"Please bear with it for a moment."
"Okay, doctor, let me tell you about Lorenzo, that guy is really fierce! I shot him and he didn't even frown... Doctor, be gentler, be gentler!"
"I'm already very light... please don't move."
"It's bleeding! Aaaah!"
The sound of ghosts howling could be heard in the room.
"The amount of bleeding is huge!"
Hong Jian was half lying on the bed, screaming as he described the terrifying battle, while picking up a bottle of wine to relieve himself.
"The injuries are not serious, just gunshot and stab wounds."
The ship's doctor seemed to be a man who had seen the world. He was not picky and took out the bloody bullet and threw it directly into the trash can. He also found a few painkillers for Hong Xuan from his bag.
"What do you mean by 'only'?"
Listening to the ship doctor's description, Hong Jian felt very unhappy. It felt like someone saying to you casually, "It's nothing, just a broken arm."
No matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem right!
"You look very energetic, which is a good thing." The ship's doctor glanced at Hong Xun. "In all my years as a doctor, you are the only one who still talks nonsense after being shot."
"How would a normal person react?"
"Pray, cry, confess some disgusting sins to me as if I were a priest, and so on. I have to say you are a really optimistic guy."
The ship's doctor couldn't tell whether he admired the red kestrel or something else. In any case, it was the first time he had seen such a strange person.
"It sounds like you have a lot of experience as a doctor..."
"I used to be a black market doctor, treating those dirty gang members in the stinking ditch," the ship's doctor said as he tightened the bandage. "Don't show that expression. I'm a poor boy who knows a little bit of medical skills, but practicing medicine in Yngverg requires a license, and the money is not much."
"Then how did you become a ship's doctor?"
Lorenzo, who had been silent, asked.
"What else can I do? I can't spend my whole life fighting and killing. When I was young, I could hide knives and guns under the operating table. If this bastard doesn't pay me, I will help him heal his wounds, but people will get old eventually."
The ship's doctor wiped the blood with alcohol cotton and stuffed all the tools back into the suitcase.
"If you need anything else, call me then. Of course, if possible, I hope you can let me rest first."
The ship's doctor stood up and said to Lorenzo beside him, this cruise ship has only set sail for a few days, and the ship's doctor has come here countless times, either suffering from seasickness or gunshot wounds. Will he deliver a baby next time he comes
After watching the ship doctor leave, Lorenzo closed the door again. He and Red Falcon were the only ones left in the room, while the others stayed in the living room.
Lorenzo looked at Red Falcon. The guy really looked miserable.
The red kestrel covered in blood did scare everyone when it returned, but no one expected that this guy did not bark, contrary to his usual behavior, but started talking nonsense to everyone.
Of course, such a cool attitude did not last long. As soon as he finished speaking nonsense, he fell down due to exhaustion, and then his calm attitude was broken.
Lorenzo now had a clear memory of the scene just now. After Red Falcon fell down, he screamed loudly and shouted for help endlessly.