Pirate Ship Doctor [Rebirth]

"You don't object?" Palu's face was happy, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

God forbid, that was the best news he'd heard in days.

"It's fine if you don't object!" Palu smiled, raised his bear paw and patted Donahue's shoulder hard.

Um?What does this have to do with his not objecting?

The corner of Donoghue's mouth twitched, unable to understand Palu's meaning. He felt that this guy was a little strange today. Although he couldn't tell what was so strange, it was indeed a bit abnormal.

But he understands Palu's mood very well. After all, there are too few people who can completely ignore other people's gazes. He needs to give him some encouragement.

"I think love is freedom, and love has no reason at all, no matter what gender the other party is." Donahue stared at Palu, smiled and encouraged: "As long as two people really love each other, these are not problems. People who love each other Together, this is a matter of course."

"Haha, I think so too!" Palu grinned, he couldn't be in a better mood at the moment, judging by the attitude of Donna's ship repair doctor, it seems that Captain Bartholomew still has hope!

As a good friend of Basha Loromew, it would be a pity for my clever head not to help the other party to add some firewood at this time!In Palu's eyes, a gleam suddenly flashed.

"Doctor Tang Naxiu, you must have worked hard during this time!" The black-faced man's expression changed, and he suddenly looked at Don Naxiu with pretended pity.

"Hard work?" Donahue thought the word was strange, and he turned his head to look at the other party inexplicably.

"Dr. Donahue must have been kicked under the bed every day by that fellow Bartholomew, right?" Palu patted Donahue on the shoulder with sympathy, shook his head and said, "Don't look at Captain Bartholomew. He looks polite, but in fact, that guy's temper and character are so disgusting that even dogs would be disgusted!"

"Especially the captain's bed is very gassy, ​​and he doesn't like to sleep in the same room with other people, so the captain sleeps in a room by himself every time." Palu danced and gestured, his appearance was very exaggerated.

"The bed is very gassy?" Donoghue asked with some curiosity.He didn't notice that Bashalomy was so bed-prone. He got up earlier than Bashalomy every day, and occasionally stepped on him when he left the room, and he didn't see Bashalomy lose his temper. , He didn't even see the other party wake up.

Is it too exaggerated that even dogs dislike it?

"The captain's bed spirit is the worst among all our crew members." Palu stared at Donoghue's face, and explained slowly: "In the past, Kun and the captain were both drunk, and we moved them to the bed to rest. One night, but the next morning, when we went to see the two of them again...Kun had already been kicked to the ground by that Bashalomyu guy, and there was still a dusty shoe print on his face."

"From then on, we realized that Captain Bartholomew is not used to sleeping on the same bed with other people, and would kick other people off the bed every time." Palu suddenly turned his face closer Come here, smack the corner of your mouth: "Tsk tsk, didn't you get kicked off the bed by him?"

"No, no." Donoghue subconsciously shook his head and said dryly.

Palu quickly pretended to be surprised, he widened his eyes and said in surprise: "The last time we took advantage of the captain's drunkenness, we specially conducted an experiment, even I was kicked off the bed by that guy, and there was a black footprint on the buttocks of the boss. For days!"

"It seems that the captain treats you very well." Palu grinned and said, "No one else has this kind of treatment!"

The corner of Donoghue's mouth twitched, he glanced at Palu and didn't make a sound.

He didn't feel at all that there was nothing to be grateful for in this kind of treatment. He would rather sleep in the hammock alone.

"To be honest, Donahue, do you think the captain likes you?" Palu frowned, and his face instantly glowed.

"What? Like me?" Donahue stared at Palu in disbelief.

How could that guy like him?

"Otherwise, you said, why didn't the captain kick you out of bed? And let you sleep on the same bed with him? More importantly, I have heard the captain mention you countless times during this time, so I want to come If you want to go, the captain should like you!"

Donoghue's face was stiff, "..."

Hearing what Palu said, it seemed that this was the case, but he really didn't want to admit it. Could it be that Bashalomy liked him because that guy didn't kick him out of bed?This reason is really strange.

Donahue shook his head involuntarily with a sullen face, his eyes were a bit complicated, "There should be many women who like the captain, so it is absolutely impossible for him to like me, and you don't have to guess here."

"Aren't you just guessing randomly? You only need to observe for a while longer to see if Captain Bartholomew really likes you."

"..."

……

Sunlight shines through the window into the room.

Donoghue got up from the bed early in the morning, his pale face was dark under his eyelids, and he didn't sleep well last night.The words Palu said kept repeating in his mind.

Bartholomew likes him?

hiss!how can that be?

Donoghue frowned, didn't that guy plan to kill him when he just boarded the boat?How could it be possible to like him?

"So Palu must have guessed wrong about this matter." Donoghue shook his head, his eyes were a little distracted.

But he was a little confused. He knew that this matter was fake, but why did he think about it all night?

Scratching his head extremely irritatedly, Donoghue was in complicated moods, and these complicated irritations finally turned into a loud sound of closing the door. He picked up the medicine box, closed the door abruptly and walked out.

……

The sharp blade glowed with silver light, and all the pirates couldn't help swallowing their saliva secretly, and their hearts tightened for a while.

I saw Donoghue standing in front of a pirate holding a pair of scissors and gesticulating back and forth. Finally, with a sullen face, he slowly picked up the opponent's right hand, holding the scissors and preparing to go down!

"Ah! Don, Donna Repairer! What are you doing with my hand?" Jim stared at Donna Xiu with wide eyes in horror, and couldn't help but say: "I, I injured my foot, and I want to remove the foot. The line is right!"

After hundreds of breaths, Jim's heart seemed to be clenched suddenly by a big hand, and he was very nervous and nervous.

Early this morning, when Donna's ship repair doctor came to treat them, he felt that the other party seemed to be a little abnormal, and he only said that he would help him remove the stitches, and then Donna's ship repair doctor took sharp scissors and put them on his body. Gestures back and forth, his heart skipped a beat.

He obviously wanted to remove the stitches from his injured and fractured foot, but he grabbed his right hand? !

Oh my God!What the hell is going on here?

"Hmm..." Donoghue put down the opponent's arm silently with a stiff face, looking at the opponent's pitiful appearance, he dryly comforted him: "Hold, I'm sorry, I, I just wanted to check your pulse , don’t worry too much... really, really.”

There's no way not to worry, okay? !

"You go to rest today, and leave the rest to me." Barnett stood beside Donohue, and smiled cheerfully at him. The young people of today can't be separated for a moment, and the captain only left for half a day. , Dr. Donner's ship repairman looked a little dazed. This kind of emotion really made him envious!

"That's right, ship doctor, you should go to rest first, there is still an old man like Barnett here!"

"Don't look at Barnett's fat, he is not young, in fact, this guy is getting stronger and stronger, and he is still very powerful!"

"Yeah, go and rest!"

The other crew members responded one after another.

Donoghue scratched his head, standing there with embarrassment on his face.

During this period of time, Barnett has been studying under Donna Xiu, and there is no problem with the basic stitch removal and suturing. If it weren't for Donahue who felt that he was free and bored, and there were too many patients, he could basically leave it all to Barnett. meddle again.

It has been more than 20 days since the last battle with the navy. Except for some of the most seriously injured crew members, as well as crew members with inflamed wounds and repeated infections, most of the wounded have been able to get out of bed and walk, and the stitches can be removed freely. activities, Barnett has fewer things to deal with.

"Every time we fight the navy, the number of people is basically smaller than them. With the same weapons, the fleet with a small number of people naturally has no advantage. If it wasn't for the last time, the navy fleet would not have much ammunition , we can’t beat each other at all.”

After dinner, all the pirates sat around the bonfire and chatted.

Since Palu began to train new sailors, all new crew members will bond with everyone in front of the bonfire. The Kunji people will use money from the public reserve on the ship to buy some food and drinks to entertain all crew members. .

"There are not many weapon shops on Deville Island. I searched several places, but I couldn't find a shop that specializes in making lead bullets." It is to stay directly on Deville Island to help train new crew members, and find the source of weapons by the way. Good weapons will always be lacking for the pirate group.

For these things, they all need to explain to their crew members, even if some new crew members will leave them because of this, but as long as they are a member of their ship, they have the right to know these things.

On board Bartholomew, this is extremely democratic.

"Can't you find it?" Many pirates frowned.

Since Bartholomew used the lead bullet last time, everyone has kept its powerful power in their hearts. Although they tried it with steel again later, it showed that they could not penetrate them, but this still did not prevent them from using the lead bullet. It's loved and coveted.

After all, their enemies at sea are not hard bones made of steel, but ordinary sailors and crew members. They are also fleshy, and lead bullets are more than enough to deal with them.

"Although I didn't find a weapon shop that specializes in making lead bullets, I asked the owner of the weapon shop, and he told me that the melting point of lead is very low, and we can make projectile pairs by ourselves."

Valk put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look at Kun, "So we only need to ask the weapon shop to make a batch of bullet molds for us, and we can make lead bullets at any time during the break."

Because lead is relatively soft, after hitting the human body, the warhead will often be severely deformed or even ruptured. Therefore, the wound area is often hundreds of times the cross-sectional area of ​​ordinary projectiles, and the lethality is amazing. Even if all the fragments are taken out in time, it is very likely to cause lead damage. Poisoning and typhoid infection are extremely disgusting and threatening projectiles.

Donohue sat on the spot, his eyes flickering. In the 21st century, this kind of bullet has been explicitly banned. Although he disliked this kind of bullet very much, other pirates looked at Valk with burning eyes, and even some crew members showed excitement. Red, coupled with drinking some wine, is even more exciting.

For them, such a weapon is the starting point of their lives, and it is also the foundation for them to sail in the sea and get more spoils in a safer way.

"It seems that we only need to spend time to build a batch of molds and buy some metal to make these bullets." Kun and Palu couldn't help but bring joy on their faces.

"Yes, I have already put down a deposit before I came back, and asked various weapon shops to help make a batch of projectile molds, so we only need to buy a batch of lead these days."

They had no time to delay, so he had already placed an order before he came back, but Valk still frowned, and after a few breaths of silence, he continued: "But this metal is not used much on weekdays, I only found half a box in the only store, so I want all the crew members of the fleet to use lead bullets, I am afraid we will have to go back to the pirate island to realize this wish.”

The Bahamas and New Providence Islands, these islands are far richer in resources than Deville Island, presumably they should be able to buy lead there.

Everyone immediately calmed down.