Pirate Ship Doctor [Rebirth]

In the torrential rain, both sides were red-eyed, wishing to tear each other into pieces!But the two sides were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to win the other. The pirates seemed to have a slight upper hand at this time, but after all, they were smaller than the navy in number, and coupled with the impact of the heavy rain, these advantages were naturally not so obvious. .

Rumble! ——

Lightning mixed with thunder, a few silver lightning flashed across the sky, the only light and thunder in the black gray clouds suddenly hit a navy sailboat, and slid down the mast to the deck!The rain mixed with lightning spread across the entire sailboat in an instant, and then the entire sky was thundered and lightning again!The tumbling fierce tide surged up crazily along with the storm!

"Bang bang bang!—"

In just a split second, there was another violent crash in everyone's ears, and even the violent storm couldn't stop the sound from dispersing.

"Oh my god! Look at the opposite side!"

"Across from what?"

"The two naval warships on the opposite side were overturned by the storm!!"

"Oh God! This damned storm!"

I saw two naval warships on the sea were violently overturned by the waves and collided with each other!Suddenly, there were endless screams from the sailboat, and there were small wailing sounds in the exclamation.

On the sailboat not far away, Palu and others immediately became serious when they saw the scene, and many crew members gasped and tensed up.

"Immediately send an order! Cut off the ropes at the bow and stern immediately! If anyone is washed away, everyone go back to the Pirate Island to gather!" Basha Lomeo yelled coldly, staring closely at the rough sea around him.

The ropes were tied to the bow and stern of the ship just to prevent the storm from dispersing the fleet, but even he himself didn't expect the waves to be so violent this time that they could overturn the two sailboats directly!Big crisis!They must react quickly!

The other veteran crew members are obviously aware of this too. No matter how strong the wind and waves are on the river, they will never want to uproot their fleet and overturn the fleet at once. Therefore, if it is on the river, connecting the sailboats together is naturally extremely safe.But at sea, under such a big storm, if their fleet is still tied together with ropes, the next time the storm rises again, it will be the day their entire fleet perishes!So, after everyone saw the semaphore on the Bartholomew sailboat, someone rushed from the deck to the stern of the ship and aimed at the rope with a slash!

The two sailboats were damaged by the storm, which caught everyone off guard.

There was no time to curse the damn God, and there was no time to fight each other. Everyone frowned and commanded their helmsman and crew. Under such a strong wind and waves, even if they wanted to fight, they might not be able to hit each other.

All the sailors dared not walk back and forth on the deck, except for the helmsman and a few sailors who were still on the deck, the others paddled desperately in two groups, and they all tried their best to get out of this dangerous place as soon as possible .

Palu looked at a sailboat that was overturned by sea water again, and silently glanced at Basalomew, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.In addition to the supplies that Donahue and the others knew about in the cabin, Captain Bartholomew also asked him to find someone in advance and secretly filled a lot of other ballast, such as gravel at the bottom of the ship, which made him in the cabin. A little peace of mind in the center of the storm...

It's just... the current situation is still not objective.

The damaged sailboat on the sea sank at an alarming speed, and the dark sea swallowed the entire ship.

In the storm, Bartholomew was holding the rudder tightly, his wet hair was tied behind his head, and he had a serious expression on his handsome face.The rudder was turning rapidly in his hands, and he occasionally wiped the rainwater off his face before concentrating on it again.

The fleet was blown away by the turbulent waves. The sailor on the mast of the Happiness who had been chanting the flag couldn't hold on any longer. He inserted the flagpole into his waist and hurriedly climbed down the mast cautiously. I was afraid that if I was accidentally thrown into the sea among the bumps.

The torrential rain blurred everyone's vision. Basha Lomeo didn't dare to be careless. He looked at the faint shadows of the ship around him, and lowered his head to glance at the compass in his hand. The injured crew members were rushed to the treatment cabin.

Donoghue and the others stayed in the cabin, but their hearts were always concerned about the battle on the deck. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the sound of shells stopped ringing in their ears.But the bottom of my heart is still hanging because of the storm, especially those injured crew members can't wait to climb onto the deck to find out.Fortunately, this cat-scratching mood didn't last long. Two sailors who were soaked in rain rushed into the cabin from the deck. James quickly turned on the oil lamp in the cabin when he heard the movement. The cabin lights up each other's cheeks.

With wet hair sticking to Harry's face, he stared at Donoghue and said to the three of them: "Please also ask the three ship doctors to come up with me. Many crew members are injured. They are waiting in the treatment cabin. I will leave the basic medical staff here. Na to take care of."

Donohue stared at the tall and thin black boy beside Harry, nodded, picked up his medicine box and hung it on his shoulder, "We're going to go up now."

The storm blew the hull of the boat to this side, and Donahue's footsteps were also staggering. He followed the three of them with the medicine box on his back, and rushed into the treatment room, and Donohue became busy again.

The light in the treatment cabin was much brighter than the one downstairs, and there were seven or eight oil lamps lit all around. Donohue stared at the wounded in the cabin, frowning slightly. Their faces were all wet and pale, and they were in a state of embarrassment. , blood will slide down from the body along with the rain, some exposed wounds, but the wounds that have been washed have turned white, and they look desolate.

Donoghue frowned slightly, and immediately ordered these crew members to be placed on the ground, and began to deal with the seriously injured crew members. As for the other common injuries, they were handed over to James and Barnett, and the little guy Cecil also stood aside to help. .

Blood flowed down the wound. The first thing Donoghue dealt with was a crew member with a gunshot wound in the abdomen. This guy was a bit unlucky. The distance between the two sides was so far that he was shot three times, two of which were in the abdomen. One shot was on the shoulder, and the blood oozed out again, dyeing the clothes scarlet.Seeing the other party's painful expression, Donoghue quickly asked the other sailors to lift the other party to the bed, lowered his head to examine the wound and said, "You guys hold him down, I'll take the bullet for him now!"

The amount of bleeding from the wound was not small. The other party's face was now pale, his limbs were cold, and even his pulse was a little counted, and there was a hint of irritability in his expression.If he waited another ten, twenty or ten minutes, I'm afraid this guy would be in danger of shock, and the wounded who also had signs of shock was not the only one from the other party. All in all, the time was quite tight.

Donoghue didn't say anything else. After taking off the wounded man's clothes, he carefully treated the dirt around the wound and disinfected it. Many anesthetics took a long time to take effect.He couldn't wait for such a long time, so he could only use the simplest local anesthesia for pain relief. Coupled with the severe shaking of the ship and they were in a hurry, the effect of this local anesthesia was not so good.

"Don't worry, I will definitely cure you!"

"After these wounds are sutured, you will be alive and kicking in a short time. For every hero on board, we will do our best... Believe in my medical skills..." I am afraid that the other party will struggle and suffer from pain during the operation. , Donohue smiled and comforted the wounded.At the same time, he talked nonsense to distract the other party, "I remember that you have a daughter on New Providence Island, right, a five or six-year-old girl, right?"

"Oh, Doctor Donna, you have misremembered. I only have one son, and he is only three years old..." The wounded man was pale and trembling when he lost too much blood, but he recalled his wife and child along the lines of Donna Xiu. With a smile in the corner of his eyes, "He is a very cute child, his golden hair is as bright as the sun..."

Watching the other party fall into memory following his words, Donoghue gripped the scalpel calmly, and winked at the sailors beside him, waiting for them to nod and get ready to grab the wounded.Donohue took a deep breath, quickly cut the wound with the knife, and cut it along the surface of the gunshot wound. The gurgling blood gushed out from the wound again. Under the dim light, Donohue wiped the blood from the wound while using tweezers Skillfully looking for bullets, the skillful movements in his hands seemed to have been experienced thousands of times.Several new crew members who had never seen wounds treated like this stared at Donoghue in surprise, and almost forgot about the gunshot wounds on their bodies.

Taking out the somewhat deformed bullet that penetrated into the abdominal cavity, Donoghue pinched the bullet with both hands to check whether it was complete. After confirming the integrity of the bullet, he immediately picked up the needle and thread prepared on the side and sewed it up. The speed of suturing was even faster than the cut wound before. Fast forward a few minutes, the other party's bleeding is so heavy because he injured a small artery, and that blood vessel was clamped by him with a hemostatic forceps as early as the first time the wound was cut, and now the abdominal cavity is cleaned up. The blood was accumulating, and the stitches were quickly completed, and then Donohue slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how many minutes passed the whole process, and after Donoghue disinfected it again, he began to clean another wound...

During this period, the pain from the wound almost caused the other party to jump up from the bed, but was firmly suppressed by the four sailors. Coupled with the fatigue, he soon collapsed on the bed weakly. Donohue frowned, and the speed in his hands once again It's a few minutes faster... The physical strength of the operation is exhausted very quickly, especially the current environment is extremely harsh, and his forehead is covered with dense sweat in the blink of an eye.

at the same time……

A monstrous and huge wave came head-on, and slammed into the Happiness. Donahue was even more of a woman, and almost broke out in a cold sweat when he almost cut the wrong place.

In the storm, the Happiness was as pale as a flat boat. Under the beating of this huge wave, it quickly left the track and was carried to another place by the wind.

Bartholomew frowned tightly as he watched the increasingly blurred figures of other sailboats scattered around.