Chapter 304: Is It You Who Poisoned Him?

"I always leave contraindications on every prescription, and for this prescription, I marked the contraindications in red ink, because the elderly man's medicine and certain foods are a major taboo."

"Looking at the elderly man's prescription, his illness should be pneumoconiosis. Is there anyone here who knows him? Did he work in a mine when he was young?" Chen Yu said loudly.

"I know him. He worked at the Northwest Iron Mine when he was young," an old man shouted.

"That's it then. The diagnosis for the old man at the time was written clearly: pneumoconiosis." Chen Yu pointed at the prescription and said, "And the prescription I gave him is a special one, named 'Qingchen Decoction'."

"The main Chinese medicinal ingredients of the formula are made from over a dozen herbs, including chicken gizzard membrane, Prunella vulgaris, and Danshen. These medicines are intended to resolve stagnation and heat, and clear away blood stasis and phlegm. Because the illness is special, the prescription is also special, so the contraindication is animal fat, specifically lard."

"This prescription clearly states that if a large amount of animal fat is consumed, the medicinal properties will clash and turn into poison—a major taboo. Furthermore, I repeatedly instructed the old man's family that he must not touch any meat or animal fat for three days, and the old man agreed completely."

"You surnamed Chen, don't give me this useless talk. My father died at your hands. I don't care; you must give us an explanation, otherwise, we are not finished with you today." Wang Cuihua screamed, "No matter what you say, you wrote the prescription."

"Yes, I wrote the prescription, but the contraindications on the prescription were erased by someone." Chen Yu said coldly, "And I see your father, his abdomen is as large as a drum, and his body odor is clashing; this is clearly a complication caused by consuming a large amount of animal fat. It was you who fed your father meat, wasn't it?"

The onlookers burst into a clamor of discussion: "So that's how it is. I was just saying, how could Dr. Chen have misdiagnosed the illness?"

"This woman has been tormenting her father, wanting to inherit the old family homestead as soon as possible. I didn't expect her to actually poison her own father."

"It's too vicious. It wasn't easy for the old man to raise her from a child, yet she is actually this cruel."

"Nonsense! You surnamed Chen are just making excuses." The woman's face changed drastically.

"Every prescription at Xinglinju has a carbon copy. The paper Chen Yu uses is carbon paper; he gets two copies for every one written. This one is our record." Zhao Anran walked out holding another prescription.

"The handwriting on the prescription can be verified. The upper part matches the prescription this woman is holding perfectly, only the contraindications in the lower part are missing. What Mr. Chen said is completely correct."

"You little slut, are you talking nonsense too? My father was killed by his medicine. You still want to deny it? I tell you, don't even think about it." Wang Cuihua screamed, "There is no way out of this; you can't deny it."

"We never thought about denying it." A figure flashed, and Ning Ruoxue walked over with a woman wearing a white lab coat: "This friend of mine is a forensic doctor; she can verify what Chen Yu said."

"The old man's stomach currently contains undigested meat, most of which is pork. If everyone doesn't believe it, we can perform an autopsy on the spot right now."

"Shut up! My father is already dead, and you still want to take a knife to him? You won't even let him have a whole corpse after death?" Wang Cuihua cursed shrilly.

"I am a forensic doctor. This is my work ID. I work at the Fengling Third Forensic Office, and my name is Bai Jingxian. Since you have objections to your father's death, you must go through this procedure." The girl stepped forward.

"I don't agree! People are dead and still have to be dismembered? Are you even human?"

"Exactly! The old man died at Chen Yu's hands. A life for a life!"

"Make the one surnamed Chen pay with his life and money! Lock him up!"

Wang Cuihua's group of relatives began to stir up trouble, and the scene became chaotic for a moment.

"You don't admit it? That's fine." Chen Yu sneered, "I said your father died with his eyes wide open, with a breath of baleful Qi gathered in his chest that won't dissipate. He will definitely come back to take revenge on his Head Seven. However, I have a way to make him come back without waiting for his Head Seven."

"What nonsense are you spouting? Don't try to scare me with this; I believe in science." Wang Cuihua shivered, but her mouth remained very stubborn.

"How about I invite the old man over?" Chen Yu sneered. He opened his right hand, two pieces of Talisman Paper burned to ash, and at the same time, he joined his fingers into a Sword Finger and wiped the air in front of Wang Cuihua's eyes.

Wang Cuihua's hands trembled, revealing a look of horror.

It was not yet completely dark, but in her eyes, it was already an Otherworldly Realm.

Everyone in front of her disappeared, and a black-and-white world appeared before her eyes. An old man walked over unsteadily from the side. Her scalp couldn't help but explode—wasn't this old man her father who had just passed away?

"Dad, aren't you dead? How did you get up? Don't come over, help! A ghost!"

Wang Cuihua screamed shrilly. She wanted to run, but her legs felt as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move at all. She looked at the front in terror, watching the old man walk slowly toward her.

"I died so miserably," a cold, painful voice came from the old man's mouth.

"I worked hard to raise you, and I just wanted to spend my old age in peace, but you made me live in a trash heap, not giving me food or drink."

"It wasn't easy for me to see a doctor, but you fed me things I shouldn't have eaten, making me die. I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

The old man suddenly stretched out his hands. His face was incomparably pale, and then his face gradually became rotten, his features twisted, and he approached her with a staggering gait.

"Ah... Dad, don't blame me. It's my fault. I took someone else's money and deliberately fed you meat. I am worse than a pig or a dog, I deserve to die."

In reality, Wang Cuihua screamed, fell to her knees with a thud, and kowtowed desperately. Her voice was incomparably miserable: "Dad, don't come over, let me go. I was also bewitched by others. I deserve to die. I knew you couldn't eat meat, but I deliberately fed it to you."

The sky was a bit dark now, and there were gusts of chilling wind around. Coupled with Wang Cuihua's shrill screams, it made everyone feel their hair stand on end.

Although everyone clearly could not see anyone in front of her, her miserable screams made people feel as if her father was right in front of her, turning into a Ghost to claim her life.

"How much money did you take from others? Does the other party have a grudge against me, making you harm your father and then frame me?" Chen Yu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, Dad, let me go. I'm sorry to you. I'll burn more paper for you, just leave quickly, wuwu." Wang Cuihua lay on the ground, scared out of her wits; she didn't even have the strength to cry anymore.

"So someone framed Dr. Chen. That's too hateful. Who exactly is it?"

"If we find them, we must beat them to death. Dr. Chen is such a good person."

"This woman made her dad eat meat; what's the difference between that and poisoning him? A heartless, wolf-hearted thing."