Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

When Fang Yu returned to the restaurant, he realized that Xu Zhaopei was no longer there.

He took out his phone and saw that Xu Zhaopei had left him a message—

"I'm heading back to the hospital first, there's an emergency, you should hurry too."

Emergency?

Such things were always urgent, and Fang Yu couldn't delay arbitrarily, he immediately rushed towards the hospital.

…

Huada Hospital.

In the lobby.

Little assistant Li Dabai saw Fang Yu return and hurriedly went up to him—

"Director Fang, it's a relief you're back! The patient is almost not making it!"

The surrounding nurses all looked anxiously at Fang Yu.

"What happened?" Fang Yu asked.

"Not sure, they say it's a strange patient, completely irrational, both Dean Wu and Doctor Xu have seen him but are at a loss!"

Fang Yu rolled his eyes and said, "I can't treat mental illness!"

"It's not a mental illness, the person looks very frightening, his eyes emitting a green glow. It's a bit…" the nurse stammered, hesitating.

"A bit what?"

"A bit like a zombie from TV—"

Hearing this, Fang Yu's expression slightly changed, and he said, "Where is the patient now? Take me to see."

Not long after.

Fang Yu arrived on the second floor of the hospital.

There were quite a few nurses and doctors near the door.

Seeing Fang Yu arrive, everyone showed a look of relief.

"Director Fang is here!"

"Director Fang, hurry, Doctor Xu is already inside."

Fang Yu kept a calm expression, but his steps were quick, and upon reaching the door, he asked, "How is the situation?"

"The patient is very strange, we've never seen anything like it."

Fang Yu slightly frowned.

He suddenly pushed the door open, only to feel a cold breeze hit him.

Inside, it was pitch dark.

Doctor Xu and Dean Wu stood behind the door, at a loss.

It was unclear inside.

"What's going on?" Fang Yu was about to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light!" Xu Zhaopei's anxious voice came, "This patient goes wild as soon as he sees light, we're still thinking of a strategy."

Is it that strange?

Fang Yu simply blocked the door, plunging the room into complete darkness.

"Xiao Fang, have you seen this disease before?" Dean Wu beside him asked.

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Let's see first, Dean Wu, may I borrow your lighter?"

Puff—

Xu Zhaopei startled, shouted, "Fang Yu, you bastard, how dare you touch me!"

"Uh… sorry, I was looking for the lighter." Fang Yu looked innocent.

Dean Wu was completely speechless, this little rascal really knows how to take an advantage, I could have handed you the lighter, but you had to run over and dig for it yourself?

Click.

The lighter lit up.

Under the dim light—

Fang Yu saw a young boy squatting in the corner of the room, looking about fourteen or fifteen years old, with disheveled hair. His eyes glowed green.

The boy, seeing the lighter's light, immediately bared his teeth and gave a fierce stare at Fang Yu and the others.

It somewhat resembled the posture of a wolf.

Fang Yu looked carefully and said, "Turn on the light!"

"It's not good, he really will go crazy!" Xu Zhaopei expressed fearfully, "This scratch on the door was made by him."

Fang Yu turned his head and took a look. The scratch was deep, like it was made by sharp claws, something human fingers could not possibly make. Thus, Fang Yu turned to look at the boy's fingers.

Indeed, his nails were long, even turned black, and a bit sharp.

"Turn on the light." Fang Yu reiterated.

"Xiao Fang, are you sure? Have you figured out what the ailment is?" Dean Wu asked.

"Old man, how can I see if you don't turn on the lights?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

"—"

Dean Wu inwardly grumbled, but was left speechless.

Seeing Fang Yu seemed very confident, Xu Zhaopei walked over to the door, and with a click, turned on the light.

Just as the light came on—

"Hiss—"

The boy immediately bared his teeth, clawed wildly, and became frenzied.

"Be careful!" Xu Zhaopei urgently said.

Fang Yu was closely observing the young man—

Suddenly, the young man lunged towards Fang Yu.

Dr. Wu's eyes widened. This was no patient; this was clearly a madman.

Xu Zhaopei was so scared that she covered her mouth...

Especially when the youth opened his mouth, his mouth full of dirty stuff, as if he had gnawed on some raw, live creatures!

It was disgusting and frightening.

...

Just then—

Fang Yu, quick as lightning, stepped forward and grabbed the youth's collar with one hand.

Rip!

The clothes split as they were grabbed.

Fang Yu was startled by the tremendous strength.

With a reverse grip and a lunge, he moved behind the youth.

He raised his hand and struck the back of the youth's head.

Thud!

A muffled sound.

The youth became angry and turned around to continue lunging—

"Huh?" Fang Yu slightly frowned, as the youth surprisingly didn't faint.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhaopei and Dr. Wu could only watch in shock, as this was beyond the scope of medicine.

Fang Yu snorted coldly, then a Golden Needle appeared in his hand spontaneously.

As the needle caught the light, whoosh—

It was plunged into the youth's back.

The youth's eyes closed, and he fell straight down.

Xu Zhaopei and Dr. Wu had no idea what had happened.

"What are you staring at? Help me get him onto the bed." Fang Yu said.

"Oh."

The two hurriedly lifted the youth onto the bed.

Dr. Wu then asked, "What exactly is the illness?"

Fang Yu thoughtfully said, "It seems someone has been experimenting on ordinary people..."

What does that mean?

Wu Cunzhong and Xu Zhaopei were full of confusion.

Fang Yu was deeply pondering the issue, with no time to answer Dr. Wu.

At that moment, Fang Yu approached the youth, hesitated momentarily,

Then he helped the youth up and slapped his back.

Thud—

The youth spat out a mouthful of black blood, which frightened Dr. Wu and Xu Zhaopei into retreating.

"It really is!" Fang Yu couldn't help feeling a bit angry.

This illness was man-made.

In wars, many countries would conduct genetic research or even create biochemical poisons to enhance soldier's strength.

Similarly, in modern society, some people made special talents for certain purposes.

This youth was such a victim.

Fang Yu looked at the youth with sympathy, and said lightly, "Let's go out."

After the three left the room, before Dr. Wu could even speak, the people outside were already in a frantic state.

"How is it?"

Fang Yu scanned around and said indifferently, "From now on, don't feed him anything. Just let him drink water for three days. Got it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked puzzled.

"Also, I will prescribe some medicine for him to take for a week, once in the morning, afternoon, and evening."

Since he could prescribe medicine, it meant he had pinpointed the symptoms.

Xu Zhaopei exclaimed joyfully, "Can this disease be cured?"

Fang Yu said sternly, "Whether it can be cured depends on whether you cooperate!"

After speaking, Fang Yu walked away with his hands behind his back.

The others looked at each other, unsure of what he was implying.

...

That evening, upon returning to the villa, Jiang Wei and Jiang Xiaoxiao were already asleep. Since last time's setback, Fang Yu kept an extra set of keys with him.

Back in his room, Fang Yu didn't go to wash up and directly sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to practice his breathing exercises.

"The First Layer, refining the physique."

"The Second Layer, refining muscles and bones."

"The Third Layer, refining the will."

"The Fourth Layer, which dramatically increases the Inner Essence and enhances recovery…"

"What ability will the Fifth Layer Heaven bring?"

Fang Yu was full of anticipation for the Divine Dragon Technique.