The Great Doctor Girl

Chapter 213 Blood Lotus Condenses the Holy Hand's Star Marrow to Break the Conspiracy

Chapter 213 Blood Lotus Condensed Holy Hand Star Marrow Breaks the Conspiracy

Deep in the cave, the surging star marrow light solidified in an instant, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The blood-red lotus tattoo on my lower back suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, like a newborn sun, so bright that it was impossible to open my eyes.

Thousands of golden lights of merit surged out from the lotus heart, rapidly interweaving in the air, and transformed into the mysterious and solemn hexagram of the wedding on the day of my wedding with Huang Junze.

Water and fire are in harmony, and the yin and yang fish slowly rotate, covering the entire altar tightly in the Tai Chi barrier. The light inside the barrier flickers, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

"Nine Stars Devouring Star?" I curled my lips into a sneer, my eyes full of disdain, and as I waved my sleeves, seventy-two medicinal-scented talismans instantly flew out of the blood lotus. Each talisman exuded a rich medicinal fragrance, which was the accumulation of time and wisdom.

"Look at my 'Nine Palaces Returning Life Formation'!" Back then, in order to save the village boy who fell off the cliff, I resolutely sacrificed ten years of my life. But at this moment, these ten years of efforts turned into boiling cinnabar at the center of the formation. There were faint light and shadows flickering in the cinnabar, as if the scene of saving people that year was replayed.

Twenty-eight folk spells for calming the nerves automatically emerged: the gong music taught by the corpse-drivers of western Hunan, the Nuo dance steps of the Miao witch doctors, the drum beats for exorcising evil spirits of the Lingnan lion dance team... They intertwined and collided in the void, and collided with the scriptures of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine to produce brilliant quantum sparks. The sparks were like fireworks blooming in the night sky, illuminating every corner of the cave.

Qingyao's Qinglong ruler suddenly made a cheerful sound, like an old friend calling out after a long separation.

On the ruler, the complete scene of the Taoist temple suppressing Taotie three hundred years ago slowly emerged. The picture was so lifelike that it seemed as if one could hear the sound of fighting back then.

The Vermillion Bird Feather held by the Taoist priest suddenly appeared in the light of my blood lotus. The feathers were shining with mysterious light, as if containing endless power.

Bixuan suddenly came to her senses, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes: "It turns out that Sister Luoshu's blood-red lotus is the life-saving magic weapon transformed from the merits of generations of heavenly doctors!" Her voice was full of amazement and awe.

Huang Junhao's Feng Shui advisor, Chu Jihan, watched in horror as the quantum compass spun in reverse, the nuclear battery's energy being converted into the medicinal energy of Qianjin Fang. "Impossible!" He frantically pressed the button on his prosthetic eye, his voice trembling with disbelief. "How could these feudal dregs possibly..." His face was filled with fear and despair, as if he had seen his own end.

"This is the path of Yi medicine!" I pointed my finger at the golden needle condensed from the astral marrow. Placenta hairs automatically sprouted from the needle's tail, trembling gently in the dim light. "Do you think tampering with the earth's veins can sever the inheritance of medicine?" The nanorobots hidden in the fetal hair suddenly turned and wrote Chu Jihan's own birth date and time into the core of the black magic spell. The birth date and time shimmered eerily within the incantation, as if judging him.

Jing Shuo suddenly bit his fingertip and drew the Lianshan Yi Gua in the air. The hexagram shimmered faintly in the air. "Mom, Dad is waiting for us!" The child's blood bead resonated with the astral marrow, projecting an image of a laboratory deep in the Swiss mountains onto the rock wall.

Huang Junze's wedding ring is flashing in the quantum cabin. The Taotie pattern on the ring surface resonates with the blood-red lotus. The power of resonance seems to travel through time and space, connecting us tightly.

"I see." I pulled out three strands of my white hair, dipped them in the star essence oozing from Yining's birthmark, and wrote Huang Junze's birthday on the Tai Chi formation. The blood lotus suddenly blossomed into nine layers of petals, each petal revealing the faces of the situations and formations Huang Junze had helped me break, as well as the patients we had treated together. Their faces were filled with gratitude and happiness.

Memories surged like a tide, dragging me back to the day I first met Huang Junze. He exuded the dignity of a wealthy nobleman, but his long-standing illness tormented him, and his eyes concealed the helplessness of being bound by fate.

As for me, a person whose life was taken away by someone and who needs to rely on the Bagua Life-Sustaining Formation to stay alive, I feel grateful for having survived the disaster. Staying alive is my only hope.

The indifference and alienation at the wedding quietly melted away with time.

After marriage, every unintentional touch feels like an electric current passing through.

Our combination is a perfect match of yin and yang, and the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements are fully demonstrated in us.

When we embraced each other intimately, his yang energy flowed into my body like sunlight, just like dry land welcoming the rain, storing energy for my exhausted life.

My Yi medicine ability has made great progress with each touch and combination, and now it has reached the pinnacle, and no one can surpass me.

At the same time, I also helped him break the shackles of lack of wealth. He used to be unable to carry more than a thousand yuan on him, but now, as our relationship has grown, his business empire has continued to expand, and wealth has poured in like rivers flowing into the sea.

From the initial resistance to fate to the heartfelt awe we now feel, our state of mind has undergone a tremendous transformation.

A ball of golden light swirled and spread before my eyes. Three thousand merits turned into a golden thread, penetrating the fog of time and space and reaching the foothills of the Alps. The golden thread was like a bridge, connecting us with Huang Junze.

Qingyao's Azure Dragon Ruler automatically disassembled and reassembled, transforming into a quantum key inscribed with the Difficult Classic. The text on the key shone with a mysterious light. "Use this to crack the laboratory's Qimen Dunjia!" Bixuan dipped the Black Tortoise Armor into the Star Marrow Fluid, and a three-dimensional diagram of the Swiss laboratory emerged on the armor. Within the ventilation ducts roamed a vast army of Gu worms cultivated by Huang Junhao, restlessly stirring, as if awaiting a fierce battle.

"Yin hour, three quarters past midnight, golden needles to acupuncture points." I plucked the strings of a Fuxi qin, tempered with realgar, and integrated the Four Symbols acupuncture technique into the melody of "Demon Capture." The silk threads on the children's wrists suddenly expanded, weaving a network of meridians across the cave ceiling that covered the entire northern hemisphere. Each acupuncture point corresponded to a security vulnerability in Huang Junze's laboratory. Like a giant spider web, the network exposed the lab's weaknesses.

Chu Jihan suddenly convulsed, his implanted nanorobots being reprogrammed by the golden light of merit. "You should have understood long ago," I gazed at his gradually crystallizing body, my eyes cold and resolute. "When you set your sights on the Heavenly Doctor's destiny, you were doomed to be defeated by the millennia-old art of medicine!" My voice echoed through the cave, filled with majesty and power.

My master's shadow suddenly appeared at the center of the blood-red lotus. The tea needle in his hand resonated with the quantum lock in the Swiss laboratory. "Luoshu, do you remember that litter of ferrets you saved when you were seven?" My heart was pounding. The spiritual sense that had once sampled countless herbs to create the antidote now became the key to deciphering the genetic lock. That key, like a ray of light, illuminated the path to the laboratory.

As the first rays of morning light penetrated the mountain, the Star Marrow Altar roared to life. Jing Suo held the self-forming icy jade pestle, Yining grasped the golden medicine grinder, condensed with virtue. The Heavenly Doctor Stars in the two children's fate palaces simultaneously illuminated, radiantly bright. I heard Huang Junze's call, transcending time and space. Nine hundred fragments of marriage certificates flew out from the blood lotus tattoo, each one recording the medical records we had jointly treated. Now, they transformed into silver needles that pierced the quantum barrier, gleaming with a cold light, carrying our faith and strength.

"It's time to close the net." I bit through the cinnabar seal on the inside of the wedding ring, and the two words "same grave" that Huang Junze had carved with his own hands suddenly came to life and turned into two yin and yang fish chasing each other.

The energy from the entire Baekdu Mountain's earth veins flowed into my body along the blood lotus roots. The three thousand merits accumulated over the past twenty years burst out at this moment. I could feel that powerful force surging in my body, as if it was going to break through all obstacles.

Qingyao suddenly grabbed my wrist and said, "The laboratory is at the bottom of Lake Geneva! Huang Junhao uses seven photovoltaic power stations to power the Gu worms!" Bixuan's Xuanwu armor automatically generated a counter-hexagram formation: "We need to cut off the energy nodes in six directions at the same time."

"Why bother?" I chuckled, knocking on the jujube wood command flag. A purple Ganoderma suddenly sprouted from its tip, emitting a mysterious aura. "Remember that year during the cholera epidemic?" The "Five Flows and Six Qi Soup" that Junze and I had concocted, sleepless nights while pregnant, now poured from the blood lotus, following the earth's veins straight into the Swiss water system. Like a torrent, it carried boundless power, determined to wash away all evil.

The cave suddenly trembled violently, and the star marrow crystallized into the shape of a Big Dipper and fell into my palm. A three-dimensional projection of the Alps appeared on Yining's birthmark, and Jing Shuo's compass automatically locked onto the longitude and latitude of the laboratory.

We looked at each other and smiled - twenty years of practicing medicine, five years of husband and wife working together, finally condensed at this moment into a holy hand and a kind heart that could cut through the darkness. That smile was filled with relief and pride.

The twenty-eight constellations in the cave's dome suddenly collapsed into genetic spirals, and the blood-red lotus at my lower back erupted with a crimson light that pierced time and space. A thousand golden rays of merit intertwined above the altar, forming the Lingshu chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon. Each ancient seal character flowed with the glow of star marrow. That light seemed to be the legacy of ancient medicine, illuminating our path forward.

"Mom, Dad's quantum signal is fading!" Jing Shuo suddenly covered his right ear. His Tianyi Star Fate allowed him to receive messages across dimensions. Yining's mandala birthmark oozed astral essence, projecting onto the rock wall an image of the interior of a Swiss laboratory—Huang Junze's wedding ring was melting within the quantum chamber. The Taotie pattern on the ring face was actually Morse code spelled out by him using nanobots: "Central Center in Li, 3:15 PM."

Qingyao's Qinglong ruler suddenly decomposed into countless emerald light spots, and reorganized in the air into a meridian model covering the entire laboratory: "The ventilation system corresponds to the hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, and the mother nest of the poisonous insect is at the Shaoshang acupoint!" Bixuan immersed the Black Tortoise Armor in the star marrow fluid. In the three-dimensional projection that emerged on the armor surface, the energy flow of seven photovoltaic power stations was impacting the quantum cabin where Huang Junze was. The energy flow was like a ferocious beast, trying to devour Huang Junze.

"This is truly luring the tiger away from its mountain." I clutched the lightning-struck jujube wood banner soaked in realgar wine. The hexagram Huang Junze had displayed a month before his departure surfaced—"Mountain Wind Gu" transformed into "Earth Marsh Arriving." At the time, we all thought it was just a commonplace crisis surrounding his company's merger and acquisition. Little did we know, this was all a trap set by Chu Jihan, using the Six-Line Divination Technique to manipulate Huang Junze and manipulate Huang Junhao, by tampering with the hexagram text.

Huang Junhao is just a puppet used by Xuanfeng. He knows nothing about Feng Shui and Gossip, but is determined to do evil.

Green lines appeared on Huang Junhao's neck, which was the puppet mark of Chu Jihan's lineage.

The projection of the star map was reflected in his dull pupils - a half-broken tortoise shell was prominently inserted in the northwest Qian position, which was the proof that Chu Jihan was manipulating the fate.