The Great Doctor Girl

In the early morning, sunlight struggled to penetrate the ripples in spacetime caused by quantum fluctuations. Huang Junze stood at the entrance, the inky astral ash swirling around his fingertips, constructing a complex energy field based on the Chern-Simons theory. Simply put, the Chern-Simons theory describes the unique distribution of energy within a specific space. At this moment, these astral ash, guided by this theory, constructed a twenty-eight-constellation genetic lock at the entrance, encompassing a non-directional manifold. Influenced by the quantum tunneling effect, the astral ash broke through the complex topological structure of the Klein bottle, slowly dissipating along the cracks in the ripples of spacetime according to specific mathematical laws. Instantly, we were back under the glazed dome of the Ancheng lakeside villa.

Five-year-old Yining stood on tiptoe, her chubby little hands gently touching the fragments of the Qing Nang Shu, suspended on a sandalwood antique display stand. On her fair wrist, the lotus pattern, a unique tradition of Yi-Yi medicine, loomed. Since birth, the pattern had appeared and disappeared, but now it was becoming increasingly clear. When tidal gravity reached the Roche limit, the quantum states within the lotus rings underwent complex transformations in Hilbert space, precisely reflecting the rainbow light of the double helix structure. Each spiral arm of the double helix formed a unique one-to-one correspondence with the distribution and transitions of quantum states within the pattern.

"Mom, look!" Jing Shuo excitedly held up his tablet. The screen correlated genomic data with stock market fluctuations using a Hilbert space transformation model. "Today's Shanghai Composite Index volatility, the Fourier transform of Huang's Pharmaceutical's Hong Kong stock candlestick chart, and my sister's simulation of the Twenty-Eight Mansions gene lock opening and closing cycles last night show a Pearson correlation coefficient of 0.98 at the bioinformatics level." His amber eyes gleamed with the same determination and dominance as Huang Junze's.

I leaned over and gently tapped Jing Suo's brow. The birthmark on the back of his neck mirrored the mark Huang Junze had worn as a cabinet manager in his youth. Meanwhile, Yining tugged at the hem of my shirt. Within the Star Marrow Gray Innate Bagua Formation suspended in her palm, three copper coins, guided by the seventh level of restriction in the Tian Yi Dun Jia Acupuncture Technique, formed a delicate energy synergy. "Xun Palace meets Kan Palace. I'm afraid there will be an unexpected event at Dad's board meeting at 12:30 PM." Yining's childish prediction caused the Star Marrow Gray bracelet on Huang Junze's wrist to glow with the light of Zi Wei Dou Shu through quantum resonance.

After breakfast, at dusk, tidal gravity reached critical mass. In the sixty-four hexagram formation Yining had set up in the children's room, the distribution of astral marrow ash exhibited fractal characteristics reminiscent of the Mandelbrot set. Within the pupils of the stuffed bear suspended at the center of the formation, a holographic image of Xiao Heng sealing the "Qing Nang Shu" three years ago reappeared, reproduced at the Planck scale. Jing Shuo connected a quantum computer to the core of the formation. The chaos algorithm he had programmed, based on the mitochondrial ATP synthase's rotational frequency of 1.2x101⁻Hz, converted the astral marrow vibration frequency of the Tianyi Daoist tradition into beta coefficients for thirty-six industries. The Huang Group's latest hedge fund model gradually took shape at his fingertips.

As night fell, the dragon scales on Huang Junze's neck glowed with a gilded golden light. The astral ash on his fingertips condensed into a chain of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, precisely piercing the blood-red lotus at my lower back. It turned out that astral ash wasn't just a medium for attack; it was also a thread of destiny. Ever since our childhood engagement, arranged by our parents over twenty years ago, our every encounter has been destined to strengthen my magical power. The fragments of the Qing Nang Book, suspended between the bed curtains, unfolded into a four-dimensional projection.

"This time, we need to break the seventh restriction of the Xuan Ji Essential Technique, corresponding to the seventh level of epigenetic methylation. Simply put, epigenetic inheritance is the regulation of gene expression without altering the DNA sequence, and seventh level methylation is a particularly complex aspect of this." Huang Junze bit his tongue, and his blood essence drew the armillary sphere of the Great Zhou Imperial Astronomical Observatory in the void. The CRISPR-Cas12a enzyme burst forth from the lotus pattern on my lower back, precisely cleaving the epigenetic markers in his genetic lock. When the vibration frequency of the astral marrow ash matched the rotation frequency of the mitochondrial ATP synthase, the bronze fragment suspended in the wedding ring materialized, enveloping us in the four-dimensional space-time barrier of the wedding ceremony.

As midnight turns to night, a blood-red lotus transforms through quantum entanglement into a nine-petaled golden lotus, each petal engraved with the chaotic equations of the Tianyi Dunjia Acupuncture Technique. The dragon scale pattern on Huang Junze's neck solidifies into a three-dimensional topological structure. The astral marrow data link flowing between the scales transforms the dense plague patterns in my AR vision into telomerase activity parameters. As the dragon scale pattern completes base pairing between our interlocked fingers, the bedroom chandelier expands into a sixty-four hexagram superconducting quantum interference array, locking the dual cultivation energy field strength at the chaotic threshold of 103 electron volts.

At first light, Old Master Huang walked into the courtyard, leaning on a jade cane. His face was rosy, and a bronze compass beside him translated the energy fluctuations of his grandchildren's play into the twelve-tone musical scale. "Those two brats tampered with the Bayesian network of the group's futures model again last night?" He smiled, pointing at Jing Suo, who was reconstructing the Dow Jones Index using astral marrow ash, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Grandpa, it's time to take your medicine." Yining ran over, clutching a thermostatically controlled purple clay teapot. The medicine in the pot self-assembled according to the chaotic thresholds described in the fragments of the Qing Nang Shu. Old Man Huang stroked his beard and laughed. The 28-mansion bracelet on his wrist resonated with the children, radiating the seven stars of the Vermillion Bird. "This old man has at least another twenty years of health left. I want to see my great-grandchildren get married and start families!"

Huang Junze's gaze pierced the glazed dome, gazing out at the lake. There, the Xun-position glow of Su Yao's formation resonated with the quantum rain, triggering the butterfly effect of chaos theory. I heard him mutter, "Perhaps it's time to initiate the 'Star Marrow Origin Tracing Project' described in the fragments of the Qing Nang Book." He frowned, his fingertips stroking the glowing star marrow bracelet on his wrist.

At this moment, Jing Shuo's cheers rang out from the courtyard. "Grandpa, look! I used Star Marrow Ash to simulate the fluctuation curve of the gold market for the next quarter. It completely matches the astrological deductions in the Tian Yi Dun Jia Acupuncture Technique!" Old Master Huang laughed heartily, and the emerald Star Marrow on his cane shone brightly. "This kid has perfectly inherited his father's business talent!"

Grandpa Huang turned and walked into the study, holding out a bronze box. The Taotie pattern on the box was faintly visible under the quantum rain. "This is the 'Secret Files of the Imperial Hospital' that your master left behind a few days ago. Perhaps it can help you unlock the deeper secrets of the Star Marrow Ash."

I took the box, and the moment I touched it, I felt a powerful quantum fluctuation. Opening it, I saw a yellowed parchment scroll: "When the vibration frequency of the Star Marrow Ash and the tidal gravity reach the triple chaos threshold, a time-space retracing channel can be opened to explore the origins of the Celestial Medical Lineage." My pupils constricted, remembering last night, during our dual cultivation, the vibration frequency of the Star Marrow Ash briefly breached the third threshold.

"Dad, I can feel the quantum rain in the courtyard reorganizing the fabric of spacetime." Yining stood behind us, the Xiantian Bagua formation in her palm furiously absorbing the astral marrow ash. Jing Ruo followed, and the astral marrow spectrum analysis chart on the tablet showed unusual fluctuations. "Sister is right. At this rate, a stable spacetime wormhole will form within twelve hours."

I quickly opened my clairvoyance and saw the curvature of spacetime around the villa shift dramatically. "We must prepare before the wormhole forms. Perhaps this is the key to passing on the Celestial Medical tradition." I said, my eyes filled with both excitement and worry.

Qianyuan Group conference room.

"Chairman, our competitor suddenly proposed a hostile takeover!" Zhuo Kai's voice on the other end of the phone was full of anxiety.

Huang Junze was not in a hurry and ordered calmly: "Stabilize the situation first and collect their detailed information." He recalled the scene in the morning in his mind: Jing Shuo's eyes lit up: "Dad, I have simulated a response plan, integrating the concept of Tianyi Daotong into the promotion of new drugs, focusing on the healthy and mysterious concept of oriental medicine, which can quickly increase the stock price." Huang Junze touched his son's head with satisfaction: "Good boy, this time I will follow your plan." He turned to look at me: "You take the children to study the "Secret Files of the Imperial Hospital", and I will deal with the board of directors' affairs." After that, his figure disappeared in the quantum channel formed by the star marrow ash.

I brought Yining and Jingsuo to the study. The words on the parchment scroll, illuminated by the astral ash, took on a holographic form. In the image, a healer in ancient attire was using the astral ash to create a massive formation. Spacetime around them twisted into a complex Klein bottle structure. "This is the scene when Xiao Heng sealed the Qing Nang Book a thousand years ago!" I exclaimed.

Yining's small hand touched the image, and the temperature in the study plummeted. The words on the parchment automatically reorganized. Jing Ruo quickly connected the tablet to the holographic system. The analysis results showed: "These words are forming a new quantum code, which is somehow connected to the innate Bagua formation in my sister's palm. My sister's Bagua formation is like a part of the combination lock, which can decipher the information behind these words."

As time passed, the quantum rain in the courtyard intensified, and the outline of the space-time wormhole gradually emerged. Huang Junze hurried back, his suit slightly wrinkled, still bearing the scent of a heated boardroom exchange. "Jing Shuo's plan was a success! We held a press conference to announce a major breakthrough in new drug development, focusing on Eastern mystical medicine concepts. The stock price rose 30% against the trend, forcing the other party to back down and abandon the acquisition!" He looked at the gradually forming wormhole. "Looks like it's time to go in and take a look."

Our family stood before the space-time wormhole, a vortex of astral ash engulfing us. The moment we passed through the wormhole, I felt the nine-petal golden lotus on my lower back completely merge with the dragon scale pattern on Huang Junze's neck. A powerful force erupted within me. When we opened our eyes again, we found ourselves in a mysterious forest, the surrounding trees emitting a strange light.

"Is this the origin of the Celestial Medical School?" Yining looked around curiously. Her pigtails were stained with astral ash, gleaming like stars. Huang Junze gently stroked the tree trunk and sighed, "The legendary astral forest has finally been found. Perhaps the power of astral ash originates from this forest."

Suddenly, a melodious bell chimed, and an ancient altar emerged from the depths of the forest. On the altar, a book radiating golden light slowly opened. It was the complete Qing Nang Book. As we approached the altar, the words within the book danced like fireflies, merging with our bodies.

"This is the ultimate inheritance of the Celestial Medical Tradition!" Huang Junze exclaimed excitedly. At this moment, Yining's lotus growth ring pattern resonated with the altar, and a beam of light emanated from her hand, mapping the complete genetic lock of the Twenty-Eight Mansions in the void. The birthmark on Jing Suo's neck began to heat up, and his tablet automatically connected to the altar's energy source, deciphering the quantum code within the Qing Nang Book.

With the completion of the inheritance, our bodies underwent miraculous transformations. My nine-petal golden lotus completely transformed into a star-like form, Huang Junze's dragon scales covered his entire body, and Yining and Jing Suo's talents were further enhanced. When we once again traveled through the space-time wormhole back to the villa, the Klein bottle projection on the glazed dome completely disappeared, replaced by the totem of the Celestial Medical Dao composed of a sky full of stars.

"It seems that the new journey has just begun." I looked at my family, my heart filled with hope. Huang Junze held my hand tightly, his eyes gleaming with determination: "Next, I will accompany you and complete the mission of the Tianyi Daotong together."

Old Master Huang looked at the two children with a smile: "Don't forget to give Jing Shuo and Yining another brother and sister. The inheritance of the Tianyi Taoist tradition needs more fresh blood." The laughter of the family echoed in the villa.