Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 167 - 145: Miracles Happen, Nothing is Taboo (Please Subscribe, Request for Monthly Pass)_2

Chapter 167: Chapter 145: Miracles Happen, Nothing is Taboo (Please Subscribe, Request for Monthly Pass)_2

Not far away, a neatly combed old man walked over slowly, his face very unpleasant. He was about to scold someone when he heard someone nearby mention the name Zhou Ping’an.

"This young lady, are you talking about Chief Zhou, the one on Binjiang Road who saved Councilor Zhu’s daughter?"

"Exactly, and not only on Binjiang Road, but the Hongxing Underground Boxing Gym was also taken down by his team, clearing out a major cancer. In a couple of days, you’ll see the news about it."

Ouyang Qin pushed through the crowd as she responded, not forgetting to admonish, "Old sir, you should also stand back a bit. Don’t get too close, it wouldn’t be good to interfere with Chief Zhou’s treatment."

"I’m Dean Huang Chengzhi, I’ll just watch from the doorway without entering."

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately smiled and said.

He then turned his head and frowned, shouting, "What are you all clamoring for? Disperse, disperse. Officer Zhou is a man with real skill, just watch."

The crowd behind him immediately stopped and stared at Dean Huang in wonder.

They thought, the man inside the ward is using a silver needle to save someone; if something goes wrong, the hospital might become infamous...

However, the dean had offered a guarantee, stepping out to take responsibility.

Who would dare to raise even half an objection?

Even if they didn’t believe it at all in their hearts and were waiting to see a joke unfold, they could only keep their words to themselves and wait in silence.

Fortunately, the door to the ward was not closed...

Some people quietly took out their cell phones to film, thinking if the person was killed during the treatment, that much-hyped chief could hardly escape responsibility.

A police officer actually crossing fields to treat an illness, and moreover, treating someone in a vegetative state.

Did he truly understand the consequences of his actions, how severe they could be?

...

The noise and skepticism outside the ward.

And the sneering and mocking in the live broadcast room, none of it affected Zhou Ping’an’s mindset in the slightest.

He took out a long silver needle and didn’t bother to carefully locate the acupoints, he casually pierced Wu Lele’s Baihui point on the crown of her head...

The tip of the needle buzzed softly, as if strands of white light gathered from all around, converging at the tip of the needle.

As the entire length of the needle was inserted, the end of the needle vibrated slightly, making a sound like a fly flapping its wings.

Everyone’s heart skipped a beat.

Then, they saw the emaciated little girl on the bed tremble slightly, her fingers and toes curling up slowly and with great difficulty, though the movements were very slow.

But she moved, after all.

"Look quickly, am I seeing things? Wu Lele seems to have moved."

"You’re not seeing things, I saw it too, Wu Lele’s eyebrows are furrowed, and she’s been a vegetative person who has been comatose for three years without any movement."

"It’s still too early to say, maybe it’s just the nerves being hit and reacting to the stimulus..."

"Yes, such a long needle went all the way in, could it have damaged the brain? And besides, no one has ever heard that this can cure diseases. If it were so simple, we might as well not study surgery at all and just learn acupuncture."

Those who spoke sounded sour, clearly most of them were medical professionals.

They understood, too.

At this moment, any change that occurred was a good change.

What they feared most was not convulsions or struggles, nor was it damage to the brain, but the lack of any movement at all.

When his needle fell, the immediate effect was too miraculous, too unbelievable.

It made them doubt if all their years of study had been in vain.

Soon, Zhou Ping’an didn’t keep the crowd waiting too long.

As he completed the six methods of the Impermanence Needle Technique, he felt Wu Lele’s lifeforce in her mind growing stronger and stronger.

He promptly pulled out several more silver needles and pierced the palms of the little girl’s hands and the soles of her feet.

Similarly drawing a great amount of lifeforce, he stimulated the weak Qi-Blood in her body, allowing the strengthened lifeforce to flow throughout her blood vessels...

Boom...

In silence,

It was as if flames were burning on Wu Lele’s body.

Her face suddenly turned bright red, her limbs contracted sharply, then slowly relaxed, her eyelids trembled lightly, and her face was covered in panic.

"Daddy..."

The little girl suddenly sat up, opened her eyes, and tears streamed down.

All her memories came flooding back, as if she had returned to the moment when she was in the car and got hit by a truck.

She couldn’t help but scream out loud.

Zhou Ping’an waved his hand, and all five silver needles were withdrawn and collected in his hand. He looked at Wu Shi, who was standing there stunned, with a chuckle, "What are you standing there for? The little one’s calling for you. Don’t worry, it’s not a dream."

"Lele, my Lele."

Wu Shi’s legs gave in, and he almost rolled and crawled to the bedside, staring at Wu Lele without blinking. His hands were shaking so badly that, although he wanted to reach out and grab his daughter’s hand, he somewhat dared not.

Fearing she was as fragile as a piece of porcelain.

"It’s okay now, you can hug her. Just make sure to give her plenty of nutrition in the coming time."

Zhou Ping’an shook his head.

He just couldn’t stand to see such genuine human emotion; his heart felt a sour ache, and he sighed, turning his head toward Ouyang Qin, "Xiao Qin, go ask if the hospital has any ginseng lozenges. Get some for Lele to eat.

Don’t worry about her getting too much, as long as she’s not vomiting, let her eat. Charge all the expenses to Third Group’s account."

"Okay, I knew Chief Zhou was reliable."

Ouyang Qin was so happy she was nearly going mad, spinning around in place.

She had assured everyone that Zhou Ping’an would definitely be able to save Lele, and to say she wasn’t worried something might go wrong was impossible.

Now, at last, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"We have it, we have it, why aren’t you hurrying to get the ginseng?"

The dean quickly responded, there was no need for Xiao Qin to run the errand, hastily arranging for the doctors to take care of it.

"Officer Zhou, what do you say about visiting my office for a cup of tea, about today’s affairs..."

"Some other day, let’s get together with Dean Huang some other time, I’m a bit tired today."

Zhou Ping’an wasn’t unapproachable.

It was just that he could guess.

After awakening Lele with such an inconceivable technique, it would surely arouse everyone’s curiosity.

Anyone who prided themselves on their status would try to probe and inquire from different angles.

They would want to find out exactly what kind of technique it was.

But where did he have so much spare time to chat with them?

In the live stream room, there were already over four thousand eight hundred people, with some still on the way. The Mind Wish Power Silk Threads had surged by over twelve hundred in just that instant.

The fact proved.

Whether it was martial arts, detective work, or healing, in the end, if you could earn people’s admiration or their astonishing approval, you could obtain the Power of Wishes.

He needed to rush back and quickly produce and release a video.

It was just a pity that the live session of the battle at the Hongxing Guild Hall was more significant; the fans there were the main contributors and the income was somewhat higher.

The reason was simple.

Healing could be performed, and the people in Dongjiang who entered the live stream room recognized Dean Huang and Doctor Zhang Handong, and perhaps believed this wasn’t a segment rehearsed in advance.

They certainly wouldn’t collude to stage a drama.

However, those outside who didn’t know these physicians would nine times out of ten think it was fake.

Naturally, not many people would feel impressed...

The prospects for a healing video weren’t too bright.

However, videos of solving cases, fighting desperately, or battle scenes, even if not from Dongjiang, as long as someone saw them, and based solely on the action and casualties, if one’s mind was sane, they wouldn’t possibly think it was fake.

As the broadcast spread further, the more Wishful Heartforce he would receive.

"Officer Zhou, Officer Zhou, please wait a moment. I was shortsighted before. I haven’t yet asked, what exactly brought Wu Lele back to consciousness? Moreover, she can even stand up now; it’s simply a miracle."

Doctor Zhang Handong followed, eyes full of excitement.

He wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"I can only say it’s complicated. Do you believe that humans have souls? Do you believe that there is vitality and death energy in the world?

You see, before I even explain, you are already baffled. Let’s talk next time."

Zhou Ping’an smiled.

He didn’t linger on the topic with Doctor Zhang, whose understanding was already rigidly fixed.

The universe is vast, the world is huge.

Beyond the universe, there are even greater expanses.

Those mysteries, those forgotten aspects, let me lift the fog from them one by one and see, what exactly are the true facts of the world?

"Wang Yulin, I only hope that you will back off in time tomorrow; otherwise, there are some techniques that I truly do not wish to use on one of our own."

If those within the same system could be considered one of our own, that is.

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