Great Creator

Chapter 259 Are you sure you want to see it? Then watch it (12)

Huang Si looked at her in surprise, and then nodded knowingly: "Oh, you treated them just now, thank you. It's just that this matter has nothing to do with you now, you can either leave it alone, or—" His The voice was cold, "Go out from here."

Guan Meng was stunned, and a sense of grievance suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

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

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she sniffed, trying her best not to cry.

She really didn't want to cry in front of this rotten person. Even if you want to cry, you have to go back to your room to cry.

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

"Father, Guan Meng is a good man."

Huang Si sighed and said: "I know, I have read the memories of the family members, so I know everything about dreams. But, sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing. Ignorant people, Always the happiest."

When Guan Meng heard this, she turned her head slowly and looked at Huang Si, showing an expression as if an antelope saw that she had run to the end of the cliff and looked back with despair.

"You say I'm ignorant? Then, what is it that you don't want me to know?"

When Guan Meng came back, she found a chair, sat down, and looked at Huang Si and those two people with burning eyes.

Since he deliberately didn't let her see it, she just wanted to see what he wanted to do.

Huang Si just gave her a cold look.

Can't persuade?

Then watch it.

Huang Si ignored her and asked one of the adults to come up to him.

The man obediently took off all the clothes on his upper body, shivering in the cold winter weather, and then he took off all the bandages, and the freshly applied wound medicine was scattered around.

During this process, the man grinned his teeth in pain, and the blood flowed out again, but he insisted on not saying a word, holding back.

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

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

It was a very long and narrow wound, which almost cut his stomach open, and because the flesh of the abdomen was relatively soft, the bandages were not easy to wrap, so it kept bleeding and could not heal.

"Press to stop the bleeding?" Guan Meng thought just now, but what happened next made her almost stop breathing.

Huang Si tore open the wound on the man's stomach with his fingers, exposing the scarlet flesh inside, and a lot of blood gushed out accordingly.

Guan Meng was so frightened that she almost cried out.

Huang Si looked at the man and said, "I'll deprive you of your pain first, and I'll return it to you later. My soul can't be separated now. You have internal injuries, so you can only treat them in this way."

The man's face was as white as paper, unable to speak, he could only nod his head.

However, this was not over yet, Huang Simu put his hand into the wound expressionlessly, and then thrust hard into his stomach.

Among the people present, only Mo Xia understood why Huang Si did this.

Huang Si's soul is injured now, so the power of creation can only be used close to the body, and cannot be separated from the body. If he wants to use the power of creation to repair the body of the family, he can only stretch his hand directly to the injured place, and then gather the power of creation in his hand. Make for them the tissues of the body.

Huang Si groped for the viscera in the abdomen of the family members with his hands. Although he successfully healed the blood vessels, the blood that came out earlier still flowed everywhere.

He himself didn't think there was anything, after all, he used to do experiments with a much heavier taste than this every day in the world. Guan Meng, on the other hand, saw his stomach churn, couldn't help but vomited while holding on to the chair.

Another adult had already pulled the two children over when Huang Si reached out his hand, turned his back, and covered their eyes to prevent them from seeing these unbearable things for ordinary people.

Huang Si felt that the most troublesome thing was that he couldn't use the consciousness scan to confirm the location of the internal organ injury. He could only test it with his hands and observe the consciousness feedback of the family members to confirm. If it weren't for his understanding of the human body structure down to the atomic level, it would really be impossible.

After groping for six minutes, Huang Sicai healed all the wounds in the family member's body. Then he withdrew his bloody right hand, pressed his fingers on the wound on the abdomen, and squeezed the wound. Finally, along the gap of the wound, he used Wipe it away slowly.

With the sliding of the fingers, the huge wound on the man's abdomen was actually connected directly.

Guan Meng finally vomited, and happened to see this scene. She couldn't help but gasp, what is this? What the hell did she see? Why can the wound be wiped away by hand? 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 horrible one just now was torn apart by Huang Si and put in her hand. The wound, gone.

Guan Meng trembled all over.

She felt so scared, she had never seen such a thing, and even preferred that what she saw was just a nightmare.

Huang Si looked at the family member's stomach, touched it a few times to make sure it was healed, and then turned him around to show the other wounds.

Next, whether it was an arrow wound with a blood hole on the man's body, or a wound cut by a sword, Huang Si simply picked out the debris or other things inside with his fingers, and then wiped the wound with his hand. It just disappears, leaving behind healthy skin.

After the man's injuries were healed, Huang Si asked another family member to come over.

The man also had internal injuries, but there was no wound on his stomach.

Huang Si hesitated for a moment, and said to him, "sleep your consciousness."

The man immediately closed his eyes and fell down.

Huang Si supported 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 for a while, as if looking at her was a demon.

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

Guan Meng looked at her own vomit on the ground, feeling ashamed in addition to fear.

But, somehow, another stubborn emotion got the better of her, so she said nothing, just nodded.

Huang Si gave a "hmm" and then stretched out his hand: "Lend me your knife."

Guan Meng immediately thought of what he was going to do, so he couldn't pass the knife out.

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

"Wait!" Guan Meng stopped him, then pulled out her own knife, turned the handle upside down, and handed it up, "Use this. At least it's a precious knife, it's faster, and it can make people... less painful."

Huang Si took the knife and said expressionlessly, "Can't you just borrow it earlier?"

He took the knife and cut open the man's chest with one blow.

Sure enough, it was a precious knife, the wound was smooth, and the amount of bleeding was well controlled.

Huang Si immediately pressed it up with his hands to stop the bleeding first, then quickly opened the ribs with his hands, reached to the heart, pinched it a few times, repaired it, touched it for a while, checked other organs, and found that there was something wrong with the repair The place.

Five minutes, done.