On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist
Chapter 236 A wishful villain
Chapter 236 The Wicked Man
They are all bankrupt, so what else can they hide?For her partner's explanation, Ah Qiong instinctively felt that it was ridiculous, but for the sake of the other party's flattering face, she obediently followed suit.
Even though she was very reluctant, she took the initiative to take out a detailed information about the woman in the photo, and attached an address: "Look, this woman named 'Jin Lanxin' lives in this nursing home now." Poking the map, she was a little puzzled: "But I don't know why this person is here."
"According to the data, Jin Lanxin is only in her early 50s, and should not be old enough to enter a nursing home."
"Human beings are like this, and sometimes they do things that don't match their own age." After writing down the address, Tong Lu immediately rode on her beloved battery car: "If you really want to know the reason, come face-to-face with me. Ask clearly." After fooling the little rabbit into the car, she didn't stop for a moment, and quickly arrived at the gate of the nursing home.
After completing the formalities, they saw the woman in a room with white walls.
"I was really shocked when I heard someone was looking for me!" Covering her wrinkled face like paint, this woman over fifty years old still covered her mouth and forced a smile like she was in her 20s. The little girl who was [-] years old: "Are you a reporter from a newspaper? Or are you in the same business? You came here because you heard the rumors?"
"Don't talk, don't talk, let me guess..." In fact, as early as when the two entered the door, this person saw the promotional materials about their nursing home in the other's hands, and roughly guessed their intentions; but she just didn't want to Be clear, insist on pretending to be "I don't know I'm good":
"Do you think my family has done a good job in publicity, or are you envious of my achievements?" Pretentiously exclaimed, Dean Jin gently covered his chest with the back of his freckled hand, and stepped back like a deliberate performance. Yang: "Oh my God, you shouldn't be the ones who come here just to seek help? That's really unfortunate, my nursing home has..."
"We've already seen your nursing home, and that's where we found this pile of information." Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Tong Lu succinctly threw the documents at hand on the table, staring at the other person's eyes expressionlessly: " We are not the people you imagined, and we are not interested in your past glory. There is only one purpose for us to come here."
"And the rest of the materials, where did you hide them?"
As soon as these words came out, Dean Jin, who had the energy to pretend to be surprised, took a deep breath this time; his face, which was painted whiter than the wall, could no longer be pale, and revealed a grayish blue color. , the blood redness of her lips was even more obvious; she held on to her clothes tightly, so that ivy-like blood vessels appeared on the back of her dry hands, beating rapidly with her heart.
Her expression completely changed in an instant, from being complacent and comfortable to being frightened and sweating profusely, her chest swelled and deflated like a toad.After repeated many times, she finally squeezed out a sentence:
"What are you talking about the rest of the information? Why can't I understand?"
Trembling and stroking his greasy curly hair, Dean Jin began to change the subject abruptly: "By the way, since you were able to find me after the sanatorium was abandoned, it must have been a waste of time, right? In this way, I will treat you as someone who has experienced it." Let me tell you a little bit about how I was loved by others in the past." Out of a certain state of mind, she bit the word "loved" very clearly:
"My Happy Home Sanatorium is equipped with the world's top children's behavior modification toys, and the wards are neatly decorated. From the outside, those children will not realize that they are receiving treatment..." Shaking face, She began to brag: "That's why we have so many successful cases, too many to be written on the posters..."
"Don't say these things are useless." However, she only said one sentence before being interrupted impatiently by Tong Lu: "I'm asking about your failure cases."
"Where did the materials of the children who were not cured go?"
"We, we still use animals as a therapeutic aid!" The other party's indifferent question obviously made Dean Jin panic, but she didn't want to give up so quickly, and then went on to talk about irrelevant things back then: "For all the children, I have exhausted my most authoritative diagnosis and treatment methods, and I have a clear conscience..."
"Do you know what those children who failed will become in the future?" Ignoring her desperate defense, Tong Lu just continued to ask more pointed questions:
"How many of those publicity cases are fake?" "Why did you take away the materials of the failed cases?" A question was thrown out, and the face of the other party became more and more gloomy.
"I, I am a doctor of psychology abroad, I will not fail, I have done nothing wrong..." Dean Jin could barely resist at first, but later, she became more and more impatient, and finally tore open cheeky:
"Shut up!" Looking at the two people who kept questioning her, she completely collapsed: "Who told you to say these words? What qualifications do you have to question me? Can you produce evidence that my treatment failed?"
"The nursing home closed down half a year ago, and the remaining successful cases are exactly the same as those in the brochure. All the cases I have treated are listed on it! How can you say that I have failed?" Panting heavily, the man At any time, it looked like it was about to fall down and touch the porcelain, and only one finger used to point people was left trembling and standing straight.
Yes, we have no evidence at all now!Hearing the other party's hysterical rhetorical question, Ah Qin was really frightened: "I remember that in the data room, I found only the successful cases corresponding to those in the brochure." He twisted it gently with his hand that was shrunk under the table. Holding the back of the hands of the people around her, she couldn't help but start to worry: "If there is a misunderstanding, what should we do?"
"Don't worry, there's no way you can make a mistake." Tong Lu winked at her, silently opening her hand and grabbing it firmly again: "You still feel that you haven't revealed anything, right?"
"It's true that I don't know the psychological treatment methods, but I know a truth." As he said this, the man took out three years' worth of brochures and spread them out on the table for everyone to see clearly: "Any hospital, There are bound to be cases where treatment fails. There is no such thing as a perfect hospital.”
"Although your patient information matches the brochure perfectly, unfortunately, this just happens to be the best evidence of your failure to conceal." Pushing the brochure over, Tong Lu continued to put pressure on the person in front of her: "Since there are no new cases of recovery, So your pitch case is the same every year.”
"In other words, during the three years you opened the hospital, you cured less than twenty patients in total."
"To maintain the normal operation of a hospital for three and a half years, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on only twenty patients?" With a chuckle, she saw the despair in the other person's eyes: "Where are the other people's information?"
"Did you burn them?"
"...No, I will not burn any patient's files, otherwise my perfect medical career will not be perfect." Faced with such a powerful opponent, Dean Jin finally lost.
As if the bones of her body were being extracted, she walked down from the table limply, entered the bedroom, and then dragged out a dark and heavy large box: "Everyone's information is in it." After opening the box, she took out one of He folded the documents, then sat by the box and cried bitterly:
"I was supposed to be a doctor, an authority in the hospital, and an expert in treating children's mental illness!" With tears in her eyes, she began to pour out her long-held dissatisfaction: "But, but why don't those brats cooperate? Why don't they His behavior is different from what is said in the book?"
"It's because they don't get sick according to the books. What can I do! The hospital has already cost me too much money, and I have the qualifications to practice medicine. Why can't I be a doctor? Obviously the facilities and accompanying animals are the best, those parents If you don't work hard to take care of your children, why should you blame me?"
"I'm really a good person! I've done my best! Before closing down, I distributed those animals to the patients. I scattered all my wealth, and I didn't even have anyone to talk to! I have no choice, no choice, I can only hide Enter this nursing home!" Grabbing his hoarse throat, the man looked red-eyed at Tong Lu who was rummaging through the information silently:
"Why don't you let me go? Do you think I'm a villain? Am I a villain?"
"Evil people are not really counted." After squinting at her, Tong Lu continued to work at hand: "It's just wishful thinking."
"And this kind of wishful thinking and self-righteousness turns you into a villain."
(End of this chapter)
They are all bankrupt, so what else can they hide?For her partner's explanation, Ah Qiong instinctively felt that it was ridiculous, but for the sake of the other party's flattering face, she obediently followed suit.
Even though she was very reluctant, she took the initiative to take out a detailed information about the woman in the photo, and attached an address: "Look, this woman named 'Jin Lanxin' lives in this nursing home now." Poking the map, she was a little puzzled: "But I don't know why this person is here."
"According to the data, Jin Lanxin is only in her early 50s, and should not be old enough to enter a nursing home."
"Human beings are like this, and sometimes they do things that don't match their own age." After writing down the address, Tong Lu immediately rode on her beloved battery car: "If you really want to know the reason, come face-to-face with me. Ask clearly." After fooling the little rabbit into the car, she didn't stop for a moment, and quickly arrived at the gate of the nursing home.
After completing the formalities, they saw the woman in a room with white walls.
"I was really shocked when I heard someone was looking for me!" Covering her wrinkled face like paint, this woman over fifty years old still covered her mouth and forced a smile like she was in her 20s. The little girl who was [-] years old: "Are you a reporter from a newspaper? Or are you in the same business? You came here because you heard the rumors?"
"Don't talk, don't talk, let me guess..." In fact, as early as when the two entered the door, this person saw the promotional materials about their nursing home in the other's hands, and roughly guessed their intentions; but she just didn't want to Be clear, insist on pretending to be "I don't know I'm good":
"Do you think my family has done a good job in publicity, or are you envious of my achievements?" Pretentiously exclaimed, Dean Jin gently covered his chest with the back of his freckled hand, and stepped back like a deliberate performance. Yang: "Oh my God, you shouldn't be the ones who come here just to seek help? That's really unfortunate, my nursing home has..."
"We've already seen your nursing home, and that's where we found this pile of information." Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Tong Lu succinctly threw the documents at hand on the table, staring at the other person's eyes expressionlessly: " We are not the people you imagined, and we are not interested in your past glory. There is only one purpose for us to come here."
"And the rest of the materials, where did you hide them?"
As soon as these words came out, Dean Jin, who had the energy to pretend to be surprised, took a deep breath this time; his face, which was painted whiter than the wall, could no longer be pale, and revealed a grayish blue color. , the blood redness of her lips was even more obvious; she held on to her clothes tightly, so that ivy-like blood vessels appeared on the back of her dry hands, beating rapidly with her heart.
Her expression completely changed in an instant, from being complacent and comfortable to being frightened and sweating profusely, her chest swelled and deflated like a toad.After repeated many times, she finally squeezed out a sentence:
"What are you talking about the rest of the information? Why can't I understand?"
Trembling and stroking his greasy curly hair, Dean Jin began to change the subject abruptly: "By the way, since you were able to find me after the sanatorium was abandoned, it must have been a waste of time, right? In this way, I will treat you as someone who has experienced it." Let me tell you a little bit about how I was loved by others in the past." Out of a certain state of mind, she bit the word "loved" very clearly:
"My Happy Home Sanatorium is equipped with the world's top children's behavior modification toys, and the wards are neatly decorated. From the outside, those children will not realize that they are receiving treatment..." Shaking face, She began to brag: "That's why we have so many successful cases, too many to be written on the posters..."
"Don't say these things are useless." However, she only said one sentence before being interrupted impatiently by Tong Lu: "I'm asking about your failure cases."
"Where did the materials of the children who were not cured go?"
"We, we still use animals as a therapeutic aid!" The other party's indifferent question obviously made Dean Jin panic, but she didn't want to give up so quickly, and then went on to talk about irrelevant things back then: "For all the children, I have exhausted my most authoritative diagnosis and treatment methods, and I have a clear conscience..."
"Do you know what those children who failed will become in the future?" Ignoring her desperate defense, Tong Lu just continued to ask more pointed questions:
"How many of those publicity cases are fake?" "Why did you take away the materials of the failed cases?" A question was thrown out, and the face of the other party became more and more gloomy.
"I, I am a doctor of psychology abroad, I will not fail, I have done nothing wrong..." Dean Jin could barely resist at first, but later, she became more and more impatient, and finally tore open cheeky:
"Shut up!" Looking at the two people who kept questioning her, she completely collapsed: "Who told you to say these words? What qualifications do you have to question me? Can you produce evidence that my treatment failed?"
"The nursing home closed down half a year ago, and the remaining successful cases are exactly the same as those in the brochure. All the cases I have treated are listed on it! How can you say that I have failed?" Panting heavily, the man At any time, it looked like it was about to fall down and touch the porcelain, and only one finger used to point people was left trembling and standing straight.
Yes, we have no evidence at all now!Hearing the other party's hysterical rhetorical question, Ah Qin was really frightened: "I remember that in the data room, I found only the successful cases corresponding to those in the brochure." He twisted it gently with his hand that was shrunk under the table. Holding the back of the hands of the people around her, she couldn't help but start to worry: "If there is a misunderstanding, what should we do?"
"Don't worry, there's no way you can make a mistake." Tong Lu winked at her, silently opening her hand and grabbing it firmly again: "You still feel that you haven't revealed anything, right?"
"It's true that I don't know the psychological treatment methods, but I know a truth." As he said this, the man took out three years' worth of brochures and spread them out on the table for everyone to see clearly: "Any hospital, There are bound to be cases where treatment fails. There is no such thing as a perfect hospital.”
"Although your patient information matches the brochure perfectly, unfortunately, this just happens to be the best evidence of your failure to conceal." Pushing the brochure over, Tong Lu continued to put pressure on the person in front of her: "Since there are no new cases of recovery, So your pitch case is the same every year.”
"In other words, during the three years you opened the hospital, you cured less than twenty patients in total."
"To maintain the normal operation of a hospital for three and a half years, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on only twenty patients?" With a chuckle, she saw the despair in the other person's eyes: "Where are the other people's information?"
"Did you burn them?"
"...No, I will not burn any patient's files, otherwise my perfect medical career will not be perfect." Faced with such a powerful opponent, Dean Jin finally lost.
As if the bones of her body were being extracted, she walked down from the table limply, entered the bedroom, and then dragged out a dark and heavy large box: "Everyone's information is in it." After opening the box, she took out one of He folded the documents, then sat by the box and cried bitterly:
"I was supposed to be a doctor, an authority in the hospital, and an expert in treating children's mental illness!" With tears in her eyes, she began to pour out her long-held dissatisfaction: "But, but why don't those brats cooperate? Why don't they His behavior is different from what is said in the book?"
"It's because they don't get sick according to the books. What can I do! The hospital has already cost me too much money, and I have the qualifications to practice medicine. Why can't I be a doctor? Obviously the facilities and accompanying animals are the best, those parents If you don't work hard to take care of your children, why should you blame me?"
"I'm really a good person! I've done my best! Before closing down, I distributed those animals to the patients. I scattered all my wealth, and I didn't even have anyone to talk to! I have no choice, no choice, I can only hide Enter this nursing home!" Grabbing his hoarse throat, the man looked red-eyed at Tong Lu who was rummaging through the information silently:
"Why don't you let me go? Do you think I'm a villain? Am I a villain?"
"Evil people are not really counted." After squinting at her, Tong Lu continued to work at hand: "It's just wishful thinking."
"And this kind of wishful thinking and self-righteousness turns you into a villain."
(End of this chapter)
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