Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 361

The hazy sunlight gradually spread from the gap between his eyes.

Darren opened his eyelids with difficulty.

The rotating ceiling fan, the gray walls, the IV bottle hanging beside the bed, and various life monitoring instruments were emitting faint light.

This is the ward.

"Hey, you're awake."

A familiar voice came from the side. Darren turned his head and saw Kaji's ugly face with a sloppy style.

He crossed his legs, wearing a pair of colorful shorts, revealing his thighs covered with leg hair, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet. When he spoke, he was holding a banana in his right hand and tearing the banana peel with his teeth awkwardly.

His left hand was wrapped in plaster and a bandage was hanging around his neck.

Darren glanced at the unpacked fruit basket on the ground, his mouth twitched, and he said unhappily:

"You are so rude, this is a fruit basket given to me by someone else, right?"

"...You can't finish it anyway."

Kaji took a bite of the banana, made a sound of cutting, and pointed to the wall.

There, dozens of fruit baskets had been piled up into a small mountain, filling the entire independent high-end ward with the sweet fragrance of fruit.

"I obviously participated in the battle and was injured, but no one sent me a fruit basket..."

Kaji chewed the banana, muttered incoherently, his face full of resentment.

Darren took a look at his hair like a chicken coop, his greasy face and his sloppy dressing style, and for a moment he didn't know where to start complaining.

"Do you have cigarettes?"

He shook his head and asked.

Hearing this, Jiaji fumbled in his pocket with one hand for a while, then took out a box of exquisitely packaged cigars, took out a cigar from it with a painful feeling, and handed it to Darren.

Darren's eyes twitched.

If he guessed correctly, this cigar was probably a gift from someone else.

But he was too lazy to argue with Jiaji, the bastard, so he took the cigar and bit it in his mouth, and then looked for a lighter everywhere.

"Do you have a lighter?"

Jiaji was stunned again.

"Wait a minute."

He fumbled in another pocket, and then more than a dozen lighters fell out of his pocket and slid to the ground.

Darren: "..."

Jiaji: "..."

"Hehehehe."

Jiaji picked up a lighter with a smile and handed it to Darren.

You are really rude... You are also good with lighters.

Darren rolled his eyes, lit the cigar, and took a deep breath.

Feeling the spicy smoke of the cigar rolling in his throat, Darren's spirits were lifted.

He struggled to prop up his heavy body and sat up from the bed, but such a simple action took him a lot of effort.

An unprecedented stinging sensation radiated from every muscle in his body, and the overwhelming fatigue made Darren's forehead instantly sweat.

"I almost got into trouble..."

After checking his physical condition, Darren couldn't help but show a bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

It was simply terrible.

Excessive overdrawn physical strength, at least thirty bones showed signs of fracture, large-scale muscle tearing and excessive blood loss...

Darren couldn't remember how long it had been since he had suffered such a serious injury.

It would take at least a week to recover from such a tragic injury.

Darren leaned against the bed and smoked a cigar quietly. After a long rest, he asked:

"Why are you here?"

Kaji muttered:

"There are too many wounded in this battle. There are only a few advanced wards, and they are all occupied by you monsters and those with serious injuries."

"Others can only squeeze into ordinary wards. The one in the same room with me is that gloomy guy Ghost Spider. I can't eat or sleep well just by looking at his face."

He was also picky about Ghost Spider's appearance... Darren rubbed his temple speechlessly.

Knock knock knock...

A gentle knock on the door sounded.

Then a burly figure with a bloody bandage strode in.

Zefa glanced at Darren who had already woken up, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked with concern:

"Darren, you are awake, how do you feel?"

Darren smiled and said:

"I guess I need to rest for a few days, Teacher Zefa."

Zefal looked at Darren for a few times, and then nodded in agreement:

"Well, although your physique is as strong as a monster, it is better to rest for a few more days and heal the injury thoroughly to avoid any sequelae."

In the past two days, he ran to Darren's ward from time to time, and he was very worried about the latter's physical condition.

Seeing that the boy was now smoking a cigar vigorously, Zefa's heart was slowly put down at that moment, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief..

He immediately looked at Kaji who was sitting with his legs crossed next to him, frowned and said:

"Kaji, why are you here?"

Kaji opened his mouth and was about to explain, but Zefa waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, don't keep running to Darren if you have nothing to do. He is seriously injured and needs to rest."

Kaji:...

At this time, an excited cry suddenly sounded at the door of the ward.

"Hey, Darren!! You finally woke up!"

Everyone was stunned and turned around, only to see Kuzan, with a bandage on his forehead, limping in and staring at Darren with shining eyes.

"That move of yours is so cool!! You pierced through an island with one knife!"

Kuzan made an exaggerated pose, with stars in his eyes.

"When you recover, you must demonstrate it to me again!"

He paused and looked at Kaji with a puzzled look.

"Hey, Kaji, why are you here?"

Kaji:...

Before he could speak, another imposing figure walked in slowly.

His naked upper body was wrapped in blood-stained bandages, and his whole body was full of blood, giving people a feeling of keeping away from strangers.

"Awake?"

Sakaski looked at Darren calmly, and said briefly.

"Well, I'm in good condition."

Darren said with a smile.

Sakaski nodded, then glanced at Kaji, and said coldly:

"Why are you here?"

Kaji:...

He blushed immediately.

"Remember to salute your superiors when you see them in the future. This is military rule."

Sakaski threw down this sentence and turned away without looking back.

Not long after he stepped out of the ward door, another figure walked in slowly.

"It seems to be very lively here..."