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Urban Miracle Doctor

Chapter 54 - 54 54 Control Needles with Qi

Author: Jin Yue City
updatedAt: 2025-07-15

54: Chapter 54: Control Needles with Qi 54: Chapter 54: Control Needles with Qi Though the gauze curtain wasn’t very transparent, obscuring the details of Lady Ji Chu’s body, one could still discern the general outline.

Lady Ji Chu had become a rising starlet, and while luck played a role, her figure and appearance were also top-notch.

At a height of 1.72 meters, her delicate face was complemented by long, slender legs, supporting a waist devoid of any excess fat, from which her majestic chest stood out impressively.

Watching the enchanting silhouette behind the curtain, Qin Han got somewhat distracted.

Having lived two lifetimes, he was still a complete virgin, so being a bit overwhelmed by his vigorous young blood was inevitable.

“Ahem!” Song Yuwei saw Qin Han standing there, lost in his trance, and lightly coughed.

When Qin Han heard her, he turned his head toward Song Yuwei, who gave him a white-eyed look of silent reproach that carried its own unique charm.

Qin Han steadied his mind and began to move.

With his right hand, he held his breath and focused his fingers, pausing briefly.

He then pointed at the Central Treasury point on Lady Ji Chu’s chest, right behind the gauze curtain.

As he moved his right hand, the curtain ceased to flutter and even formed an inward indent at its center.

“Using Qi to manipulate the needle!”

Zhang Henian exclaimed in shock as he observed the curtain.

“Grandfather, what is ‘Using Qi to manipulate the needle’?”

“Using Qi to manipulate the needle refers to a lost technique from the Inner Canon of Huangdi, the Taiyi Needling Method.

It creates wind needles with Inner Strength and True Qi to perform acupuncture on specific points.”

Zhang Henian finished speaking, his face filled with astonishment as he looked at Qin Han.

He originally thought that Qin Han was from a famous lineage and possessed a wealth of ancient medical texts, which explained his extraordinary medical skills.

However, he had not expected that such a young Qin Han could already concentrate Qi into needles, and even use them to treat patients.

Qin Han ignored Zhang Henian’s amazement and continued to focus on treating Lady Ji Chu.

With a sudden forward thrust of his left hand, Lady Ji Chu felt an invisible giant hand gently pushing upward on her lower abdomen behind the curtain.

She couldn’t hold back an exclamation: “Ah?” It had an undertone of fear.

“Steady your mind, do not panic!” Qin Han called out from outside the curtain.

Hearing Qin Han’s words, Lady Ji Chu realized it wasn’t the amulet causing mischief.

The past few days had left her jumpy, fearing that something from within the amulet had emerged.

Feeling the piercing cold in her lower abdomen dissipate slowly upward with the invisible hand, Lady Ji Chu experienced an indescribable sense of relief.

Qin Han waved his right hand and then targeted Lady Ji Chu’s Qi House and Wind Rush acupuncture points.

“Mmmh.” Lady Ji Chu unconsciously let out a moan.

Her usually excellent voice, combined with her current situation, caused the faces of everyone outside the curtain to flush red.

Only Qin Han maintained a solemn expression as he gradually moved his hands.

When Lady Ji Chu felt the invisible hand moving slowly towards her magnificent chest, her cheeks instantly reddened with excitement.

She wondered whether the owner of the hand, Qin Han outside the curtain, could feel the actual touch.

Qin Han, as if aware of Lady Ji Chu’s condition inside the room, spoke again.

“Take a deep breath, focus your energy!”

Upon hearing him, Lady Ji Chu immediately did as Qin Han had instructed.

She stopped her wild thoughts and took a deep breath, concentrating entirely on the cold sensation.

Qin Han moved his right hand again, targeting Lady Ji Chu’s Stone Gate and Qi Sea points, while his left hand suddenly pushed upwards swiftly.

Lady Ji Chu felt the cold rush up to her throat in an instant, only to come to a sudden halt there, making it hard for her to breathe.

Just in an instant, Lady Ji Chu’s face turned ashen from the lack of oxygen.

“Obstinate and foolish!” Qin Han said sternly.

His right hand suddenly retraced, then pushed forward again.

With one palm, he struck Lady Ji Chu’s chest with such force that even her magnificent chest quivered with the motion.

“Hiss!” A piercing scream echoed from the inner room.

All of a sudden, a wisp of black fog emerged from Ji Chufei’s opened mouth, desperately trying to force its way back in.

“Golden Needle Sealing Soul!”

Several golden needles were flung by Qin Han toward the black fog behind the inner chamber’s curtain.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft!” The sound of the needles embedding upward rang out, accompanied by a child’s cry from inside the room.

But this cry was laced with bitterness and vengeance, so chilling to hear that it made one’s blood run cold.

Startled, Song Yuwei and Zhang Yalin subconsciously clung to each other.

But with that terrifying scream, Ji Chufei felt an indescribable sense of relief as if a massive weight had been lifted from her shoulders, and her spirits were invigorated.

“Considering the torment you’ve endured since your death, if you leave on your own, I will spare you.

But should you refuse to repent, I will scatter your soul to the winds,” Qin Han said coldly.

After Qin Han finished speaking, the inner room was filled with whimpers.

Although they still sounded eerie, they were no longer as harrowing as before.

Qin Han’s right hand opened and then drew back.

The golden needles stuck in the wall seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, swiftly returning to his hand with a whoosh.

At this moment, the black fog in the inner room eerily floated out, hovering above everyone’s heads.

They all took a closer look at the cloud of fog, which seemed to form the shape of an infant.

The figure bowed its hands together in gratitude toward Qin Han, and then it drifted toward the door.

“Go on, may you be reborn into a good family in your next life.”

“Whoosh!” Qin Han exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a clear voice, “Put your clothes on, it’s all over.”

Shortly after, Ji Chufei had dressed and came out.

Seeing Qin Han, she fell to her knees with a thud and said excitedly, “Thank you, Divine Doctor, for saving my life.”

Qin Han nodded.

It was often said that actors were heartless, but from Ji Chufei’s reaction, she seemed to know gratitude and how to repay it.

Qin Han gestured for Song Yuwei to help Ji Chufei up.

Once they were all in the hall, he swiftly wrote out a prescription and handed it to Zhang Yalin, instructing her to prepare the medicine.

“The evil energy had invaded your body causing nervous exhaustion and resulting in both Qi and blood deficiency.

This medicine can help regulate your body.

Take it for a month when you get back.

For each dose, decoct three bowls of the concoction then combine them back into one bowl before taking it.”

Qin Han took the Chinese medicine Zhang Yalin had already prepared and handed it to Ji Chufei.

“Thank you, Divine Doctor!” Ji Chufei said gratefully.

“This is what a doctor should do,” Qin Han replied.

“Divine Doctor, this is a token of my appreciation, please accept it,” said Ji Chufei as she took out her checkbook and quickly wrote a series of numbers before respectfully handing it over to Qin Han.

Qin Han smiled and nodded, “The accountant is over there.

I just take care of treating people,” he said, pointing at Song Yuwei.

Ji Chufei was taken aback, then quickly realized and stood up, handing the check to Song Yuwei with a smile, “So this lady is the esteemed wife.”

When Song Yuwei heard Qin Han call her the accountant, her heart swelled with joy, and she accepted the check openly.

It was clear that her happiness stemmed not from the check itself.

On closer inspection, she saw the check was filled with a daunting six zeros—a million!

Song Yuwei looked at Qin Han hesitantly, and upon seeing him nod, she pocketed the check, though she was inwardly astonished.

Was curing a single illness really worth a million?

Recalling Qin Han’s words that ‘if he wished, even ten Song Groups would not be worth his notice,’ Song Yuwei stared at Qin Han somewhat dazed.

He truly had changed.

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