visit the cafeteria?" The director leaned over and asked.

"No, I trust your food."

After speaking, Zhang Youzhi immediately spoke:

"Of course, I heard that your hospital has a tradition of electroshock therapy, can you show me around your electrotherapy room?"

Speaking of this electrotherapy room, Zhang Youzhi dragged his long tongue and looked straight into the director's eyes.

"Naturally, it's no problem, let me take you to visit the abandoned electrotherapy room."

"Abandoned?"

"Of course, it is abandoned, this inhumane treatment method has been abandoned as early as three years ago, and it has been replaced by more advanced minimally invasive stimulation of mental synapses, which can achieve the best treatment effect in painless means."

A few people were polite, and soon came to an abandoned iron building.

Why is it an iron building? Because Zhang Youzhi couldn't see the wooden structure of the whole building, when he stood in front of the mottled steel wall, Zhang Youzhi felt a sense of hustle and bustle.

It was a tumult of despair and silence.

"Key, key." The director whispered to a few of his entourage.

Soon the large lock and the spilled chain were untied by the equally large key.

A nurse pushed the iron door open and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Youzhi's eyes were like torches, and he walked in gently.

The moment he entered the iron door, Zhang Youzhi felt that the entire room was instantly darkened, and the sense of hustle and bustle that came to his face disappeared, turning into a deep pool of depression.

His face remained unchanged, and he shook off the few people behind him and walked straight through the electrotherapy rooms.

Looking at the dusty mottled machine and the hard leather straps used to lock the human body and limbs, Zhang Youzhi was expressionless, just silently pushed open one dusty isolation door after another.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, slow down, let's visit little by little." Several people behind him were still shouting and chasing.

However, Zhang Youzhi's pace is getting faster and faster.

One fan

One fan

Another fan.

When the last door of silence was pushed open, Zhang Youzhi finally ushered in the end of suffering, which was a deep and mottled iron wall, and from the sealed iron window, a trace of pitiful golden light shone, and then swept away by the swept dust.

A few people behind him caught up with him panting.

"Mr. Zhang?" The director asked cautiously.

"Let's go, it's nothing to look at." Zhang Youzhi spoke.

After coming out of the radiotherapy room, Zhang Youzhi asked if he could interview several patients.

The director was very embarrassed, but under Zhang Youzhi's constant request, he still called two patients.

The patient cowered, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Zhang Youzhi, he asked the two of them a few questions and were answered perfectly.

"The two patients suffered from depression and had committed suicide several times, but since they came to this hospital, they have never committed suicide," the director said.

Within two weeks, the two men would be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital and return home to their families. ”

Zhang Youzhi ignored the director, just raised a person's chin with his hand, stared at his eyes, and then let go.

"Well, you cured him." Zhang Youzhi commented.

"That's natural, and our level of professionalism is obvious to all." The director smiled unnaturally.

"Well, I have a question for you."

"Mr. Zhang, you say"

"Where is the director of your hospital? I want to talk to him. ”

"Dean Yang, Dean Yang left Da Zhou half a year ago to set up a branch in another place, and he hasn't come back for a long time, if you really want to see him, I can contact the dean, and then set up a video call for you."

"Then forget it." Zhang Youzhi shook his head.

"By the way, did you transfer in a girl a few days ago, probably seventeen or eighteen years old, schizophrenic, named Qi Yueke." He asked again.

"Hmm......" The director thought for a moment and spoke again: "It seems that there is such a patient, who was just sent three days ago." ”

"Can I see it?"

"This is absolutely not good, she has severe schizophrenia and bipolar disorder, and is now in the most critical and intense treatment period. You can't see outsiders. The director rejected Zhang Youzhi without hesitation.

"Then forget it." Zhang Youzhi said regretfully.