Chapter 560: You've Made a Mess of Things

"Heart rate, blood pressure, get all the examinations tallied as quickly as possible. Also, do an EKG first. I refuse to believe that with my abilities, I can't figure out the illnesses of these children?" Wang Keshan instructed his assistant as soon as he entered the door.

He was also holding back anger in his heart; he had been so attentive to Shi Mengrou, yet she wouldn't even spare him a glance, and just now she actually said he couldn't handle this matter?

What a joke, he, a dignified master's degree holder who returned from overseas, the hospital's youngest director of neurology, couldn't solve these things? He was determined to find out the cause and give Shi Mengrou a resounding slap in the face.

"What is this stuck on these children's heads?" Wang Keshan looked at the yellow Talisman Paper stuck on a child's forehead and couldn't help but knit his brows, saying, "What kind of messy, superstitious nonsense is this."

As he spoke, he casually peeled the Talisman off the child's forehead. This child was over ten years old; once the Talisman was removed, a streak of black Qi rapidly spread from his forehead and then permeated his entire body.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of green light flickering within his Double Pupils. He suddenly let out a hiss, opened his mouth wide, and two sharp teeth were suddenly revealed, looking extremely terrifying.

He suddenly flipped over and sat up, stretching out both hands. The nails on his two small hands rapidly extended, forming sharp claws that were pitch-black and shiny.

"Director Wang, this, this child looks a bit wrong." The faces of the few people in the room turned pale.

This little boy now had fangs and sharp teeth, his eyes glowing green, looking extremely terrifying.

"What is going on? Let me see." Wang Keshan was also startled; he hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out to grab the little boy.

But the little boy swiped a claw out, leaving five bloody scratches on his hand.

Before Wang Keshan could even let out a cry of pain, the little boy suddenly rose and slammed into him violently.

Thump... Wang Keshan felt as if his chest had been hit by a speeding car. He screamed, flew five or six meters backward, and crashed into the door. Clatter, the glass on the door shattered, and Wang Keshan collapsed limply to the ground, his head buzzing.

No one could have expected this little boy to have such great strength; this was definitely not normal. Wang Keshan saw the little boy staring at him with green eyes and felt a chill in his heart. He struggled to crawl up, pushed open the door, and roared, "It's bad, something happened..."

By the time Chen Yu rushed over, the little boy's face had already turned black.

He had immense strength; a group of people couldn't hold him down, and several doctors had already been knocked over on the ground.

Chen Yu stepped forward, quickly tackled the little boy to the ground, then pressed his hand onto the boy's head, his right hand tracing through the air, and a gesture was formed in an instant.

Whoosh—a mysterious symbol faded into the little boy's body, and the little boy closed his eyes and became quiet.

"Chen Yu, what happened?" When Shi Mengrou rushed over in a fluster, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded at the sight.

"What happened?" Chen Yu said angrily, "Didn't I say not to let you peel off the Talismans on the children's foreheads? These are Corpse-Suppressing Talismans, which also have the function of locking in corpse Qi. These children were forcibly fed Corpse Oil, and only these Corpse-Suppressing Talismans can prevent the corpse Qi from spreading. Once the Talisman Paper is removed, the corpse Qi circulates throughout the body; this is the rhythm of turning into a corpse."

"Wang Keshan, was this your doing? Did you treat my words from just now as a breeze past your ears?" Shi Mengrou was almost exploding with anger; she had just finished comforting the children's parents, and now something had gone wrong here.

If anything happened to this child, who could bear this responsibility?

"I, I just wanted to take a look. This child has gone crazy, right? Why is he grabbing and biting people? Why is his strength so great?" Wang Keshan, who had been scared into collapsing on the ground, struggled to get up and said in terror.

"Was the Talisman on the child's head removed by you?" Chen Yu looked at Wang Keshan angrily.

"That's right, it was me. I am the hospital's youngest director of neurology. I felt that I could solve this matter myself, I..." Wang Keshan said with self-righteous justification.

But before he could finish, Chen Yu slapped him, sending him flying.

Slap... Wang Keshan screamed and fell to the ground.

Five bright red finger marks quickly appeared on half of his face, and a few teeth were spat out from his mouth.

"How dare you hit someone? You're hitting someone in front of the police?" Wang Keshan simply couldn't believe it.

He had a very high status in the hospital and had always been used to bossing people around, but Chen Yu's slap had left him stunned.

"Hit you? If this child turns into a corpse because of you, I will take your life," Chen Yu shouted.

"Who are you? You hit someone in the hospital, do you have any regard for the law?" Wang Keshan stood up, pointed at Chen Yu, and roared, "Security, where is security..."

A group of security guards ran over, and Shi Mengrou said angrily, "The police are here; go do whatever you need to do."

Seeing the situation, the group of security guards hurriedly left.

"Mengrou, what do you mean by this? You know this brat?" Wang Keshan was stunned.

"He is Chen Yu, the person in charge of the children's health this time. He... he is a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Shi Mengrou hesitated, but still didn't reveal Chen Yu's true identity.

As a police officer, the things she had come into contact with were different from ordinary people, so she could accept the various mysterious skills Chen Yu displayed, but Wang Keshan was different; he had never been exposed to them.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine? You handed the safety of a group of children over to a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Wang Keshan was instantly enraged.

He was angry that he, a dignified master's degree holder from overseas and the youngest director at the best hospital in Ning City, was actually not as good as a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

"That's right, I am a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Do you have a problem with that?" Chen Yu's brows furrowed.

"Heh, Mengrou, I can be sure that you've encountered a fraud. I don't know what method he used to trick you into believing him, but I can tell you for certain that he cannot solve this matter," Wang Keshan said with absolute certainty.

"I'm a fraud?" Chen Yu had no time to waste words with this guy. Just as he opened his five fingers, intending to slap this guy away, he suddenly noticed the five bloody claw marks on the guy's arm.

These were the wounds he received when he was grabbed by the semi-corpse-ified child just now when he peeled off the child's Talisman.

"You were scratched here?" Chen Yu grabbed his arm and said sternly.

"What does it have to do with you, you fraud?" Wang Keshan was about to shake Chen Yu off, but he couldn't break free after struggling. Chen Yu's hand gripped him tightly like iron tongs, leaving him with no way to break free.

"Lock him up first. Everyone who was scratched by this child must be locked up together. I will go deal with these problems after I finish handling things here," Chen Yu threw Wang Keshan to the ground.

"Handcuff him." Shi Mengrou had also truly had enough of this self-righteous guy. With a wave of her hand, someone nearby immediately came over and handcuffed him.

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me? I haven't broken the law..." Wang Keshan protested, but with a wave of Shi Mengrou's hand, two people hauled him away.