The Only Favorite Ugly Husband

Jiang Zhen is not a professional doctor, he is even an amateur. What he has now is even more amateurish.

In this situation, he is doomed to be unable to help too many people stitch their wounds.

When Jiang Zhen was stitching people's wounds, people on board died all the time, and the main reason for those people's deaths was excessive blood loss.

Seeing the people around him die one by one, everyone was in a bad mood, and so was Jiang Zhen.

This ancient times is more dangerous than he imagined.

Jiang Zhen clearly realized that he had to be more careful in the future, otherwise... in this place with extremely poor medical conditions, maybe one mistake would kill him.

Just as Jiang Zhen was thinking this way, a crew member in his hand who needed him to sew up the wound was silently out of breath.

Jiang Zhen stopped his movements. He didn't care that his hands were already white and foamy, so he washed his hands twice with boiled water. At the same time, he began to look for Zhao Jinge in the crowd.

Brother Zhao Jin has always been very clingy to him, always inseparable from him, but now he doesn't know why he doesn't stay by his side...

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

After all... the way he messes with other people's wounds looks really bloody and scary.

Jiang Zhen took a glance and saw that Brother Zhao Jing was helping to clean the deck not far away.

Xu felt his gaze, and Zhao Jinge raised his head to look at him. He seemed to want to smile, but probably because the atmosphere was too solemn, he didn't laugh, and quickly lowered his head again, not looking at Jiang again. Shock here.

Brother Zhao Jin's face was a little pale, and he looked tired, but there was nothing serious...Jiang Zhen was relieved, but also a little disappointed—Brother Zhao Jin... seemed a little scared and didn't dare to approach him.

However, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and it was normal for him to feel uncomfortable... Jiang Zhen slowed down and wanted to sew up the wound for the next person, but was told that there was no one who needed to sew up the wound.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and it has been two hours since the battle in the early morning. How could those seriously wounded who were sentenced to death by Dr. Hu last so long without their wounds being stitched up?

"Go and have a rest." Zheng Yi was one of the rare people who didn't dislike the bloody scene. He had been standing by the side and looked at Jiang Zhen, and at this time he gave Jiang Zhen a complicated look.

Because of the fact that Jiang Zhen stitched up the wounds, three people died one after another. The people on the boat still don't think that Jiang Zhen can really save people.

But he clearly saw that those who had their wounds stitched up had much less bleeding.

Although most of them are unconscious, they are still alive.

Maybe...Jiang Zhen might really be able to save people by doing this.

Zheng Yi looked at Jiang Zhen as if he was looking at a baby.

Jiang Zhen nodded. He was indeed too tired and needed to rest.

Jiang Zhen directly poured water from the top of his head to wash himself, then took off his wet coat, and walked towards Brother Zhao Jin wearing only his trousers.

Brother Zhao Jin had been paying attention to Jiang Zhen, and at this moment he stopped what he was doing, and glanced at Jiang Zhen with some embarrassment.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhen smiled. He was a little worried before, worried that Brother Zhao Jin would be afraid of him, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

He clearly saw Zhao Jinge blushing at him, but he was not afraid.

Everyone who participated in the battle last night could go to rest. Brother Zhao Jin didn't go to rest before and helped outside just to wait for Jiang Zhen. Now that he is leaving, no one said anything.

"Jiang Zhen..." Zhao Jinge came to Jiang Zhen's side and walked into the cabin with Jiang Zhen.

"Brother Jin, come here, let me lean on you." Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand towards Brother Zhao Jin.

Brother Zhao Jin quickly supported Jiang Zhen, but just as he stabilized him, he heard a burst of vomiting.

It was the two maids beside Zheng Yi who made the sound of vomiting.

These two servant girls followed Zheng Yi all the time, and they were not injured, but they were frightened by the bloody scene, and the smell of blood made them feel even more uncomfortable, so they couldn't help but started to vomit right now.

But even if they were sick, they were still working—at the moment, they were cleaning the cabins where the wounded lived.

Brother Zhao Jin has been feeling very uncomfortable since the battle ended. He always felt like something was stuck in his throat and wanted to vomit all the time.

When Jiang Zhen sewed up wounds before, he felt uncomfortable seeing the flesh and blood, and even retched many times. It was also because of this that he didn't go to Jiang Zhen's side to help, even when Jiang Zhen was saving people. Always avoid Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen was there to save someone, but he vomited beside him, how bad is that?

After trying not to look at the wounded, Brother Zhao Jin recovered a lot. Although he still wanted to vomit, he could at least bear it. But now when he heard the two maids retching, he couldn't help but retched again.

"Brother Jin?" Jiang Zhen frowned and looked at Brother Zhao Jin: "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Brother Zhao Jin: "It's just a little uncomfortable."

Brother Zhao Jin hasn't slept or eaten for a long time, and he saw a very bloody scene before... Jiang Zhen remembered that when he killed someone for the first time, he vomited non-stop, so he comforted him: "It's okay, everything is over. gone."

Brother Zhao Jin nodded, and just as he was feeling better, he saw a person being carried out of the cabin where two maids were vomiting.

Someone died, and that person's death was a bit miserable, his face was cut to a bloody patch, it is estimated that the two maids couldn't stand this, so they felt like vomiting.

Seeing that person, Brother Zhao Jin retched again.

When the situation was urgent, his symptoms were not that serious, but now he has relaxed and Jiang Zhen is by his side again... Brother Zhao Jin couldn't stop retching.

"Brother Jin..."

"Jiang Zhen, I killed someone, I..." Brother Zhao Jing couldn't help but think of the bloody scenes before, and the nausea that had been suppressed for a long time burst out.

It's not good to vomit all the time like this...Zhao Jinge was worried that others would have opinions on him because of his vomiting, but he thought too much.

After regaining consciousness at this moment, there are not a few people who vomit like him.

Realizing that he is not an outlier, Brother Zhao Jin felt a lot better. Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhen couldn't help but feel distressed.

He couldn't help wondering if he had done something wrong.

In fact, he could have asked Zhao Jinge to stay in the village and wait for him, couldn't he?Whether it's farming or raising chickens and ducks, those are things Zhao Jinge likes to do. If Zhao Jinge stays in Hexi Village, he won't be in danger or trouble.

As for that might limit Brother Zhao Jin's knowledge... In fact, he doesn't care, does he?

He quite likes watching Brother Zhao Jin calculate a few pennies...

Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge back to their cabin.

Brother Zhao Jin looked better now, and he didn't retch anymore.

"Come on, drink some water." Jiang Zhen handed Zhao Jin a glass of water.

After Zhao Jinge drank the glass of water, he finally relaxed: "I'm sorry...I'm so useless." Zhao Jinge felt very embarrassed. His behavior seemed to embarrass Jiang Zhen a bit.

"You did a good job, what's the useless?" Jiang Zhen kissed Brother Zhao Jin.

Brother Zhao Jin wanted to smile, but he smelled blood again—both he and Jiang Zhen were somewhat stained with blood.

"Ouch..." Brother Zhao Jin retched again, but luckily it was just retching, he didn't spit out the water he just drank.

Seeing Brother Zhao Jin like this, Jiang Zhen couldn't help feeling distressed: "Let's go take a bath and clean up.

No one was in the mood to take a bath at the moment, and the bathroom was very quiet, but Zhao Jinge and Jiang Zhen both washed themselves clean, and then they went to the kitchen again.

The boy who was in charge of scooping up vegetables before became one of the cooks in the kitchen after his father passed away, and is cooking porridge right now.

He glanced at Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jingge with red and swollen eyes, and said, "There is porridge in the pot, and pickles over there."

The soft and rotten white rice porridge was boiled in the iron pot, and there were several pots on the table not far away. The pots contained pickled cucumbers and pickles, which were for people to eat porridge.

Jiang Zhen was going to serve porridge, but was stopped by Brother Zhao Jin. Brother Zhao Jing quickly served two bowls of porridge, and brought some pickles for Jiang Zhen.

Brother Zhao Jin always wanted to vomit, felt uncomfortable, and didn't even feel hungry, but now seeing the hot white rice porridge, he became hungry and ate quickly.

"Here you are." Halfway through Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jing's meal, the porridge boy suddenly came over and gave them an egg.

"Thank you." The boy said to Jiang Zhen again, and then sat back silently with red and swollen eyes.

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

And if it wasn't for Jiang Zhen's attack later and the water bandits retreated, he might have died.

Jiang Zhen paused, peeled off the egg, and put it into Brother Zhao Jin's bowl.

"You eat too." Brother Zhao Jin wanted to give the eggs to Jiang Zhen.

"How about this, you eat the egg yolk, and I eat the egg white." Jiang Zhen said, he had already discovered that Brother Zhao Jin liked to eat egg yolks more than egg whites.

But he was on the contrary... the egg yolk was dry, if it wasn't neutralized by the protein outside, he would definitely not be able to eat it.

Brother Zhao Jin also knew this, separated the eggs and gave the egg whites to Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen ate the egg white in one gulp, and then went to drink the porridge. On the contrary, Brother Zhao Jin didn't eat the egg yolk. He didn't put the egg yolk in his mouth until he finished the porridge, and ate it contentedly.

When Jiang Zhen and Brother Zhao Jing finished eating and were about to leave, they saw Wang Haisheng and others.

"Boss." Seeing Jiang Zhen, Wang Haisheng and the others greeted each other.They had admired Jiang Zhen before, but now they looked at Jiang Zhen with admiration and awe.

Not only did Jiang Zhen repel the water bandits, he even dared to torment other people's bloody wounds...

You know, when they think of those scenes now, they feel sick to their stomachs.

"Are you coming to eat?"

"Yes, we're here to eat, and we need to bring some food for the wounded," Wang Haisheng said.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhen nodded, and said again: "Pay attention to cleanliness, all the water used for the wounded these days must have been boiled." At this time, people dared to drink water directly from the river Yes, bathing does not boil the water, which can easily lead to infection.

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

"Don't worry, boss, we have done everything." Wang Haisheng said, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhen asked.

"It's because we listened to you, boss, and took care of those wounded people according to the method you said, but as soon as Lu Da told us, he threw all the wounded people to our care." Wang Haisheng said.

There were a lot of wounded on board, and there was no extra manpower to take care of the seriously wounded. Wang Haisheng and the others still had a lot of demands... Lu Da was dissatisfied, so he simply threw all the wounded to Jiang Zhen's men to take care of them.

"Can you take care of it?" Jiang Zhen asked.

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

Those people were saved by their bosses, so they must take good care of them, but they can't be rescued with great difficulty and then killed by others.

Although a few people who had Jiang Zhen stitched up their wounds died, most of them were still alive. Fang Ping, who had a hole in his stomach, was still alive and kicking. This made Wang Haisheng and others feel that Jiang Zhen might really be able to create a miracle. .

They want those people to live.

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

In fact, there are a few people with wounds in the abdomen. It is best to eat less at this time, but now there is no way to hang water. Those wounded have lost too much blood. If they don’t give them food, they will starve to death. Jiang Zhen didn’t stop with.

After eating and drinking enough, he took Zhao Jingge back to the room, Jiang Zhen hugged him, and fell asleep with Zhao Jinge.

Jiang Zhen finally woke up from hunger. When he woke up, it was already dark, and Brother Zhao Jin was still sleeping.

After tidying himself up, Jiang Zhen was about to wake up Brother Zhao Jin so we could have dinner together, when there was a knock on the cabin door, he stood up and quickly opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Zheng Yi's servant: "Boss Jiang, our young master reckons that you are about to wake up, so let me bring you some food."

As the boy said, he handed a heavy food box to Jiang Zhen.

The smell of meat wafted out of the food box, making Jiang Zhen even more hungry. He thanked him, took the food box and put it on the table, and then started to get food out.

Since we haven't docked for several days, we can eat fresh meat on board, but the meals are still very rich.

A plate of sauced meat, a plate of cold soy bean sprouts, fried bacon slices with mushrooms, and two large bowls of rice.

The cabin was not big, and the table was placed close to the head of the bed. Jiang Zhen had just brought out a few dishes when he saw Zhao Jingge wake up and sat up in a daze.

Brother Zhao Jing was a little dazed when he just woke up, but he became sober after sitting up, and at the same time saw the plate of sauced meat on the table.

Meat……

Zhao Jinge felt nauseous, quickly opened the window, and retched outside the window.

"Are you not feeling well?" Jiang Zhen looked at Brother Zhao Jing worriedly.

"That meat looks disgusting to me." Zhao Jinge said, after speaking, he wished he could slap himself.

He actually felt disgusted by the meat!

Meat is a good thing, he likes to eat meat the most, but now...he actually thinks meat is disgusting!

Brother Zhao Jin looked at the meat on the table, and it turned out that the sauced meat used to make him eat an extra bowl of rice, but now he felt like throwing up when he saw it, and he lost his appetite.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhen said, quickly put the sauced meat and fried meat with mushrooms into the food box, and asked again: "Is it ready now?" The previous scene was too bloody, Zhao Jinge probably won't be able to eat meat for a while...

This unlucky boy.

The wind blew in through the window, blowing away the smell in the cabin, and he couldn't see the meat, Brother Zhao Jin felt much better: "I'm fine."

Without affecting his own meat, Zhao Jinge put the soy bean sprouts in vinegar salad, and quickly finished a big bowl full of rice, still a little bit unsatisfied.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll get you something to eat later." Jiang Zhen also ate with soybean sprouts, and went out with the food box after eating.

"Yeah." Brother Zhao Jin nodded, "I'll go out too to do the laundry."