The whole family followed in the footsteps of the two people in front, making quite a spectacle, which attracted the attention of those nearby who wanted to follow and see what was going on.

Just as Shen Xingmian had predicted, the incident did indeed occur at the home of that Liu family man.

Looking at the expensive-looking "Liu Mansion" plaque in front of him, Shen Xingmian was eager to know what had happened inside.

However, if such a large group of them tried to force their way in, they would definitely be mistaken for thieves and thrown out.

I regret bringing my family here; I should have left them at the inn and just come with my father.

Especially Dao Dao, who is small and has short legs, must have been quite tired coming here.

"Everyone, go back to the inn first. I'll go in and see if there's any hope for that person. I should be able to get back to you soon."

Everyone realized that it was a bit rash to just follow along like this, and that they wouldn't be of much help, so they all nodded in agreement and started walking back.

It was freezing cold, and in just a short while, I felt all the warmth I had left on my body dissipate.

"Father has many ideas, so let Father come in with me." Looking at her expectant grandfather and mother, Shen Xingmian hardened her heart and said.

Upon hearing this, the father and daughter agreed, though somewhat regretful, and followed the others to the inn.

Their large group was quite conspicuous, and there were other people who came to watch the excitement. Shen Xingmian couldn't directly lead her father through the wall, so she had to walk along the courtyard wall around the corner, intending to take a detour.

Once inside, it was discovered that the mansion was indeed luxurious; every flower and tree was a scenic view, and with a light snowfall just now, it was even more beautiful.

However, the messy footprints in the yard somewhat diminished its beauty.

They followed the footprints and knew the patient was in the backyard.

I don't know how that boy got in; his clothes really didn't match the style of this mansion.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was in the front yard, Shen Xingmian led her father to the back yard.

She didn't know how her father made his judgments, but whenever she didn't know which way to go, he could always point her in the right direction.

Crying could be heard from behind. Shen Xingmian was worried, fearing that the beautiful young lady might die young.

It wasn't that she was worrying unnecessarily. If it were a servant who was going to die, the young man certainly wouldn't be in such a hurry. Of course, it could also be the "cousin" who served the young lady that he mentioned.

In short, we still need to go over there quickly and see if we can save a life.

Since everyone was gathered in the backyard, even if there was space, it was unlikely that they would go unnoticed.

So when they had pretty much determined which room it was, Luo Qi'an took his daughter and jumped onto the roof, quietly making their way there.

"Waaah, my poor Yu'er! Beat that heartless bastard to death! Doctor, please take a look, why hasn't my Yu'er woken up yet? Waaah!"

The old doctor, his head aching from the woman's crying, finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "If you still want your young lady to wake up, then all of you get out of here! What's with all this wailing beforehand?"

The old doctor was truly enraged, his imposing manner frightening the woman into immediately shutting her mouth. Supported by her maid, she left, glancing back at her every step.

The others, afraid of disturbing the doctor's treatment, also left, but not the boy who had brought the doctor.

Presumably, there were two people lying on the bed at that moment, the other one dressed as a maid, who was probably his cousin.

"I'll help stop this young lady's bleeding first, otherwise she'll bleed to death. Your cousin probably hit her head, but she should be fine if it's a little later."

The doctor's voice trembled slightly, indicating that the young lady was seriously injured. Moreover, judging from the location where he stopped the bleeding, it seemed to be on her face. Could it be that the murderer was trying to disfigure her?

That's far too vicious.

She really wanted to go down and help, but she didn't know what reason to use. Should she just knock both of them out...?

Even if they didn't go, that young lady probably wouldn't die, it's just that her appearance...

For beautiful young women of this era, if their looks were ruined, there might be no point in living, so they might as well die.

If we don't help her, today's rescue efforts may have been in vain.

Shen Xingmian took out two black cloths to cover her face, sent her father back to her spatial dimension, and then jumped behind the house before flashing into the room.

Her attire really doesn't look like that of a good person. If those two aren't controlled, they'll definitely scream and attract everyone's attention.

So she released her father, one for each of them, and knocked them both down.

Shen Xingmian quickly went forward to check on the young lady's condition and saw a huge gash that ran from the bridge of her nose to her right cheek, and was extremely deep.

The bleeding had stopped, but the wound was truly horrifying; no wonder the old doctor's voice was trembling.

Such a deep wound would be difficult to heal without stitches, and even after it heals, it would leave a very unsightly scar, which would be a fatal blow to this young lady.

Furthermore, she had a bruised forehead, suggesting that she had hit her head again during the struggle; it was truly horrific.

It was supposed to be her auspicious day for choosing a husband, so how could something like this have happened? Shen Xingmian was really curious about what had happened.

However, her curiosity did not hinder her actions. Her fingers touched the skin near the wound and precisely transferred her supernatural power into it.

Then, a miraculous scene unfolded: the gruesome wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it healed perfectly.

There was no growth at all; it was very smooth.

Thanks to Shen Xingmian's recent efforts, after healing the wound, she still had the energy to clean the bruises in her brain.

Soon, Ms. Liu, who had been seriously injured, slowly regained consciousness.

The first thing she did upon waking was to commit suicide while weeping, completely ignoring the two masked strangers in the room, her only thought was to die.

Shen Xingmian restrained the person, held up a mirror for her to see, and whispered, "You're alright now, calm down."

When she stopped struggling, she stared blankly at herself in the mirror, tears streaming down her face as she touched the bloodstains in disbelief.

There……

It's actually intact!

But she clearly remembered the pain of the dagger slicing through her flesh, and the utter terror of her disfigurement. How could this be...?

She suddenly looked up at Shen Xingmian, grabbed her arm, and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you save me? Are you a god? How could this be? How could I be so completely healed?"

"Calm down. I am indeed a passing deity who saw you suffer such an undeserved calamity, so I came to do a good deed. Now, don't make a fuss. If you disturb the people outside, I won't be able to save her anymore."

Shen Xingmian struck a mysterious pose and pointed condescendingly to the inside of the bed.