Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3871 141. The best doctor heals the country (Yuhua's ancestors' past flashed in his mind)

When Yuhua saw this, he was touched and tears welled up in his eyes. This time he did not show up, but turned around and left silently.

Because he didn't know how to face Mei Luo who was in such a miserable state at this moment, and what he knew more clearly in his heart was why Mei Luo would make such a choice?
It was because of the last conversation that Mei Luo made up her mind.

He is such a smart man, so how could he not know the price of meeting Ye Xinxin?
Ye Xinxin was really a vicious woman. After she left, she did not forget to poison Mei Luo, and this poison was the most insidious trap.

Once the toxicity of syphilis took effect, Mei Luo died in a horrible way. After it was confirmed by the Imperial Medical Bureau, his reputation became known and people began to mistakenly believe that he had problems with his lifestyle and was an out-and-out playboy.

Then, others will link his death to his life experience. How will Mrs. Mei deal with herself in the Quan family in the future?

Isn't this a disguised way of dragging Mei Luo's family into trouble again?
Ye Xinxin must have been instructed by an expert, otherwise she would not have had the chance to meet Mei Luo, nor would she have had the chance to poison Mei Luo.

As Yuhua walked along, his mind was filled with the results of the review.

Yuhua didn't want to comment on Ye Xinxin. In his opinion, all the evil of all the people in the Quan clan was a product of the environment. If it weren't for the fact that the environment of the Quan clan was too bad, which brought out the evil in human nature to the extreme, there wouldn't be so many evil people appearing here one after another.

Yuhua didn't want to judge whether anyone was good or bad. After all, he had seen too many people pay the price for their own evil deeds.

Rather than saying that those who do evil are hateful and despicable, aren’t those who condone evil even more guilty?

Those in power are not blind to the evil in human nature, they just deliberately indulge others in doing evil. When the evil deeds of the other party bear bad consequences, too many people have been offended, and it is time to enforce justice. Those officials then appear in front of everyone as messengers of justice, personally taking up knives and under the banner of eliminating harm for the people, they use the so-called black eating black, using the opponent's force to fight against the opponent, and successfully win over the hearts of the people, and put the people's money that the evildoers have extorted into their own pockets reasonably and legally.

This is how the powerful family quickly accumulates wealth...

Yuhua sighed with regret. He did not want to comment on the means used by the powerful to control power and people. Those in power understood human nature too well and knew too well how to win over and fool people.

Yuhua's mind is now full of Mei Luo, the person who makes him feel full of guilt and whom he can't let go of.

"Love is gone..."

The words that Yuhua blurted out were exactly what he was thinking about right now.

People always say that the most painful thing in the world is separation from loved ones. After witnessing the separation of Mei Luo and her son, Yuhua finally realized the most painful suffering in the world.

A mother can sacrifice her life for her son, and a son can risk his own life for his mother...

At this moment, it seems that love can transcend the existence of life, but I have underestimated the feelings of the Mei family.

"The lessons to be learned in life are very profound. Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs to cure hundreds of diseases, and only by testing poisons on oneself can one understand the toxicity and medicinal properties of the world's medicinal materials. As for the poison of the mind... everyone can try it, but no one can understand it... The Yu clan is a very special clan in Tianmen. They are a fighting nation that survives in killing, and they are also a clan that regains the favor of heaven after dying and surviving. Because of rebirth, God has given them a new mission in life. If the mind is not dead, there will be no enlightenment..."

Nalan Yuanxiu's voice once echoed in Yuhua's mind. For some reason, those once forgotten memories were awakened again.

"What do you think is the meaning of our existence as doctors?"

Mei Luo's previous question also popped up in Nalan Yuanxiu's mind.

"It is for redemption... not killing..."

Yuhua answered the other party's question subconsciously. At this time, Yuhua woke up and seemed to suddenly understand something...

At this moment, some strange scenes suddenly emerged in Yuhua's mind.

The land was stained with blood and corpses were everywhere. A general was seen with wounds all over his body. He held a sword in one hand and stuck it into the ground to support his crumbling body.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the mountains, he was confused and shouted to the sky: "What kind of victory is this? What kind of victory is it at the cost of sacrificing the people of the world?"

As he spoke, the man staggered and fell to the ground, fainting.

The scene changed, and the man opened his eyes and found himself lying in a bright and spacious room. He was dressed in white and the bad blood on his body had been cleaned.

At this time, a tall and bright figure approached the general and asked gently -

"How are you doing?"

"I...you..."

The general was obviously confused by the scene before him, and hesitantly didn't know how to respond.

"Don't be afraid. I am Nalan Fengming, and I am also your attending physician. General Tu, you are a hero to our Tianmen. In the battle of Jiudian, our Tianmen won a narrow victory under your command and successfully resisted the invasion of the Quan clan."

Hearing this, General Tu was stunned, and then he looked down and asked weakly: "How many casualties did our Tianmen suffer in this battle?"

"Well... except for General Tu who barely managed to escape with his life, all the other troops were wiped out..."

"The whole army was wiped out... haha... the whole army was wiped out... haha... are you kidding? Who wants such a victory? A victory that was won at the cost of the lives of my brothers and my closest friends! I have become the ultimate beneficiary of this achievement... I don't want such an outcome at all!"

Hearing this, Nalan Fengming's eyes trembled slightly. This was also the most real thought that struck his heart.

Nalan Fengming is a pacifist in the absolute sense. He is not like his sister, who is brave, aggressive and power-hungry.

Watching the people of the world suffer and the rivers stained with blood just to maintain the regime of one side, no matter who the winner is, the result is undoubtedly tragic.

Thinking of this, Nalan Fengming sighed, and at this moment, he was inspired to compose a poem -

"The peaks and ridges are like gatherings, the waves are like raging, the mountains and rivers are inside and outside the Tongguan Road. Looking at the Western Capital, my heart is hesitant. I am sad that the places where the Qin and Han dynasties passed by have all turned to dust. When the country prospers, the people suffer; when the country perishes, the people suffer."

After these words were spoken, General Tu said nothing, but held on to the window frame with trembling hands. His eyes were red, and he could no longer hold back his emotions, and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Nalan Fengming slowly sat down, patted General Tu's shoulder with one hand, and whispered to comfort him: "General Tu, it's all over..."

"Is it over? What was the purpose of my life? Since childhood, the Tu family has been instilled with the idea that it is better to shed blood than to shed tears, and it is better to die on the battlefield than to live in disgrace to the country. I have been trained in martial arts since childhood, so I can fight against a hundred people and kill countless enemies. But I... I am also tired of myself now. A person with blood on his hands is an unforgivable butcher. No matter who I fight for, it is always like this... Master... Tell me, what is the meaning of life for someone like me? Am I not just a tool for killing?"

Hearing this, Nalan Fengming was speechless and indeed lowered his head in shame...