The Only Favorite Ugly Husband

Jiang Zhen always looks forward when doing things.

Some people will regret, feel sorry for themselves after encountering a disaster suddenly, and even let such emotions affect their work, but he will not.

He has encountered a lot of dangerous things, and this encounter with water bandits is really nothing. The most urgent task now is how to save the lives of his subordinates.

But not everyone is like him.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come..." Seeing the tragic situation of those two people, a villager who also came from Hexi Village and followed Jiang Zhen hugged his injured arm and said, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and even cried : "I don't want to die..."

Hearing this person's words, the emotions of the others were somewhat affected.

"No one forced you to come here. I have already said that we are here to protect people and we will encounter danger." Jiang Zhen glanced at the man.

Jiang Zhen did say that, but... "But wasn't there no danger before?" the man couldn't help saying, and just after he finished speaking, he met Jiang Zhen's cold gaze.

He still had a lot to say, but now he couldn't say a word.

"When you go back this time, don't follow me anymore." Jiang Zhen said directly.

When Jiang Zhen said this, the man suddenly seemed to be choked, and the others also woke up.

That man was looking left and right, still wanting to find an ally, but those thugs who followed Jiang Zhen long ago obeyed Jiang Zhen's words. They were just as dangerous as thugs before, and they would never have the same idea as him—want to live well Days are meant to be paid.

Jiang Ming, who also came from Hexi Village, also said: "It's normal to encounter danger when you go out. If you go to visit a relative, you may be robbed. I'm afraid of this or that. I think you'd better not go out in the future!"

"We didn't do anything to save lives today... If you took someone else's boat to the capital and encountered water bandits, would you still blame that person for letting you take the boat?"

"Also, don't you think it's the Zheng family who paid us to go to the capital this time, and give us a lot of money?"

Jiang Ming was speechless at what the man said.

Jiang Zhen took a look at Jiang Ming, and he had a good impression of this person. At the same time, he also made up his mind that these people under his command must practice more ruthlessly.

Stove needlework was delivered quickly.

There is no catgut, but other threads are not unusable... When the water in the stove boiled, Jiang Zhen asked Wang Haisheng to boil some to soak some salt and sugar water, then threw all the needles and thread in and boiled it, and then put it in again. Pour the boiling water into the earthen pot, let it cool down a little bit, and wash your hands, and wash your hands clean.

He still didn't do enough, but under the current conditions, he couldn't do too much—the two lost a lot of blood, and if they didn't suture their wounds, they would only die.

After bending the thin sewing needle with his hands, Jiang Zhen directly sewed up the wound on the deck - the suturing operation needs to be performed in a brightly lit place, and only the deck is eligible.

Jiang Zhen first sewed up the man with the waist injury. After seeing his wound, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky—this man didn't hurt his internal organs after all.

It's just...it was a bit late for the treatment.

As soon as Jiang Zhen started, the situation here attracted Zheng Yi's attention.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yi asked puzzledly. He had just arranged things and saw Jiang Zhen cooking something, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

When he got closer and noticed Jiang Zhen's movements, he was even more puzzled.

Jiang Zhen is...feeling that it is not good for his subordinates to die without a whole body, so help them sew it up?

However, his two subordinates are not dead yet, are they?This injury is not a missing arm or a broken leg, there is no need for stitches...

There was more than one person who noticed the movements on Jiang Zhen's side, and the guesses of the big guys were similar to Zheng Yi's.

The man whose neck had been cut off was surrounded by several companions, and at this moment someone suggested: "Let's sew him up... with needles and threads."

When encountering such a thing, according to the usual practice of the Zheng family's caravan, they will land ashore soon, and then bury the dead on the spot.

They really don't want to let their companion's body be incomplete or too ugly when they are buried, they always have to help him tidy up.

Thinking of this, everyone's mood became depressed, and at this moment, Brother Zhao Jin suddenly said: "Jiang Zhen is saving people."

"Save people?" Zheng Yi was taken aback, is this saving people?

"Nonsense, how can you save people like this? This is to make people suffer one more time before they die!" The doctor saw Zheng Yi here, so he planned to come over to show Jiang Zhen's slightly injured people. Showing his face in front of Zheng Yi... As a result, Zhao Jinge, who saw Jiang Zhen as soon as he came over, said that Jiang Zhen was saving someone, and immediately reprimanded him dissatisfied.

"Jiang Zhen is saving lives." Brother Zhao Jing was a little unhappy when he saw the doctor rejecting Jiang Zhen.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Zhen did this, let alone whether Jiang Zhen could really save people, but...Jiang Zhen said he was saving people!

"If he is really unwilling to watch his subordinates die, I have some medicine here for these two people, don't mess with these messy things." The doctor said, going to get the needle and thread soaked in the water: "Also, What are you cooking this for? Use the stove to boil some medicine."

"Don't touch it!" Zhao Jinge hurriedly stopped the doctor. Jiang Zhen mentioned before that this thing should not be touched by others, let alone dirty, and the doctor's hands are covered with blood!

The doctor thought that his attitude towards these people was good enough, but he didn't expect these people to repeatedly reject his kindness. At this moment, Brother Zhao Jin looked as if he was afraid of poisoning himself, and suddenly became a little angry: "Yes, He is saving people, I want to see how he can save people! Don't kill all good people!"

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Zhao Jinge quickly pulled him back: "Doctor Hu, we have wounded here to be treated."

"Can't you cure it yourself?" The doctor's tone was very bad.

Zhao Jinge was a little embarrassed, Jiang Zhen didn't understand medical skills...

"Doctor Hu, show them." Zheng Yi said.

Doctor Hu was still full of resentment, but Zheng Yi had already spoken, but he could only snort coldly, and then began to treat people.

As for trauma, it mainly depends on the medicine, which is diagnosis and treatment. Dr. Hu just took out the medicine and taught others to use it.

At this time, Jiang Zhen had already stitched up the wounds of the two men, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Jiang Zhen knew about the doctor's arrival just now, he didn't hear the conversation clearly because he was concentrating on helping people stitch.At this moment, the wounds of the two people were finally stitched up, so he said to Dr. Hu: "Doctor Hu, please apply some wound medicine to them." Although the wounds were stitched up, it is best to apply some medicine.

"Aren't you capable of saving people? Why do you want my medicine?" Dr. Hu sneered.

Jiang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I am also a dead horse as a living horse doctor." The doctor can't afford to offend...

"You still have self-knowledge." Dr. Hu said, thinking that if it weren't for Jiang Zhen, the people on this boat might have died, so he finally took out some good wound medicine: "Get someone to wipe them, my There are not many medicines, so save some of them."

Jiang Zhen nodded, and gave the medicine to the He family brothers. In a blink of an eye, he saw a hole in one of his arms, bleeding a little, so he beckoned: "Come on, let me sew up the wound for you." .” After sewing just now, his feeling has returned, and he can help other people deal with it by the way.

"Ah?" The man looked at Jiang Zhen in a daze, and Dr. Hu said that he would still be fine, and he didn't need to be a dead horse doctor...

"Nonsense!" Dr. Hu was angry again at this time: "They are human beings, not clothes, how can they let you sew with needles casually?!"

Jiang Zhen didn't care about Dr. Hu, he washed his hands with bath beans again, changed the boiled needle and thread and looked at the man: "Do you want to sew?"

The needle in Jiang Zhen's hand looked very sharp. The man was afraid to let Jiang Zhen hold his hand, but after seeing Jiang Zhen's face, he subconsciously said: "Yes!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted a little, but at this point, he could only grit his teeth and sit in front of Jiang Zhen.

A few stitches...should be fine, right?

His face was full of confusion, but Jiang Zhen only quickly sewed up his wound after checking that there was no foreign object in his wound.

Stitching the wound was very painful, the man couldn't help but groaned, and bit his lip, but it cannot be denied that after the wound was stitched, the bleeding didn't stop as before.

Jiang Zhen stopped and looked at Zheng Yi, and saw Zheng Yi's thoughtful expression.

"Jiang Zhen, can this really save people?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Young Master Zheng, I can't guarantee it, but if there is a large and deep wound on the boat, I can help to sew it up, at least to save people from bleeding." Jiang Zhen said, he is actually very tired at the moment, but he can't see death save……

"Young Master Zheng, Fang Ping wants Jiang Zhen to sew it up." A voice sounded, and soon, a guard on a boat came over with another guard in his arms.

The guard who was being held by him was Fang Ping, the one whose stomach had been slashed before, and who thought in his heart that he was going to die without a child.

"Fang Ping, are you crazy?" That Fang Ping was Lu Da's subordinate, seeing him go to Jiang Zhen to sew the wound, Lu Da was in disbelief.

"I...I want to sew it up." Fang Ping said with difficulty. Dr. Hu said before that he was hopeless, after all, he had such a big gash in his stomach.

But he was sober, he didn't die for a while, and he was still worried about his intestines falling out of his stomach...

In fact, he didn't really believe that Jiang Zhen could save people, but he asked Jiang Zhen to sew him up so that his intestines wouldn't fall out...

"You make your own mistakes, and I won't stop you." Lu Da gave Fang Ping a dissatisfied look.

Jiang Zhen took a look and found that Fang Ping was also lucky, and he didn't hurt his internal organs.

I think so, if he really hurt his internal organs, he would definitely not be able to hold on until now, that is, he didn’t get hurt, so he didn’t die for so long—there’s no big blood vessel in the stomach, and you can’t die if you just open a hole for a while Yes, to be honest, this man is in better condition than his two subordinates.

Jiang Zhen helped Fang Ping sew it up. At this time, Wang Haisheng and others had already applied medicine and fed salt and sugar water to the two seriously injured in Hexi Village.

"It's fine to feed them sugar water, why do you need to add salt?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Eating salt can give you strength. Drinking salt and sugar water is the best for your health. My daughter-in-law drinks it every day." Wang Haisheng looked at the person who asked the question contemptuously. Jiang Zhen once asked Sun Xiaoshan to drink salt and sugar water. Since then, He decided that the salt and sugar water was a good thing.

People around Wang Haisheng nodded after hearing the words, and they all agreed that salt and sugar water is a good thing. When Jiang Zhen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, he soon stopped thinking about it and focused on helping Fang Ping sew it up.

When Jiang Zhen was suturing the wound, several large ships had already leaned together and stopped at the shore, and it was dawn.

It is reasonable to leave quickly at this time, but those water bandits have been dispersed, and many sailors on other ships died. The ship could not start for a while, so Zheng Yi simply repaired it.

It was also because of this that the wounded on several ships were all moved to the deck of the main ship at this moment, and were treated by Dr. Hu and a few servants around him.

All of these wounded were traumatized, and more than a dozen of them were considered hopeless by Dr. Hu...

Zheng Yi glanced at Jiang Zhen who was stitching up Fang Ping's wound, and asked the servants to ask those people if they needed Jiang Zhen's help to stitch up the wound.

Some of those people are still conscious, but most of them have already passed out, and they can only be decided by the people around them.

"He is not a doctor at all, can he really treat people?"

"Let my brother try it..."

"My brother is dying, so don't let him suffer."

……

Those people have all kinds of ideas, but there are still many people who want to try. At this moment, the person with the waist injury who was first stitched up by Jiang Zhen lost his breath.

This person's injury was a bit serious, and the injury lasted for a long time. Although the knife that chopped him was not sharp enough and did not hurt his internal organs, he lost a lot of blood...

He twitched for a while, then fell silent.

Wang Haisheng was holding salt and sugar water, and wanted to feed him a little bit, but he didn't want to encounter such a thing, and he was stunned for a while.

Jiang Ming and a few people from Hexi Village couldn't help sobbing.

Many people who originally wanted Jiang Zhen to help stitch up the wound suddenly hesitated.

At this time, Jiang Zhen had just helped Fang Ping sew up his stomach.

After fighting for a long time last night, Jiang Zhen was already exhausted. Now, after squatting on the deck and stitching up some wounds, his whole body is numb.

He stood up and stretched his hands and feet, asked someone to move two tables, and then asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to stitch the wound?"

Most people hesitated, what if Jiang Zhen sewed up the wound and died faster?

Jiang Zhen looked around and found that there were twenty or thirty people who needed stitches. He knew that he couldn't save everyone, so he simply looked at a person who was less injured: "Do you want me to stitch the wound for you?"

The man shook his head hastily: "Doctor Hu said I can still be saved." His wound was serious, but Doctor Hu gave him medicine and said that he might still be saved...Of course he didn't want Jiang Zhen to torment his wound.

He waited for the servant next to Dr. Hu to bandage him.

Those who needed stitches but whose injuries were relatively minor and not certain of death were basically unwilling to ask Jiang Zhen to help treat them. Jiang Zhen had no choice but to continue to sew up the wounds of the seriously injured.