The rabbit on the white beard ship of the pirate

Chapter 162 Awakened Mihawk
White Sword Pirates on board.

in the room.

Gabriel resisted Mihawk.

Putting Mihawk on the boat, I planned to simply help Mihawk treat his wounds.

When looking at Mihawk's wound, Gabriel couldn't help being taken aback.

Originally thought that Mihawk just fell down due to exhaustion, but when he saw the wound, Gabriel couldn't help but smiled wryly.

This guy was not afraid of serious injuries, and almost no part of his body was intact, all of which were densely packed with knife wounds.

Seeing Mihawk's appearance, it's not difficult for Gabriel to deduce what kind of battle this guy has gone through.

Carefully inspecting Mihawk's wounds, fortunately, most of the wounds did not hurt the vitals, just some skin trauma.

Although some parts hurt muscles and bones, it is not a big problem to take care of it carefully.

After examining the wound, Gabriel found some bandages for a simple dressing.

Bandaging just wraps up the wound to make it heal better.

It was such a small project that Gabriel suffered a lot. Although bandaging the wound was simple, Mihawk did not suffer too much injury.

But the problem was that Mihawk had so many minor injuries that Gabriel bandaged Mihawk. After all the wounds were bandaged, Mihawk was wrapped with tape at least three times.

Today's Mihawk can be described as a big rice dumpling.

His whole body was wrapped in bandages, leaving only his face exposed.

After dealing with all this, Gabriel walked into the kitchen.

Today, Mihawk's body is damaged and unable to move. At this time, his body needs some porridge and water to replenish it.

Gabriel walked into the kitchen, looked at the things in the kitchen, and Gabriel didn't hesitate to get some rice, minced meat, and minced meat to cook porridge.

Gabriel is busy.

Mihawk, who was lying in a coma on the bed, gradually woke up as his physical strength recovered.

Su Xing looked at the strange ceiling, Mihawk was a little dazed.

He remembered that he should be dead.

Could it be that he was rescued?

My thoughts turned, thinking about the previous battle, it was very clear at the beginning, but with the lack of physical strength, the blurring of consciousness, and the deepening of the body wound, the memory became more and more blurred.

After remembering it later, Mihawk only roughly remembered that there seemed to be someone who came to rescue him.

Who saved him, but Mihawk couldn't remember for a while.

With a long sigh, Mihawk wanted to get up.

Only then did he realize that he was tied up like a rice dumpling. Looking at the bandages on his body, Mihawk couldn't help but wryly smiled.

Is my injury really that serious?

After undoing the bandage where he wanted to move his fingers, Mihawk realized that it was not just his body.

The thighs, arms, and palms were all tightly wrapped.

Today he can be described as a mummy.

Wrapped in white cloth all over his body, if he wants to move now, he may have to hop and hop away.

Mihawk lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and now he had to wait for his body to get better before touching the bandages.

"Squeak."

With a harsh knock on the door, Gabriel walked in with a bowl of rice porridge.

Hearing this sound, Mihawk turned his head involuntarily, he wanted to see who saved him.

Turning to look at Gabriel, Mihawk couldn't help being surprised.

He blinked constantly, looking at Gabriel.

He really didn't expect that he would save himself.

"You're awake." Watching Mihawk wake up, Gabriel couldn't help chuckling.

"Thank you for saving your life." Mihawk thanked him.

"You don't need to thank me. I was just passing by. I just happened to meet you and got hurt." Gabriel shook his head and said.

"No matter what, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have become a dead bone." Mihawk smiled wryly.

For the battle not long ago, Mihawk was still self-aware. As far as he was at that time, it was absolutely impossible for him to win the final battle. If Gabriel hadn't rescued him, I'm afraid he would have become A white bone.

"Okay, I'll accept your thanks." Gabriel shook his head and laughed, "Drink this while it's hot, it's good for your injury."

After Gabriel finished speaking, he handed the freshly cooked broth to Mihawk.

The broth was handed to Mihawk, but Mihawk looked at it with pain on his face.

Don't say he doesn't want to drink it, like he wants to drink broth, the way he is now...

Seeing Mihawk's painful face, Gabriel couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

He forgot that Mihawk was wrapped tightly and couldn't move.

Just looking at Mihawk and looking at the broth in his hand, Gabriel was extremely embarrassed.

He can't feed Mihawk himself, a man feeds a man.

As long as he wants such a scene, Gabriel's goosebumps can't help but fall all over the ground.

No, absolutely not.

Unknowingly, Gabriel looked at Mihawk's arm, and Gabriel couldn't help asking how Mihawk's arm was.

Of course, Mihawk understood what Gabriel meant. Mihawk hurriedly said that there was no problem with his arm, and asked Gabriel to untie the bandage, and he would do it himself.

Hearing that Mihawk said there was no problem, Gabriel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That way, he wouldn't have to do that kind of thing.

Gabriel found a small knife and cut open the bandage wrapped around Mihawk's arm.

However, Gabriel didn't cut all of them, just part of them.

Seeing that Mihawk could move his hands freely, Gabriel stopped his movements.

Mihawk sat on the head of the bed, moving his hands.

Simply moving his arms, Mihawk could clearly feel the piercing pain.

The pain caused Mihawk to gasp.

If it was a normal time, he would definitely not move in such pain.

only now...

Looking at the porridge in Gabriel's hand, Mihawk decided to do it himself.

Gabriel is not in the habit of being fed, and he, Mihawk, is not in the habit of being fed.

What's more, the one who feeds him is a big man, which is even more unacceptable to Mihawk.

After a little getting used to the pain in his arm, Mihawk took over the porridge.

Looking at the savory meat porridge in his hand, if he puts ordinary Mihawk, he might have the desire to try it.

Now every time Mihawk moves his arm joints, his arm hurts a little.

In such a situation, Mihawk has long lost the desire to taste it.

Now Mihawk has only one idea, which is to solve the meat porridge quickly and then take a good rest.

Seeing that Mihawk took over the porridge, Gabriel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Mihawk really couldn't move, Gabriel couldn't imagine this situation.

Mihawk picked up the spoon in his hand and ate the porridge one bite at a time.

The meat porridge does have a sense of deliciousness, but today's Mihawk is really not blessed to enjoy it.

With the entrance of the meat porridge, every stroke of his arm was extremely painful.

In the end, Mihawk, who couldn't bear the severe pain, finally decided to make a quick decision.

Mihawk directly discarded the spoon and prepared to drink it in one gulp.

Although the rice porridge is hot, and it is difficult to swallow when it enters the mouth and throat, but compared to the pain in the arm, these are trivial things.

Soon Mihawk solved the rice porridge and lay down on the bed.

Now Mihawk has only one idea, and that is to let him lie down and stop moving.

Seeing this, Gabriel didn't say anything, and walked out with the meat porridge.

Today's Mihawk really needs a good rest, rest.

(End of this chapter)