The gourmet among pirates

Facing Dr. George's concern, Maureen forced a smile with an ugly face and said, "It's okay, Dr. George, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. I'll just rest for a while!"

Faced with Molin's comfort, George did not take it lightly. Instead, he carefully performed a physical examination on Molin.

After all, there are many examples of marines sleeping to death after being injured.

Until one set is checked down.

Dr. George finally relaxed.

After checking, George found that Maureen's body had no other complications except for the wound that had not yet healed and the excessive blood loss.

The current physical discomfort is most likely just weakness caused by excessive blood loss and fatigue.

In this case, just rest for a while.

Maureen will still be a great guy in the Navy.

So after changing the medicine for Molin's wound and letting Molin take some anti-inflammatory drugs orally.

Dr. George left the treatment room on the warship and left Maureen alone in the room to have a good rest.

In some aspects, Dr. George's judgment still has a certain scientific basis.

After he left.

In fact, there are still many question marks in Mo Lin's mind.

However, he had lost too much blood and was seriously injured. Not long after he woke up, the physical and mental exhaustion made his eyelids twitch and he quickly fell asleep.

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When Molin fell asleep, the gastric juice in his stomach was secreted at an extraordinary speed, rapidly decomposing the remaining food.

In just a few seconds, the meager food residue remaining in his stomach was completely decomposed.

There is no gastric juice to digest, and it is constantly rolling and burning in the stomach bag.

Mo Lin felt as if a fire was burning in his stomach, making him bow unconsciously.

Soon, the feeling of hunger gradually spread throughout the body.

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Lin woke up from his deep sleep. This time, he was awakened by hunger.

"Hiss...so hungry!"

Maureen pressed her stomach with one hand, suppressed her hunger, and stood up from the hospital bed.

His eyes, which were glowing green from hunger, quickly looked at the room he was in again.

Looking for all the food that can be eaten to fill the stomach.

Soon, the sharp-eyed command found a piece of toast that had been cut into half on the table not far away.

"bread!"

Mo Lin forced himself to get up from the hospital bed and stumbled to the table. He opened his mouth directly, bit down on the bread, swallowed it whole, and chewed it with big mouthfuls.

Maybe it was because he was too hungry. The taste was average, and even the toast seemed dry and hard because it had been left for too long. However, Molin managed to eat it and found a soft and sweet texture. His saliva produced saliva and left a fragrant aroma on his lips and teeth.

Most of the baguette-like toast was eaten.

The burning feeling in Mo Lin's stomach was suppressed a little bit, but in the blink of an eye, the hunger that had not completely subsided surged up even more.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of hunger even reminded Maureen of the best three months he spent lying in the hospital bed.

"I'm so hungry. This little bread is not enough. I want more food!"

Mo Lin, who was starving, pressed his stomach with one hand in an attempt to reduce his hunger. He bent his waist and ran towards the only door in the room.

After eating most of the toast, Molin was still extremely hungry, but after the half of the toast was quickly digested and decomposed by Molin's gastric juice, Molin regained a lot of strength.

As soon as she opened the door to the treatment room, the aroma of food reached Maureen's nose.

Sniff sniff.

Mo Lin's nose moved and she greedily breathed in the smell of food in the air. Her eyes, which were glowing with green light, instantly became brighter.

"This is the smell of stew, meat, I want meat!"

At this moment, no one was needed to guide Mo Lin in this strange warship.

His nose followed the smell of food and led Molin to the mess hall on the warship.

The warship that came to support was a large warship with a full complement of 230 people. Of course, the mess hall and restaurant of such a warship was unexpectedly spacious.

At least it was four or five times larger than the restaurant on the warship that Mo Lin served on before.

When Maureen followed the smell of food, she came to the restaurant.

It's a restaurant in Kuancheng, and it's already full.

If it weren't for the navy on this ship, who were divided into four groups and took turns eating, there would be even more people in the cafeteria.

When passing by the dinner plate area, Molin almost subconsciously took out an iron plate and came to the window where the meal was served.

The cafeteria lady inside the window took a look at Molin's hospital gown and Molin's head, which was still wrapped in gauze, and whispered: "Wounded."

Looking at the command with a pale face and his undisguised desire for food.

The cafeteria mother didn't know that she was touched by a string in her heart. After taking Molin's dinner plate, she took the huge vegetable spoon to the bottom of the big bucket containing the stew, and slowly took out a large spoonful. After a meal, the overcooked stew was put on Molin's dinner plate.

After serving Molin a thick bowl of rice, he also took the initiative to pour a spoonful of thick broth on Molin's rice.

Then he took a spoonful of crisp and refreshing pickled radish from the vegetable bucket next to him and put it on top of the white rice.

The crystal clear rice instantly smells fragrant and becomes even more tempting.

Then he took out an orange from under the table and put the orange and dinner plate into Molin's hand.

The aunt said with a kind face: "Child, if you are injured, eat more meat. It will heal quickly. If there is not enough food, bring the plate over. Auntie doesn't have anything else, and the food is enough!"

Taking the heavy dinner plate in her hand, Mo Lin swallowed furiously, and with the jealous eyes of the navy next to her that was about to cry, he said to the cafeteria aunt: "Thank you, sister, you're welcome."

After hearing the word "sister", the cafeteria lady instantly felt that she was more than ten years younger. Even her body and bones seemed to be much lighter, and her eyebrows were almost smiling.

She covered her mouth and giggled: "Young man's mouth is so sweet, go and eat it!"

"Good Le!"

Mo Lin, who was going crazy with hunger, did not continue to be polite and just found a vacant seat that had just been vacated.

He picked up the guy who was eating and started to eat hard.

The dry man, the dry soul, and the dry rice are all people!

At this moment, no one can stop Mo Lin from cooking.

After Maureen left the cafeteria window, the navy soldier lined up behind him quickly handed his dinner plate to the cafeteria aunt.

He even flattered the aunt and showed a smile that he thought was friendly, and said: "Sister, give me more meat!"