After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"Yo, is this thing so amazing?"

The eldest young master cynically tossed the pill in his hand, and looked at Zishui who jumped down from the tree: "Ah, I have an impression of you, you are the cute little sister in the medical center, right? Tsk tsk, so handsome, this little face, Let me kiss you, okay?"

"Crazy! He's dying, I don't have time to joke with you!"

[At that time, I only had that one pill. Master once warned me to restrain my temper and not to cause trouble in the medical clinic. 】

Zishui rushed up and scuffled with the young master.

Although his body is thin and weak, Zishui has wandered in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his combat experience is not comparable to that of a young master.

"Okay, here it is."

He threw the pill to Zishui casually, and Zishui hurriedly caught it.

Then he turned around and wanted to run over to save others, but saw a wind blade that was faster than his own cut over, directly cutting open the dying man's chest.

Blood spurted out, the young master laughed out loud and walked away.

【Should I restrain my temper?At that time, I hesitated for a while. 】

"you wanna die!!!"

"Hey, aren't you just a mortal!? As for being so angry... what are you doing!? You're crazy!!!"

"Kill, pay for life!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!! My eyes, you, you crazy woman, I'm going to kill you!!!"

[Why does he have a playful mentality?Why did he kill a life that Master managed to save just to tease me? 】

The grass was covered with blood, and the bereaved brother screamed and wailed.

Zishui was covered in blood, and hit the young master's head with a stone again and again.

Blood splattered, engulfing the scene in front of Qi Zijin.

Then, in the red illusion, a blazing fire appeared.

"Not good, master, there is a fire!!"

Zimu panicked and shouted.

Qi Zijin had an impression of this scene.

It was the first medical clinic he opened after he settled down with his two apprentices. In the middle of the night, someone set it on fire for no reason.

At that time, he tried to transfer the patients in the hospital as much as possible during the fire, but he didn't notice Zishui's perspective at that time.

However, at this moment, the scene in the red mist showed that Zishui rushed out of the medical hall and caught the arsonist.

After thousands of years, Qi Zijin knew the truth about the fire.

[I was also surprised when I saw the face of the person who set the fire. 】

"How could it be you... Hey!!! Do you have a conscience!!!"

With brute force, Zishui lifted up the man who lost his brother that day, but the man who set fire looked grim, looking at Zishui with hatred and hatred.

"Kill me, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!! My mother and father were killed, my brother died too, what's the point of my life!!!"

[At that time, I didn't think about the meaning behind the man's words... I didn't understand until many years later.Of course, I failed to kill the young master... He went home and filed a complaint, and the young master also used the power of the family to drive the mortals who watched him into a corner - as for the arsonist, Powerless to resist and take revenge, he only blames us for his misfortune. 】

The scene in the red mist was fixed on the ferocious face of the arsonist.

Qi Zijin only felt shocking and took a step back.

In the back, there is a feeling of bumping into something.

Looking back, behind him is Zishui sitting on a chair, holding a pen with his head down, writing papers one by one.

Her back bumped against the back of the chair, but her body couldn't shake.

I have never seen Zi Shui dressed up like this before, a group of people in plain white, with a white ribbon tied around their heads.

The surrounding environment turned into a dilapidated thatched hut, Zishui coughed lightly and sniffed.

The hand holding the pen was a little wobbly.

Outside the thatched cottage, a young man hurriedly walked in.

"Senior Sister! Do you really want to pass on the prescription of the Zijin Dahuan Pill?!"

"That's right, this is the master's last wish... What he didn't finish, we disciples, huh, should finish it."

"I don't agree! Those people don't know what is good or bad. The prescription you passed on was sold to those big families at a high price!"

"It's just a prescription... If one person knows it, ten people will know it, and if it is sold, it will be sold... More people will know it, huh... it is a good thing."

Zi Shui has obviously been transcribing for a long time, and his body is a little wobbly.

"Senior Sister! Those big families tampered with our prescriptions, made poison to eat dead people, and ruined our reputation! It's not that we can't beat them, we can't just sit idly by."

"Master is gone, we don't have the energy to deal with them... Sigh..."

[Why do you want to slander us?Isn't it a good thing that Master is willing to release prescriptions selflessly?This is supposed to be a medicine to cure diseases and save people, why should it be made into poison to harm people... What should I do with the lives of those people... Master, what should I do...]

Accompanied by huge doubts, the red environment in front of him changed again.

A patient who clamored that someone died at home and wanted to find Zishui and Zimu for revenge.

Call them quack doctors, people who don't know anything at all.

After several attacks, Zishui suppressed his anger.

The tired woman dragged her body and walked slowly in the world.

Facing the crushing of the big family, although she and Zimu got the strength from their master to protect themselves and even resist them.

But that's not their purpose.

If you resist for a while, you will burn down the medical hall again.

I don't know how many patients and how many brothers and sisters will die.

Just protecting those children adopted by Master has already exhausted his strength and wealth.

For some reason, it seemed that those families wanted to completely erase their seniors, sisters and brothers from the world.

I don't know when it started, and there are fewer and fewer purple gold woods that can be obtained.

Fewer dead people should have been a good thing.

They should be grateful for saving so many people.

But why are the days getting poorer and poorer.

Why is there still no smile on the face of mortals.

Why those big families still refuse to let themselves go.

A rotten egg smashed over.

Qi Zijin recognized the face of the egg smasher in the crowd.

It was an orphan he had treated, and when he grew up he didn't want to study medicine, so Qi Zijin let him be self-reliant.

But the children who had never had enough to eat today stood among the crowd who condemned them.

Some said that they charged a lot of money for treating patients, and some said that they used fake medicines to harm people.

It is said that their ghost crying wood is cultivated with the corpses of dead people.

【Do they have no conscience?Could it be that all the people we admitted and treated were wicked people?How could there be such a coincidence in the world... Ah, those big families must have done it, they did it to drive us away completely.The patients are right...they are just, just helpless...]

later……

To survive, to survive.

At that time, Zishui took Zimu and a group of younger brothers and sisters, and knocked on the door of a big family.

"I beg you, take us in... we can make medicine for you."

Outside the vermilion gate is a doctor who knelt down to survive, and inside the gate is a rich man who is eager to get rich and has created such a tragedy single-handedly.

With the protection of the big family, Zishui and his party got peace for the time being.

However, the big family was not at all interested in the common traumatic medicine they researched.

They hope that Zishui can completely improve the formula of Zijin Dahuandan.

It is best that only their family can produce, no matter how much purple gold wood the other family collects, they cannot compete with it.

This runs counter to Master's original vision of creating a panacea that can be used by people all over the world.

Zi Shui disagreed.

They changed their words and asked Zishui to provide fake prescriptions to other families, which would damage the reputation of other families.

[Then they need us, but they don’t want to save people... This medicine is supposed to be prepared for mortals, but they want to suck blood from mortals for their own cultivation... I was very hesitant, should I, should I? Still staying here—but before making a decision, someone took away their right to make a choice. 】

Overnight, that family was slaughtered cleanly.

Except for Zi Shui, who was out collecting herbs at that time, and the two younger sisters who traveled together, the whole family was killed and injured.

No life.

Looking at the blood all over the floor, looking at the scene that stings the eyes.

Watching those aristocrats who usually instigate fell to the ground.

Looking at the scattered corpses of other orphans who had suffered so much with me.The child who survived was a little girl named Qingshui...

Zimu disappeared, and it is said that he was taken away by the people who slaughtered the family. What happened to him, Qingshui didn't know.

【Anger, depression, despair...Why, why do we have to bear these? 】

With the remaining three younger sisters, Zishui helplessly continued to seek a way out.

The red mist slowly enveloped it.

The surrounding scene is no longer jumping, but a long series of continuous pictures.

Zishui took her sisters to an extremely remote place, where a big family wanted to drive them away.

They set up a heel there and opened a clinic.

While practicing, he continued to practice medicine and treat diseases.

[Does this really count as a good inheritance of the master's will?It's not... What Master is looking for is greater, higher, and the ambition to save the common people... But are the common people in this world really worth saving? 】

The screen slowly flowed.

Many years have passed, the young girl has grown up, and Zishui has gradually become what it is today.

In the depths of the remote mountains, they don't care about world affairs, and don't get involved in the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes.

But when passing by a village, he rescued a girl who was about to be executed for contracting an epidemic, and named her Zi Yueyi.

For more than ten years, they lived in peace and happiness as before.

And then……

The red color of the screen began to become deeper and deeper.

The girl who couldn't speak or hear smiled and gestured to the masters. Ever since she received the letter from her parents, she had been looking forward to it.

Although it is impossible to express that expectation, the masters who have watched her grow up understand that this child is different from them.

This kid has a home after all.

Including Zishui, all the masters smiled and blessed Zi Yueyi, and sent their bags.

Watching her figure disappear into the distance.

[I once thought, is this the meaning of our saving lives?We saved that child... That child also gave me the motivation to persevere. Maybe Master is looking forward to seeing this scene, so he is so persistent in saving people? 】

The red is gradually deepening.

Time flies.

It has been a month since the previously negotiated time to return home for a visit.

The first one who couldn't sit still was Jingshui. A week later, Bishui also felt that something was wrong... Two weeks later, even the most stable Chengshui asked to have a look.

【Looking at the anxious looks of the younger sisters, I also vaguely sensed a bad premonition... But when we set foot in that village again...】

"Master Immortal, would you like a bowl of meat porridge? It's time to avoid epidemics and disasters!"