MTL - The Only Favourite Ugly Husband-~ 81. See the meat and spit

Jiang Zhen is not a specialized doctor. He is even amateur. The things he has at hand are even more amateur.

This situation is doomed to have no way to help many people suture the wound.

When Jiang Zhen helped people sew wounds, there was always someone on the boat who died, and the main reason for those who died was excessive blood loss.

Watching the people around me die one by one, everyone's mood is not good, so is Jiang Zhen.

This ancient time is more dangerous than he imagined.

For the first time, Jiang Zhen clearly realized that he must be more careful in the future, if not... In this extremely poor medical condition, perhaps a careless person will be killed.

Jiang Zhenzhen thought so, he was silently killed in a hand that required him to sew wounds.

Jiang Zhen stopped his own movements. He refused to wash his white foam and washed his hands again with the boiled water. At the same time, his eyes began to look for Zhao Jinge in the crowd.

Zhao Jinge has always been very sticky to him, always inseparable from him, but now he does not know why he is not with him...

Is it because of fear? Jiang Zhen looked around and found that many people looked at their expressions with full of fear, and there were very few people who could stand by their side.

After all... He slammed the wounds of others and looked a bit bloody.

Jiang Zhen glanced at it and saw Zhao Jinge helping the sweeping deck not far away.

Xu felt his gaze, Zhao Jinge looked up at him, he seemed to want to smile, but about the reason that the current atmosphere is too dignified, did not laugh, and quickly bowed his head.

Zhao Jinge's face is a little pale, it looks a little tired, but there is nothing wrong with it... Jiang Zhen put down his heart, and some lost - Zhao Jinge... seems to be a little scared? Not afraid to approach him?

However, the first time he encountered such a thing, it would be uncomfortable and normal... Jiang Zhen slowed down and wanted to suture the wound to the next person, and then was told that there was no need to suture the wound.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger. Two hours have elapsed since the end of the battle in the early morning. How can the seriously wounded who were sentenced to death by Hu Dafu last for so long?

"You go to rest." Zheng Yi is a rare person who does not dislike the **** scene. He has been standing by and watching Jiang Zhen. At this time, his eyes looked at Jiang Zhen in a complicated way.

Because the people who had wounded the wounds by Jiang Zhen had died three more, and the few people who were bleeding too much were still alive, the people on board did not think that Jiang Zhen really could save people.

But he clearly saw that those who had sutured the wound had a lot less bleeding.

Maybe... Jiang Zhen can really save people and maybe he can.

Zheng Yi looked at Jiang Zhen, just like watching a baby.

Jiang Zhen nodded. He was really tired and needed a break.

Jiang Zhen once again washed his hands, even took the water and poured it down to wash himself, then took off his coat and walked into the cabin with his pants.

Zhao Jinge has been paying attention to Jiang Zhen. At this time, he stopped the action on his hand and followed it up.

Those who participated in the battle last night can go to rest. Before Zhao Jinge did not go to rest and help outside just to wait for Jiang Zhen, now he has to go, no one said anything.

"Jiang Zhen..." Zhao Jinge came to Jiang Zhen.

"Golden brother, come, let me rely on one." Jiang Zhen reached out to Zhao Jinge.

Zhao Jinge quickly helped Jiang Zhen, and he just got a steady support and heard a vomit.

The vomiting person is the two cockroaches around Zheng Yi.

These two cockroaches have been following Zheng Yi, not injured, but they are scared by the **** scene. The **** smell is even more uncomfortable for them. At this point, they can't help but start to vomit.

But even if they are sick, they are still doing things - they are cleaning up the cabin casualties.

Zhao Jinge has been very uncomfortable since the end of the battle. He always feels that his throat is like a stalk, and he always wants to vomit.

When Jiang Zhen gave a person a suture, he even saw those flesh and blood and couldn’t help but vomit. He even retched many times. It was because of this that he would not go to Jiang Zhen to help, even in Chiang When the earthquake rescued people, he hid Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen is there to save people, but he is vomiting next to him. How bad is this?

After trying not to look at the wounded, Zhao Jinge was a lot better. Although he still wanted to vomit, he could at least endure it. But when he heard the two vomiting, he couldn’t help but retching again.

“Golden brother?” Jiang Zhen frowned and looked at Zhao Jinge: “What happened?”

"I'm fine." Zhao Jinge: "It's a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Jinge hasn't slept for a long time, and he hasn't eaten anything. He saw a very **** scene before... Jiang Zhen thought that when he first murdered, he also spit and kept appease: "Nothing, things are going. It is."

Zhao Jinge nodded and felt that he was a little better. He saw a man in the cabin where two vomiting vomits came.

Someone died, and the death of the man is still a bit miserable. It is estimated that the two cockroaches can't stand this and will vomit.

And seeing that person, Zhao Jinge couldn't help but retire again.

When the situation was urgent, his symptoms were not so serious. Now he is lax, and Jiang Zhen is next to him... Zhao Jinge’s retching is a bit of a stop.

"Gold brother..."

"Jiang Zhen, I am murdering, I am..." Zhao Jinge couldn't help but think of the **** scenes before, and the vomiting that has been suppressed for a long time is more and more restrained.

This is a bit too bad... Zhao Jinge is worried, because he is vomiting and let others have opinions on himself, but he wants more.

After returning to this moment, there are not a few people who vomit like him.

I found myself not a different kind of person. Zhao Jinge was a lot better. Jiang Zhen looked at him like this, but could not help but feel bad.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was doing something wrong.

He can actually let Zhao Jinge stay in the village and wait for him, isn't he? Whether it is farming or raising chickens and raising ducks, those things that Zhao Jinge likes to do, so that Zhao Jinge stays in Hexi Village, he does not have to be in danger and will not be in trouble.

As for him, it may limit his knowledge... In fact, he doesn't care, isn't he?

In fact, he actually likes to watch Zhao Jinge’s calculation of a few pennies...

Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge back to their cabin.

Zhao Jinge looked at it a little better, and didn't retire.

"Come, drink some water." Jiang Zhen handed a glass of water to Zhao Jinge.

After Zhao Jinge drank the glass of water into his stomach, the whole person finally relaxed: "I'm sorry... I'm too useless." Zhao Jinge felt very embarrassed. His behavior seemed to be a little bit of Jiang Zhen's face.

"You are doing very well, where is it useless?" Jiang Zhen kissed Zhao Jinge.

Zhao Jinge wants to smile, and the result smells **** – whether he or Jiang Zhen, his body is somewhat contaminated with blood.

"Vool..." Zhao Jinge vomited again, but fortunately just retching.

When Jiang Zhen saw Zhao Jinge like this, he couldn't help feeling: "Let's take a shower and wash it a little."

No one was in the mood to take a shower at this time. The bathroom was very quiet. Instead, Zhao Jinge and Jiang Zhen both cleaned themselves. Then they went to the kitchen again.

The teenager who was responsible for giving people amaranth became one of the kitchen cooks after his father died, and he was porridge.

He glanced at Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge with red eyes. He said: "There is porridge in the pot and pickles on the other side."

There is a soft white rice porridge in the iron pan, and there are a few pots on the table not far away. The pots have pickled cucumber pickles, which are for porridge.

Jiang Zhen was going to porridge, but was stopped by Zhao Jinge. Zhao Jinge quickly swelled two bowls of porridge and gave Jiang Zhen some pickles.

Before Zhao Jinge always wanted to vomit, felt uncomfortable, and even felt hunger, but now that he saw the hot white rice porridge, he felt hungry and ate quickly.

"Give you." Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge ate half, the porridge boy suddenly came over and gave them an egg.

"Thank you." The boy turned to Jiang Zhendao again, and then he sat back in silence with his red eyes.

Before his father would fall off the deck and fall into the river to save him.

And if it wasn't for Jiang Zhen's later shot, the water would recede, and he was afraid that he would die.

Jiang Zhen paused, peeled the eggs and put them in the bowl of Zhao Jinge.

"You also eat." Zhao Jinge wants to give the egg to Jiang Zhen.

"That way, you eat egg yolk, I eat protein." Jiang Zhendao, he has found that compared to protein, Zhao Jinge prefers to eat egg yolk.

And he is the opposite... The egg yolk is dry, and if there is no protein outside, he is not expected to eat it.

Zhao Jinge also knows this. When the eggs are separated, the protein is given to Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen took the protein to his stomach, and then went to drink porridge. Zhao Jinge, on the other hand, did not go to eat the egg yolk until the porridge was finished, and the yolk was put into the mouth and satisfactorily eaten.

When Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge finished eating and left, they saw Wang Haisheng and others.

"Boss." Seeing Jiang Zhen, Wang Haisheng they greeted each other.

"Do you come to eat?"

"Yes, let's eat, we have to give some food to those wounded." Wang Haisheng said.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhen nodded and said: "Pay attention to cleanliness. The water used by the wounded in these days must be boiled." At this time, people in the river dared to drink directly. Bathing does not boil water, which is easy to cause infection.

Jiang Zhen had already reminded me before, but this time he emphasized it again.

"The boss is assured, we have all done it." Wang Haisheng said, the expression brought some embarrassment.

"What?" asked Jiang Zhen.

"That is, we listened to your boss, according to your method to take care of those who have wounded your wounds. As a result, Lu Da will throw all the wounded people to us for care." Wang Haisheng said.

There were a lot of wounded people on the boat. There were no extra staff to take care of the seriously wounded. Wang Haisheng and others still had many demands... Lu Daxin was dissatisfied, and he simply threw all the wounded to the people under Jiang Zhen’s hands.

"Are you taking care of you?" asked Jiang Zhen.

"No problem!" Wang Haisheng said, in fact, they are still very willing to take care of the wounded...

Those people are saved by their bosses, they must take good care of them, but they can't be saved easily, and they are killed by others.

The person who smashed the wound by Jiang Zhen was much slower than the one who did not let him sew the wound. At this time, Fang Ping, who had broken his stomach, looked alive and jumped. This made Wang Haisheng and others feel that Jiang Zhen could not decide. Can create a miracle.

Wang Haisheng and others ate porridge and brought the porridge back to the wounded.

In fact, there are a few people who have wounds in the abdomen. At this time, it is best to eat less. But this time, there is no way to hang water. Those wounded have lost too much blood. They are not expected to be starved to death. Jiang Zhen does not. Stop.

After eating and drinking, and after Zhao Jinge returned to the room, Jiang Zhen took the landlord and took a sleep with Zhao Jinge.

Jiang Zhen was finally hungry. When he woke up, the sky was already dark, and Zhao Jinge was still asleep.

After cleaning up, Jiang Zhenzheng wanted to wake up Zhao Jinge to eat, the door of the cabin was ringed, and he stood up and quickly opened the door.

Standing outside the door is Zheng Yi’s little sister: "Jiang Guanshi, our young master estimated that you should wake up quickly, let me send you something to eat."

The little sister said, he handed a heavy food box to Jiang Zhen.

The meat scented out of the food box and made Jiang Zhen more hungry. He thanked him, took the food box on the table, and began to take the food out.

Because it has not been docked for a few days, there is no fresh meat to eat, but the food is still very rich.

A plate of sauce, a plate of cold bean sprouts, as well as shiitake mushrooms and two bowls of rice.

The cabin was not big, the table was placed next to the bed, and Jiang Zhen took out a few dishes and saw Zhao Jinge woke up and sat up in confusion.

When Zhao Jinge just woke up, he was still a little fuzzy. After he sat up, he was awake. At the same time, he saw the plate of meat on the table.

Meat...

Zhao Jinge was disgusted and quickly opened the window and retched toward the window.

"You are not feeling well?" Jiang Zhen looked at Zhao Jinge with concern.

"I looked a little disgusted with the meat." Zhao Jin said, after he finished, he couldn't wait to take a slap in his hand.

He actually felt sick and disgusting!

Meat is a good thing, he likes meat most, but now... he feels sick and disgusting!

Zhao Jinge looked at the meat on the table. As a result, he was able to eat a bowl of rice sauce in the past. When he saw it, he wanted to vomit and had no appetite.

"You wait." Jiang Zhendao, quickly put the sauce and shiitake mushrooms into the food box, and asked: "Is it alright now?" The scene before was too bloody, Zhao Jinge estimated that he could not eat meat for a while...

The wind blew in through the window, blowing away the smell in the cabin, and not seeing the meat. Zhao Jinge felt much better: "I am fine."

Did not affect his own meat, Zhao Jinge put the vinegar and cold bean sprouts, and soon finished the full bowl of rice, and there is still no point.

"I will go out and wait for you to get some food." Jiang Zhen also ate the bean sprouts. After eating, he went out with a food box.

"Yeah." Zhao Jinge nodded. "I also go out and wash clothes."