Chapter 522 Mania
Upon hearing the cry, the village chief Qin Ming's face changed drastically. He shouted, "This is bad, my son must have had another episode. Hurry back, oh my god, please, nothing else must happen!"
Qin Ming turned and ran quickly towards his home.
Seeing this, Zhou Shanshan grabbed her bag with one hand and, with her long legs, followed Qin Ming towards the village chief's house.
Although she was just a beautiful and delicate female doctor, hearing a patient's episode now, her speed was comparable to an athlete.
Li Gang beside her called out, "Junior sister, junior sister, slow down! This cursed village doesn't even have streetlights, what's going on? Junior sister, slow down, wait for me!"
Li Gang, carrying a large bag, panted and chased after them. Chen Yang did not move. He turned to look at Professor Wang on his left.
At this moment, Professor Wang, carrying a suitcase, was also running towards the house with the others. His suitcase was clearly heavy, but Professor Wang Zhiqiang's running speed was not slow.
More importantly, when he ran, the muscles in his upper body remained almost still. This meant that although he appeared to be running with all his might, he was actually deliberately controlling his speed.
He was clearly a well-trained person, so even while running, the muscles in his upper body remained alert, ready to roll, shoot, dodge, and so on at any moment.
Seeing this, Chen Yang revealed a cold smile. Even the smartest fox couldn't outsmart a hunter, and this Professor Wang Zhiqiang was that clever old fox. He hadn't expected to play the role of the hunter.
Chen Yang ran at the rear, following the others into a courtyard.
The courtyard was very large, and the house was a single-story tiled house built with adobe bricks. Although simple, due to its large size, it had many rooms.
The courtyard was over 300 square meters. There were some peach trees and pomegranate trees planted inside. This was the advantage of living in the countryside. Although rural houses were not expensive, the living space was much wider than in the city.
In the courtyard, seven or eight people were desperately restraining a young man.
The young man had disheveled hair, a long beard, and was making beastly roars of "hou hou hou" from his mouth.
He opened his mouth wide as if to devour the woman beneath him.
Beneath the young man was a rural woman wearing a bright red jacket. Although pinned down by the frenzied youth, she was not afraid. Instead, she was crying mournfully.
She cried out in pain, "Son, son, what's wrong with you? If eating me will cure you, then eat me. If you're crazy, how will your mother live on!"
The surrounding people were extremely terrified, holding onto the young man tightly with their hands.
Village chief Qin Ming entered the courtyard and quickly stepped forward, grabbing his son's neck. His eyes turned red, and tears flowed. He said, "Huzi, Huzi, wake up! The one under you is your mother. You're going to break the hearts of your old parents!"
Zhou Shanshan immediately rushed forward. She took out a flashlight and shone it into the eyes of the crazed Qin Hu. The patient was in a manic phase, which was the most critical time to find the cause of the illness.
When Qin Hu was illuminated by the light, he became even more frenzied. The seven or eight people around him couldn't hold him down.
Qin Ming tightly grasped his son's neck and said to Zhou Shanshan, "Expert Zhou, Expert Zhou, be careful. Why don't you turn off the flashlight? He gets worse when he sees light. We can barely hold him. Please step back."
Zhou Shanshan's expression was solemn, and she shook her head, saying, "This is the most critical moment to find the cause. Hold on a little longer."
Zhou Shanshan had long disregarded her own safety. She held the flashlight in one hand and used the other to forcefully pry open Qin Hu's eyes.
Qin Hu's eyes were blood red, and hidden within the blood red was a faint trace of black.
Zhou Shanshan looked surprised. She carefully observed Qin Hu's every expression and subtle change. At this moment, the beastly roars of "hou hou hou" from Qin Hu's throat grew louder.
He exerted a sudden force, and with a "bang," he knocked Qin Ming and the surrounding villagers aside. Then, Qin Hu lunged towards Zhou Shanshan.
At this moment, the woman on the ground extended her hands and forcefully pulled her son back. On the other side, Li Gang, holding a red brick, also rushed forward.
Seeing how strong Qin Hu was when he was mad, he was terrified. Disregarding everything else, he picked up the brick and with a "bang," smashed it down on the back of Qin Hu's head.
With one brick to the head, let alone an ordinary person, even a world champion boxer, even Tyson, would surely be knocked unconscious.
The brick in Li Gang's hand cracked into four or five pieces with a "clack."
However, Qin Hu on the ground not only did not faint but became even more violent and enraged.
His voice was like a tiger in the mountains. He kicked his legs violently, sending his mother flying.
Qin Hu extended his hands and grabbed Li Gang beside him.
Li Gang was terrified at this moment. He screamed and struggled desperately to break free from Qin Hu's grip, trying to escape, but Qin Hu was incredibly strong.
Opening his mouth, Qin Hu bit down on Li Gang's arm.
Li Gang screamed, "Ah," and Qin Hu's teeth instantly bit into his clothes.
Li Gang cried out, "Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead, come and save me!"
However, the next moment, Li Gang realized that his clothes were indeed branded. Because the weather was cold here, he had specifically bought this set of warm and waterproof mountaineering clothes before coming.
Qin Hu's teeth bit down, and although it hurt, his teeth could not penetrate the mountaineering clothes.
Everyone was in a panic. Some were pulling Li Gang, and some were holding Qin Hu, trying to separate them. The entire courtyard descended into chaos.
Chen Yang glanced at Wang Zhiqiang beside him.
Wang Zhiqiang merely glanced at the frenzied Qin Hu and then paid him no further attention. He carried his suitcase and, while no one was paying attention, began to circle Qin Ming's entire house.
Seeing Wang Zhiqiang's action, Chen Yang became increasingly certain that this old man definitely had a strong purpose, and he must have some clue in his hand, which was why he followed Zhou Shanshan to the village chief's house.
Even seeing the frenzied Qin Hu did not surprise him. Instead, a look of joy appeared on his face, as if it confirmed his suspicions.
Chen Yang stroked his chin, then walked to the side, picked up a peach wood stick, and walked towards Qin Hu.
Now, what Chen Yang needed to do was to hide himself, so he couldn't appear too prominent.
Chen Yang walked to Zhou Shanshan's side and said loudly, "Everyone, step aside, step aside, let me handle this. This young man is not mentally ill, he's possessed by a ghost. Get out of the way, get out of the way, watch me."
As Chen Yang spoke, the peach wood stick in his hand smashed down with a "bang" onto the back of the frenzied Qin Hu's head.