Gossip King - Chapter 647
Chapter 647 Hero Jian Xiaodan’s Eternal Regret
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At that time, Jian Xiaodan cried bitterly. His body was shaking non-stop, but his body did not struggle anymore. He was afraid that if he struggled, he would lean against the lifeseizing iron sheet.
“Answer me.” Professor Zhang’s voice came from above his head.
Strangely enough, although this kind of electric shock caused you great physical pain, it caused your head to ache. It was as if ten thousand needles had pierced through and stirred you, and it seemed as if your brain was going to be shattered.
However, his consciousness was extremely clear.
It would be good if he didn’t realize it clearly. He wouldn’t feel the pain so clearly. It would be good if he fainted in a flash. He wouldn’t be occupied by fear all the time.
However, this milliampere, this electric shock time was not enough to make you faint. It allowed your consciousness to clearly feel the pain every minute and second.
Beside her ears, next to her temples, Professor Zhang’s hand warmed up again. As she approached again, Jian Xiaodan’s heart began to tremble violently.
Do you want an answer? Do you want to continue? Xiaodan’s breathing became more and more rapid. She raised her eyelids slightly, wanting to see how many milliamps the instrument had been adjusted to.
If it was 2 milliamps this time, it could be deduced that each of the five levels would increase by 1 milliamps.
But the cabinet was above her head, and she couldn’t see it.
How can I see it? This data could not be fabricated, although no one would know about it. Even if the report was sent out, Professor Zhang could not come forward and say anything.
However, the news must be true. To be true, one must see the truth.
I don’t call Mom anymore. I don’t have a Mom. Why should I call Mom? Jian Xiaodan closed her eyes and tears gushed out again. In just a few seconds, she decided to receive the next electric shock. The moment she received the next electric shock, she turned her head to see just how much milliampere it was.
She wanted to know what kind of incremental method it was at the fifth level.
“If you’re addicted to the Internet, it’s not your turn to take care of it.” Jian Xiaodan shouted.
Ah! ! ! !
The heart-wrenching shout this time was only heard one second ago, and there was no sound behind it. Jian Xiaodan’s voice was directly broken.
Level 1 and level 2 were completely different. If the first level was destructive, then the second level was deadly.
Buzz buzz buzz. Jian Xiaodan felt her mind was a mess, her flesh was a mess, her body was trembling violently on the bed, and her clothes were drenched.
Milliampere… milliampere… how many milliampere, how many milliampere is the second level?
Jian Xiaodan shouted these two words crazily in her blurry consciousness. Subconsciously, she turned her head to take a look.
His blurry vision could not be seen.
On Jian Xiaodan’s pale face, the whites of her eyes were already bloodshot. Her childhood appearance in the orphanage appeared in front of her. Under a large locust tree, the children were fighting and making trouble.
Some parents brought their children to visit and offer their sympathy. Those children were happily playing around with their parents, holding lollipops and small toys, laughing so brilliantly.
“Son, look, look how pitiful these younger brothers and sisters are. Do you know how to cherish them?”
“Baby, look at what they’re wearing. Look at what you’re wearing. Aiyo, don’t throw away your toys. You child, father will buy you another one.”
How enviable, how sad the visit and sympathy.
Buzz buzz buzz. Jian Xiaodan’s ears began to ring. Unlike the first time her consciousness was clear, this time, her consciousness started to blur.
Mian An… Mian An… I want to see Mian An… Jian Xiaodan turned her head again, but her vision was still blurry, only the instrument was blurry.
“Xiaodan, do you have an Internet addiction?” Professor Zhang’s voice rang out again.
Jane Xiaodan Muna nodded. She did not have the courage to try any further. She did not have the strength to try any further.
“Very good, answer the next question.” Professor Zhang was obviously very satisfied with Jian Xiaodan’s answer. He put down the electric shockwave iron sheet in his hand, turned around and took a notebook and pen, preparing to record it.
“Tell me, what you longed for the most in your childhood.” He asked.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz in his mind. Professor Zhang’s voice seemed to be very far away and very close. For some reason, he managed to control Jian Xiaodan’s consciousness.
Most yearning thing? Jian Xiaodan began to follow his question and recalled.
“Baby, come on, get on Daddy’s back. Let’s ride a horse.” A middle-aged man carried his daughter to his neck, grabbed her small hand with both hands and circled around the locust tree.
“I would love to have a father who can carry me on his back and ride a horse.” Said Jian Xiaodan weakly.
Professor Zhang hurriedly recorded it in his notebook. He must have been experienced in making similar records. His writing speed was very fast. Furthermore, it seemed to be specially made. It was almost silent, keeping the treatment room absolutely quiet.
“What about the most regrettable thing?” Professor Zhang asked.
“There are no parents, no running behind my back, no riding horses. I really want to have father riding horses behind my back, and a mother to feed me.” Said Jian Xiaodan weakly, tears streaming down her face.
The image of the young father circling around the locust tree with his child on his back appeared in his mind. It was a warm afternoon, the green shade of the tree, and the child’s wanton and happy smile.
She had never been carried away by her father. This was the greatest regret of her life, a regret that she could never obtain without asking for it. So much so that now, many years later, whenever Jian Xiaodan saw a father carrying a child on his back on the street, she would immediately turn her gaze away. Her face was filled with envy, but she couldn’t bear to look at him.
One look, will want to cry bitterly.
Professor Zhang frowned slightly. He was stunned for a few seconds before quickly flipping through the information given to him by Jian Xiaodan from the cabinet.
I remember correctly. Her parents died in a car accident in her junior high school. How could there be no parents? Professor Zhang thought to himself, his eyes filled with doubt.
“I don’t want to go to the orphanage, I don’t want to go.” Jian Xiaodan muttered vaguely.
Professor Zhang became more and more suspicious. He quickly recorded it and asked, “Tell me the most unhappy thing about my brother. Was the last time you were at the Internet Cafe? Did he find you and slap you in the face in front of everyone?”
This was written by Jane Xiaodan in the tone of Gaoleng. In the Internet cafe, after being beaten up by her brother, her relationship with her brother deteriorated.
“Huh?” Jian Xiaodan opened her eyes slightly, and her vision seemed to be much clearer.
“Answer me, you and brother are the most unhappy things.” Professor Zhang stopped his pen, approached Jian Xiaodan’s head, and asked softly.
“Big brother?” Jian Xiaodan’s eyes were filled with doubt as she shook her head.
“What, is there a problem?” Professor Zhang tightened his grip on the pen. He supported his glasses with his other hand, stood up, walked around Jian Xiaodan, and bent down.
She stared at Jian Xiaodan’s face with rapt attention, observing every trace of emotion on her face.
The slightest emotion on her face could not escape the eyes of Professor Zhang, who had treated countless Internet addicts, including several reporters who wanted to sneak in and were immediately detected.
The information in his hand turned to the page written by Jian Xiaodan.
“I have a younger brother” Jian Xiaodan opened her mouth and opened her hazy eyes to look at Professor Zhang. Professor Zhang leaned down more and more.
In front of Jian Xiaodan was only Professor Zhang’s face.
“Little brother? Isn’t that big brother?” Professor Zhang’s nose was covered in sweat and his eyes were dark.