Jiang Hao glanced again at the doctors and guards lying on the floor, then walked out of the electroshock room with an indifferent expression. A group of patients outside stared at him in surprise. Jiang Hao smiled. "The electroshock chair exploded. I'm afraid you won't be receiving treatment today."
The people waiting outside to be shocked peered through the doorway and discovered that the electroshock chair had exploded. The room was a complete mess, and all the doctors and guards were lying on the ground. Everyone was immediately overjoyed.
"Wow, great! No electroshock treatment!"
"The doctors are dead? That's fantastic!"
When the hospital's surveillance room saw that something had happened, they immediately notified the deputy director and sent more guards over. Jiang Hao had already returned to his little room and lay down quietly to cultivate.
A small disturbance that killed a few doctors and guards meant nothing to Arkham Asylum. The director came out to take charge, and the matter was soon suppressed.
After an investigation, it was determined that the incident had been caused by a malfunction in the electroshock chair. The director ordered a new one.
Harley, who was in the doctors' office, heard about the incident and became terribly worried about the Joker. She asked a colleague, "How is the Joker, the one who received the shock treatment?"
"The Joker is fine. I heard he even walked back to his room on his own," her colleague said.
Harley felt miserable and somewhat angry. "The Joker didn't do anything wrong. Why drag him off for electroshock treatment? It's inhumane. Besides, he's cooperating now. There's no need for electroshock therapy at all."
Harley's colleague looked unconcerned and spoke casually. "Electroshock is one form of treatment, and it's also an effective way to make sure patients behave."
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