The Great Doctor Girl

The sea, like a vast, tranquil glass mirror, finally regained its peace. The morning sun slowly rose from the gates of Guixu, casting a thousand golden rays across the earth. I knelt in the gradually dissipating center of the formation. In my arms, Yining's cinnabar mole had unknowingly turned dark gold, like a lost star. The footsteps of the landing medical team grew clearer and clearer as they approached from afar. Yunya knelt on one leg on the beach, using his newly reattached star marrow on his right leg as a pen to write a new verse: Heavenly Doctor Saves the World, Spark of Fire Passes Forever.

As the medical team's footsteps drew nearer, Huang Junze's face suddenly shifted to a fierce and resolute expression. Gritting his teeth, he plunged his dragon claws into the old bone-wrecking wound on his chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing strange patterns on the beach—the gushing dragon blood formed the Kui Niu patterns described in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Great Wilderness East Classic," though no one had yet noticed this detail. Blood-stained star marrow crystals quickly pieced together the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum's star chart in mid-air. The positions of the twenty-eight mansions matched perfectly with the waveforms on the fetal monitor at Yining's birth.

Lin Chen held a third-generation sequencer modified by the Luoshu Yiyitang, his brow furrowed in a knot. The sequencer's photonic crystal sensor, inscribed with nano-runes from the Lingshu chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, was flashing furiously. "The autumn cicada DNA sample preserved by the Luoshu has a 0.0001% deviation from Xia Ruoxi's cloned sequence. This corresponds precisely to the epigenetic modification at the mitochondrial DNA site, labeled the 'Reincarnation Key' in the Qing Nang Book," Lin Chen whispered as he operated the instrument. At the same time, the icy cracks in Lin Chen's silver eyes suddenly spread, revealing the text of the Xuanji Essentials, and the entire scene was imbued with a mysterious aura.

When the first ray of morning sun penetrated the gate of Guixu, the Star-Eating Bracelet on Xia Ruoxi's wrist suddenly shone brightly, and then completely turned into dust. In the light and shadow reflected by the emerald star marrow, one could vaguely see the seventh level of restriction of the "Tian Yi Dun Jia Acupuncture Technique" that would appear in the future. She fainted in the star marrow coral, and her posture gradually overlapped with that of Qiu Chan picking snow primrose in the Imperial Hospital's medicine garden. I bent down to pick up the bronze star key washed ashore by the waves, and suddenly heard Xiao Heng's sigh coming from the underwater stele. Yun Ya heard the sound and raised his head abruptly: "This sound wave frequency that has traveled through thousands of years is exactly the same as the star marrow resonance spectrum of my new right leg. The yttrium aluminum garnet crystal of the new star marrow prosthesis has a lattice constant of 0.nm, which is exactly the same as the bronze alloy of the Guixu stele."

Emerald-colored star marrow reflected millennia-old light and shadows across the waves. Kneeling in the sandstorm whipped up by the medical helicopter, I watched as the circular burn mark on Xia Ruoxi's wrist erupted into the Nine Star Devouring Formation. Qiu Chan, the maid who once knelt on the stone steps of the Imperial Hospital to boil medicine for me, now had the gluttonous patterns of Yu Wenxue manipulating the star marrow veins flowing deep in her pupils. Genetic chains rang through her veins, resonating like the clanging of bronze instruments. "Master, you really don't remember?" Her fingertips gently traced the faintly visible Vermillion Bird feather pattern on the chest of the ice coffin clone, her voice trembling. "The life-extending elixir you personally concocted contained star marrow ash from the Imperial Astronomical Observatory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. According to the Imperial Hospital's 'Compound Formulas,' star marrow ash must be prepared using the cinnabar-water-flying method. This process creates a dodecahedral nanostructure whose vertex angles perfectly align with the topological model of the human body's twelve collateral meridians, enabling the quantum tunneling effect within them."

The medical helicopter's propeller whipped up a hurricane, and the twenty-eight constellations between Xia Ruoxi's ribs suddenly collapsed. These star marrow ashes, as recorded in the Xuan Ji Yao Shu, are actually the solid-state manifestation of a quantum entangled medium, slowly forming a Klein bottle topology. The alarm from the quantum computer suddenly became the sound of bamboo slips from the Qing Nang Shu flipping through the pages. Lin Chen stared intently at the gene sequencer, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "An error rate of 0.0001% corresponds to the reincarnation threshold of the star marrow Dao fetus! To be precise, it's the threshold for closed timelike curve motion on a four-dimensional spacetime manifold, and this threshold is an integer multiple of the Planck time." I clutched the star marrow crystal soaked in dragon blood and watched as the bone-cutting wound on Huang Junze's chest burst open to reveal a projection of the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum. A holographic star map penetrated the DNA repair chamber carried by the medical team, outlining a snow primrose planting pattern from the Imperial Hospital's herb garden on Xia Ruoxi's abdomen.

The verse Yun Ya had carved on the beach with his Star Marrow prosthetic suddenly floated into the air and reassembled, transforming into an AR meridian projection teaching model. The lame boy unsteadily touched the virtual Zusanli acupoint. The silver needle guided the Star Marrow flow along the collaterals of the Stomach Meridian, creating the "Qi like arteries" phenomenon described in the "Lingshu Meridians" (Lingshu Jingmai). The memories of the medicine boy from his previous life came flooding back like quantum entanglement. "Twenty years ago, during the flash flood, it was him kneeling in the mudslide reciting the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases that awakened Xin Xin's memories of Yuwenxue."

"Master, the resonant frequency of the astral marrow ash is rewriting the fetal monitoring data!" Lin Yusen suddenly looked up from the gene sequencer, his modified Yiyitang Feng Shui compass spinning frantically. "Look! The compass is pointing to the Peach Blossom Evil Formation that Su Yao has planted." In the holographic projection, the positions of the thirty-six peach wood stakes corresponded exactly to the four missing symbols of the twenty-eight mansions on Xia Ruoxi's fetal heart monitor. These thirty-six formation points corresponded to the mutation sites of the twenty-eight mansions, which were actually Schwarzschild singularities on the spacetime manifold.

The Nine-Star Devouring Array on Xia Ruoxi's wrist suddenly spun counterclockwise, and the pulverized fragments of the Star Devouring Bracelet formed a bronze inscribed protective shield around her. The shadowy image of the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum on the quantum computer screen cracked, a gap shaped like a Vermillion Bird's feather. Xiao Heng's sigh, a soundwave that had spanned millennia, unexpectedly overlapped perfectly with the astral resonance spectrum of Yunya's prosthetic limb.

"The causal rift is closing!" Huang Junze roared, stabbing his dragon claw into the cloning chamber. Qiu Chan's DNA sample, leaching from the liquid astral marrow, yielded fragments of the Xuan Ji Essentials. The bronze star key in my arms suddenly exuded the delicate fragrance of snow primrose. The gluttonous patterns of the underwater stele spread through Xia Ruoxi's veins, forming a genetic chain.

As the morning sun completely broke through the sea, the Peach Blossom Evil Formation beneath the Luoshu Yiyi Hall suddenly revealed itself. Lin Yusen used a modified feng shui instrument to calculate the thirty-six key points Su Yao had planted—they corresponded precisely to the mutation sites in the Twenty-Eight Mansions gene in Xia Ruoxi's cloned sequence. The medical team's AR device suddenly went haywire, projecting a holographic image of Yun Ya's past life treating a flash flood epidemic into the center of the Peach Blossom Evil Formation.

"The star marrow ash in the life-extending soup set this cycle in motion! More precisely, it's the closed time-like curve of the four-dimensional spacetime manifold that's in motion!" The gluttonous patterns in Xia Ruoxi's pupils suddenly stopped. Her fingertips traced the Suzaku Feather mark on the chest of the ice coffin clone. The quantum computer's alarms abruptly ceased. On the display, the Great Zhou Imperial Astronomical Observatory's star chart and the current fetal monitoring waveform formed a strange structure—in the four-dimensional projection of the Klein Bottleneck, the twenty-eight mansions' genetic locks were undergoing topological transformations along the spiral gradient of the Möbius strip.

The sea breeze, carrying Xiao Heng's sonic frequency, penetrated the medical helicopter, and Yun Ya's AR meridian projection suddenly materialized. A star-marrow prosthetic limb carved the missing chapter of the Qing Nang Book in the center of the Peach Blossom Evil Formation. As the genetic chains of the Twenty-Eight Mansions collapsed, the map of the Snow Seed Grass between Xia Ruoxi's ribs bloomed with the star-marrow radiance of the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum.

Quantum entangled star marrow crystals erupted in the gene sequencer, producing a spectrum of variations of the six-day and seven-minute diagram from Meng Xi's theory of hexagrams. The icy cracks in Lin Chen's silver eyes suddenly extended to the Vermillion Bird Feather mark on Xia Ruoxi's collarbone, then slowly spread across her chest and abdomen, forming a dynamic spectrum. In the medical helicopter cabin, my palm, clutching the bronze star key, oozed star marrow ash. In the sandstorm whipped up by the propellers, I sketched the lost star map of the Guizang Yi from the Great Zhou Imperial Astronomical Observatory.

"The error value fluctuates in the twenty-eight constellations!" Lin Chen suddenly placed the sequencer against Yunya's newly formed right leg. The bronze star disk that Xiao Heng had carved in the underground palace of the Imperial Hospital appeared in the holographic projection. "This 0.0001% deviation is the quantum tunneling channel that has enabled the Star Marrow Embryo to span millennia. Through this deviation, the Star Marrow Embryo achieves closed time-like curve motion in the four-dimensional spacetime manifold."

The emerald coral reefs suddenly exuded the aroma of Imperial Hospital medicine. As Xia Ruoxi's eyelashes fluttered, the tinkling of bronze chimes echoed from the direction of the Yi Medical Hall. Lin Yusen's voice pierced the quantum entanglement field: "The roots of the Peach Blossom Evil Formation have penetrated Xia Ruoxi's clone incubator!" His holographic fingertips traced the voodoo puppet Su Yao had planted three years ago—the texture of the peach wood matched the breaking point of Xia Ruoxi's genetic chain perfectly. "Su Yao planted this Peach Blossom Evil Formation to disrupt my marriage to Huang Junze!"

The astral marrow crystals on Huang Junze's chest suddenly levitated, transforming into fragments of the Qing Nang Book. After the dragon claws pierced the old bone-wrecking wound, a mixture of astral marrow ash and blood beads oozed out. My pupils suddenly shrank—the splattering trajectory was exactly the same ink pattern that Qiu Chan had created when he accidentally spilled the life-extending soup while decocting it in the Imperial Hospital.

"Master, do you see clearly?" Xia Ruoxi's fingertips suddenly transformed into a Taotie-patterned scalpel, precisely dissecting the Klein bottle structure between her ribs. The Hodge dual magnitude of the Penrose triangle incised by the Taotie-patterned scalpel perfectly offset the Kan-Li conflict of the Peach Blossom Evil Formation. A quantum computer instantly deciphered the twenty-eight chromosome sequences hidden within the Great Zhou Imperial Mausoleum's star chart, resonating with the verses written on the Yunya Beach.

In the AR projection, the bronze acupuncture figurine in Xin Xin's hands suddenly opened Yu Wenxue's cracked pupils. She inserted a silver needle into Yunya's Zusanli acupoint. The needle, carrying the Star Marrow Flow, reconstructed the lost Lingshu Nine Needle Atlas from the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine within the lame beggar's meridians. The data stream from the flash flood epidemic suddenly materialized as cinnabar annotations in the Imperial Hospital's plague register, each ink mark corresponding to a mutation site in the modern viral genome.