Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"This is...needle control!"

The old doctor exclaimed with wide eyes.

"That's right, the art of controlling needles! This must be the art of controlling needles!" He looked very shocked.

Zhong Siling has never seen him so excited.

He is the top doctor in Xia Kingdom...

"Mr. Hong, what is acupuncture?" she asked in a low voice.

"Acupuncture is a long-lost acupuncture technique in ancient Chinese medicine..." the old doctor said slowly.

"Only the top doctors can use it, and those who used it in the past are all figures who have left their names in history, or are known as the 'Medical God', 'Medical Sage'... they are all the founders of a certain sect!"

The old doctor looked at Hua Qiu in disbelief.

At this time, his previous anger and contempt were long gone.

This single move alone shocked him...

"I didn't expect to see such a miraculous technique in my lifetime, and it was done by a young man..." the old doctor sighed.

After listening to this, Zhong Siling had a strange look on her face.

She stared at Hua Qiu in surprise.

A person with disabled legs who can't even afford hospital bills, in Mr. Hong's eyes, is actually as good as the ancient medical sages?

Is this really possible?

Who is this person?

The two of them stared intently at Hua Qiu's movements.

Hua Qiu calmly inserted the silver needle into some acupuncture points on his mother's body.

In fact, when he treats diseases, the silver needle is only an auxiliary aid.

Of course, leukemia cannot be cured by just taking acupuncture.

The silver needle is what he uses to control his spiritual actions.

Next, Hua Qiu ran the "Craft of Creation" to inject spiritual power into his mother's body.

Good fortune brings good fortune, exhausting all kinds of good fortune.

Can be treated, can be attacked, can be defended...

Under the influence of the spiritual power of creation, earth-shaking changes took place in the mother's body.

The mutated cells are eliminated, and at the same time the cells are regenerated and rejuvenated with new vitality and vitality.

Soon after, Hua Qiu reaped the rewards.

On the hospital bed, my mother's face, which was once as pale as paper, has turned rosy, and her breathing has become as even as a normal person's.

Feeling the change in her breath, Zhong Siling's pretty face showed a look of surprise.

A dying man was saved in a short time...

What kind of wonderful and miraculous medical skill is this?

And such a person is actually a disabled person...

The old doctor walked to the bed and took the patient's pulse.

"It was actually cured..." His voice began to tremble as he spoke because he was too shocked.

This is an incurable disease...

Today, he saw a miracle!

"My little friend, I wonder where you came from and what lineage you are from? Could it be that you are a strange person from the lineage of miracle doctors?" He asked cautiously, with respect in his attitude.

"I'm self-taught, just a little research," Hua Qiu said calmly.

The old doctor's expression froze.

If this is just some research, then who is he, a top doctor?

Hua Qiu looked at Zhong Siling on the side.

"Miss Zhong, I wonder if I am qualified to help you now?" he said.

Zhong Siling looked at him in astonishment.

Hua Qiu's miraculous medical skills shocked her.

His medical skills will definitely surpass that of Mr. Hong, and his status will never be lower than that of this top doctor in the future...

However……

"Sorry, you are great, but you really can't help me."

"Thank you for your kindness." She forced a smile and said.

Hua Qiu frowned slightly.

He has already shown such ability, but Zhong Siling is not cold yet.

What kind of problem is it that makes her so troubled?

"You might as well tell me and listen, maybe it won't be difficult for me." Hua Qiu said.

"No, you really can't help me." Zhong Siling refused seriously.

She glanced at Hua Qiu's wheelchair and shook her head slightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to involve outsiders."

Hua Qiu's expression slightly condensed.

Do you think he is a disabled person...

"Beep..." Zhong Siling's cell phone rang.

She took out her phone and took a look at it, her pretty face changed.

"Mr. Hong, there's something going on at the black market, I'm leaving first..." She said, then pulled out the infusion tube and left with a heavy heart.

Hua Qiu frowned.

He remembered his past life.

Not long after, the Zhong family fell into decline, and Zhong Siling committed suicide by throwing herself into a lake, which made the news sad.

It's probably because of what's happening now...

"I don't believe that with my dignity as the Immortal Emperor, I can't solve even one of the Zhong family's problems." His eyes flashed.

Hua Qiu began to think deeply.

"My little friend, I didn't know what you were capable of before. I'm blind to my abilities. I'm so offended. I hope you won't be offended." The old doctor said sheepishly.

"Don't worry, we will never charge you any money while your mother is recovering in the hospital. If you have any instructions, just ask."

He has now determined that Hua Qiu must come from that mysterious lineage, and his words are respectful.

Hua Qiu glanced at him.

"Do you know where the black market is?" he asked.

"The black market..." the old doctor pondered for a moment.

"It's a secret place, not governed by outside rules, a huge trading place."

"There, whether it is information or any other items, you can trade, hire, find people, and do all kinds of buying and selling..."

Hua Qiu's eyes lit up.

Although her parents haven't noticed yet, her sister Hua Dong has disappeared.

Hua Qiu spent his entire life unable to find her.

If the black market is really that powerful, it might be able to help him find his sister.

In addition, he also wanted to know Zhong Siling's purpose of going to the black market.

"Actually, Zhong Siling left in a hurry. It was probably because there was news about the reward posted by the Zhong family on the black market, so she was so anxious."

"Reward? What reward was issued by the Zhong family?" Hua Qiu asked.

"I don't know the specific situation. I just heard that the Zhong family is in danger and their lives are in danger..."

"So the Zhong family promised high rewards and offered bounties on the black market, hoping to find someone to help them tide over the difficulties. However, it seems that no one has dared to accept the bounty after it has been posted for a long time."

"That's it." Hua Qiu understood.

No wonder Zhong Siling didn't even explain to him.

His current image is that of a paralyzed disabled person, inferior to ordinary people. In her eyes, he is of no use at all.

"Dean Wu, can I ask you a favor?" Hua Qiu looked at the old doctor and said.

"What help? As long as I can do my best, I will definitely help!" The old doctor looked very happy.

"Take me...to the black market..."