Huang Si looked at her with some surprise, then nodded in a clear way: "Oh, you treated them just now, thank you. But, this matter has nothing to do with you now, either don't worry or--" His voice was cold, "You go out from here."

When Guan Meng was stunned, a feeling of grievance suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.

She had never felt so wronged before. Guan Meng's nose felt sore and she suddenly wanted to cry.

Tears stumbled in her eyes, and she sniffed and tried her best to hold back her crying.

She really doesn't want to cry in front of this bad person. Even if she wants to cry, she must return to her room before crying.

Just as Guan Meng lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and walked out of the house, Mo Xia suddenly spoke:

"Father, Guan Meng is a good person."

Huang Si sighed and said, "I know, I have seen the memories of the family, so I know everything about dreams. But sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing. Ignorance is always the happiest."

When Guan Meng heard this, she slowly turned around and looked at Huang Si, showing an expression that seemed to be an antelope who saw that she had run to the end of the cliff, looking back with despair.

"You said I'm ignorant? Then, what do you don't want me to know?"

Guan Meng came back, she found a chair, sat down, and looked at Huang Si and the two people with a bright look.

Since he deliberately refused to let her see, she insisted on seeing what he wanted to do.

Huang Si just glanced at her coldly.

Can't persuade?

Then let's see.

Huang Si no longer paid attention to her, but instead asked one of the adults to come to him.

The man had already taken off all his upper clothes very obediently, and shivered in the cold winter weather. Then he took off all the bandages, and the medicine he had just applied dispersed.

During this process, the man grinned in pain and blood flowed out again, but he kept silent and held back.

Just when Guan Meng was feeling uncomfortable for him, he could hardly bear to look at him and wanted to question Huang Si.

Huang Si pressed his hand on a large wound on the man's abdomen.

It was a very narrow wound that almost cut his stomach open. Moreover, because the flesh on his abdomen was soft and the bandage was not easy to wrap, he kept bleeding and could not heal.

"Do you hold it to stop the bleeding?" Guan Meng just thought this way, but what happened next made her almost pause even in her breathing.

Huang Si used his fingers to tear open the wound on the man's stomach, revealing the scarlet flesh inside, and blood also poured out in large quantities.

Guan Meng was so scared that she almost screamed.

Huang Si looked at the man and said, "I will deprive you of the pain first, and I will repay you later. My soul cannot leave the body now. You have internal injuries, so you can only treat it like this."

The man's face was as white as paper, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only nod.

However, it was not over yet. Huang Si's hand was inserted into the wound expressionlessly, and then he stabbed it into his stomach with force.

Only Mo Xia understood why Huang Si did this.

Huang Si's soul is now injured, so the power of creativity can only be used close to the body and cannot be separated from the body. If he wants to use the power of creativity to repair the family, he can only extend his hand directly to the injured place, and then condense the power of creativity in his hands to create physical tissue for them.

Huang Si used his hands to fumble in the internal organs in the family's abdomen. Although he had the blood vessels to be bridged, the blood that had come out before was still flowing everywhere.

He didn't think there was anything he had done, after all, he had done experiments that were much heavier than this taste in the world before. However, Guan Meng made his stomach churn, and he couldn't help but vomit while holding the chair.

Another adult had already pulled over the two children when Huang Si reached out, turned around and blindfolded their eyes, preventing them from seeing these things that ordinary people could not bear.

Huang Si felt the most troublesome thing was that he could not use consciousness scanning to confirm the location of the internal organs' injury. He could only use his hands to test and observe the conscious feedback of the family to confirm. If he had not had his understanding of the human body structure to the atomic level, he would have been really unsuccessful.

After exploring for six minutes, Huang Si cured all the trauma in the family. Then he pulled back his bloody right hand, pressed his fingers on the wound in his abdomen, pinched the wound, and finally slowly wiped it with his hands along the gap in the wound.

As the fingers slide, the huge wound on the person's abdomen is actually directly connected.

Guan Meng finally finished vomiting and happened to see this scene. She couldn't help but take a breath. What was this? What did she see? Why could the wound be wiped off with her hands? She rubbed her eyes and stared at the man's belly more carefully. Yes, there was not even a trace of red marks there. The scary thing just now, even was torn apart by Huang Si and the wound that reached into her hand disappeared.

Guan Meng was trembling all over.

She felt so scared that she had never seen such a thing before, and she would rather see everything in front of her just a nightmare.

Huang Si looked at the belly of the clan, touched it a few times, and confirmed that it had been cleared. Then he turned around and showed the other wounds.

Next, whether it was an arrow wound with a blood hole or a wound cut by a sword, Huang Si simply pinched the debris inside with his fingers, and then wiped it with his hand, and the wound disappeared directly, leaving healthy skin.

After this person's injury was cured, Huang Si asked another relative to come over.

This man also had internal injuries, but there were no wounds on his stomach.

Huang Si hesitated for a moment and said to him: "Let the consciousness lie dormant."

The man immediately closed his eyes and fell down.

Huang Si held his body, helped him to the chair, sat down, and then looked back at Guan Meng.

There was no emotion in his sight, but Guan Meng was frightened and shivered, as if a demon was looking at her.

Huang Si asked lightly: "Are you sure you want to continue watching?"

Guan Meng looked at her vomit on the ground, and was afraid and felt a little ashamed.

But, somehow, she had another tenacious mood that prevailed, so she didn't say anything and just nodded.

Huang Si said "Yes", then reached out and said, "You lend me a knife to use it."

Guan Meng immediately thought of what he was going to do, so she couldn't hand it out.

Seeing that she didn't move, Huang Si said to Mo Xia: "Get the kitchen knife."

"Wait!" Guan Meng called him, then pulled out his knife, reversed the hilt, and handed it on, "Use this. At least this is a treasure knife, which is faster and can make people... less painful."

Huang Si took the knife and said expressionlessly: "Would you just borrow it long ago?"

He held the knife and cut the man's chest with one slash.

It is indeed a treasure knife, the wound is flat and the amount of bleeding is well controlled.

Huang Si immediately pressed it with his hands, stopped the bleeding first, then quickly spread the ribs with his hands, reached to the position of his heart, pinched it a few times, repaired it, touched it for a while, examined the other organs, and repaired the problematic area.

Five minutes, it's done.
Chapter completed!