Jiang Zhen is not a professional doctor, he is even an amateur. The things he has at hand are even more amateur.
This situation is doomed that he can't help too many people suture wounds.
While Jiang Zhen was helping people sew wounds, people on the boat kept dying, and the main reason for those people dying 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 was more dangerous than he imagined.
Jiang Zhen clearly realized that he must be more careful in the future, otherwise... In this place with extremely poor medical conditions, perhaps one carelessness will lead to death.
Jiang Zhen was thinking so, the crew member on his hand who needed him to suture the wound was so silently breathless.
Jiang Zhen stopped his movements. He didn't care that his hands had been washed white and foamy, and washed his hands twice with boiled water again. At the same time, his eyes began to look for Zhao Jinge in the crowd.
Brother Zhao Jin has always been very attached to him, always inseparable from him, but now he doesn't know why he is not by his side...
Is it out of fear? Jiang Zhen looked around and found that many people looked at him with fearful expressions, and there were very few people who could stand beside him at the moment.
After all... The way he fiddled with other people's wounds looked really bloody and terrifying.
Jiang Zhen glanced at it and saw that Zhao Jinge was helping to clean the deck not far away.
Xu Shi felt his gaze, Zhao Jinge raised his head to look at him, he seemed to want to laugh, but probably because the atmosphere was too solemn, he did not laugh, and soon lowered his head again, no longer looking at Jiang Shocked here.
Zhao Jinge's face was a little pale, and he looked very tired, but there was nothing serious... Jiang Zhen was relieved, but also a little lost - Zhao Jinge... It seemed that he was a little scared, and he didn't dare to approach him.
However, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing, and it is normal to feel uncomfortable... Jiang Zhen slowed down and wanted to suture the wound for the next person, and then was told that there was no one who needed to suture the wound.
The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and two hours have passed since the end of the battle in the early morning. How could those seriously wounded who had been sentenced to death by Doctor Hu for so long when their wounds could not be sutured
"Go and take a rest." Zheng Yi was a rare person who didn't dislike the bloody scene. He had been standing beside him and looked at Jiang Zhen. At this time, he gave Jiang Zhen a complicated look.
Because the person who sutured the wound by Jiang Zhen later died three times, the people on the boat still don't think that Jiang Zhen can really save people.
But he clearly saw that those who sutured the wounds had much less bleeding.
Although most of them are in a coma, they are not dead yet.
Maybe... Jiang Zhen could really 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 took the water directly from the top of his head and poured it on his head to wash his body, then took off his wet coat, and walked towards Zhao Jinge wearing only his pants.
Brother Zhao Jin had been paying attention to Jiang Zhen, but at this time he quickly stopped his movements and glanced at Jiang Zhen a little embarrassedly.
"Let's go." Jiang Zhen said with a smile, he was a little worried before, worried that Zhao Jinge would be afraid of himself, but now it seems that it is superfluous.
He clearly saw that Zhao Jinge blushed at himself, but he was not afraid.
Everyone who participated in the battle last night can go to rest. Before, Zhao Jinge didn't go to rest 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 and walked into the cabin with Jiang Zhen.
"Brother Jin, come, let me lean on." Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand towards Brother Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jinge quickly supported Jiang Zhen, and just as he stabilized the person, he heard a burst of vomiting.
It was the two maids next to Zheng Yi who made the vomit.
The two maids followed Zheng Yi and were not injured, but they were frightened by the bloody scene. The smell of blood made them even more uncomfortable.
But even if they were nauseated, they were still doing things - at the moment, they were cleaning the cabin for the wounded.
Since the end of the battle, Zhao Jinge has been very uncomfortable. He always feels like something is stuck in his throat, and he wants to vomit all the time.
When Jiang Zhen sutured wounds before, he was even more uncomfortable seeing the flesh and blood, and even retched many times. It was because of this that he didn't go to Jiang Zhen's side to help, even when Jiang Zhen rescued people. Time to avoid Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen was there to save people, but he was vomiting beside him. How bad is this
After trying not to look at the wounded, Brother Zhao Jin felt much better. Although he still wanted to vomit, at least he could endure it. But when he heard the two maids retching, he couldn't help retching again.
"Brother Jin?" Jiang Zhen frowned and looked at Brother Zhao Jin: "What's wrong?"
"I'm fine." Zhao Jinge: "It's just a little uncomfortable."
Zhao Jinge hadn't slept or eaten for a long time, and he had seen a very bloody scene before... Jiang Zhen thought that he had vomited non-stop when he killed the first time, so he comforted: "It's alright, everything is over. ."
Brother Zhao Jin nodded, and just as he felt better, he saw a person being carried out of the cabin where the vomiting sound of the two maids was heard.
Someone died, and that person's death was still a bit tragic. His face was cut into a bloody piece. It is estimated that the two maids just couldn't stand it and wanted to vomit.
Seeing that person, Zhao Jinge retched again.
When the situation was urgent, his symptoms were not that serious, but now he relaxes and Jiang Zhen is by his side again... Zhao Jinge couldn't stop retching.
"Brother Jin..."
"Jiang Zhen, I killed someone, I..." Zhao Jinge couldn't help but think of the bloody scenes before, and the nausea that had been suppressed for a long time broke out.
It's not good to keep vomiting like this... Zhao Jinge is worried that others will have opinions on him because of his vomiting, but he thinks too much.
After coming back to his senses now, there are not a few people who vomit like him.
Finding that he was not an outlier, Zhao Jinge felt a lot better, but Jiang Zhen couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw him like this.
He couldn't help but wonder if he had done something wrong.
He can actually let Zhao Jinge stay in the village and wait for him, right? 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 have to face danger or trouble.
As for that might limit Zhao Jinge's knowledge... In fact, he doesn't care, doesn't he
He really likes watching Zhao Jinge calculate a few pennies...
Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge back to their cabin.
Brother Zhao Jin looked a little better now, and didn't gag anymore.
"Come on, drink some water." Jiang Zhen handed a glass of water to Brother Zhao Jin.
After drinking the glass of water into his stomach, Zhao Jinge finally relaxed: "I'm sorry... I'm so useless." Zhao Jinge felt very embarrassed. His behavior seemed to disgrace Jiang Zhen.
"You did a good job, why is it useless?" Jiang Zhen kissed Brother Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jinge wanted to laugh, but he smelled blood again—whether it was him or Jiang Zhen, there were blood stains on his body.
"Nausea..." Zhao Jinge retched again, but fortunately it was just retching, he didn't vomit the water he just drank.
When Jiang Zhen saw Zhao Jinge like this, he couldn't help feeling distressed: "Let's go take a bath and clean up a little.
No one was in the mood to take a shower at the moment, the bathroom was very quiet, but Zhao Jinge and Jiang Zhen were both allowed to wash themselves, and then they went to the kitchen again.
The teenager who was previously in charge of scooping vegetables became one of the cooks in the kitchen after his father died, and is now making porridge.
He glanced at Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge with his red and swollen eyes, and said, "There is porridge in the pot, and there are pickles over there."
Soft and rotten white rice porridge was tumbling in the iron pot, and there were several pots on the table not far away. The pots had pickled cucumbers and pickles, which were eaten by people.
Jiang Zhen was going to serve porridge, but was stopped by Zhao Jinge. Zhao Jinge quickly filled two bowls of porridge and brought Jiang Zhen some pickles.
Before, Zhao Jinge always wanted to vomit, felt uncomfortable, and couldn't even feel hungry, but now seeing the hot white rice porridge, he was hungry and ate quickly.
"Here you are." Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge were halfway through their meal when the porridge-cooking boy suddenly came over and gave them an egg.
"Thank you." The young man 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.
But if Jiang Zhen didn't take action later and the water bandits retreated, he would have died.
Jiang Zhen paused, peeled the egg, and put it into Zhao Jinge's bowl.
"You too." Zhao Jinge wanted to give Jiang Zhen the egg.
"Well, you eat egg yolks, I eat egg whites." Jiang Zhendao, he has discovered that Zhao Jinge prefers egg yolks to egg whites.
But he was the exact opposite... The yolk was dry, and he would never have been able to eat it if it hadn't been neutralized by egg whites.
Zhao Jinge also knew this, separated the eggs and gave the egg whites to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen ate the egg whites in one bite, and then went to drink the porridge. On the contrary, Zhao Jinge did not eat the egg yolk until he finished drinking the porridge, then put the egg yolk in his mouth and ate it contentedly.
When Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge 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, and now they looked at Jiang Zhen with more admiration and awe.
Jiang Zhen not only repelled the water bandits, but even dared to toss other people's bloody wounds...
You know, they feel sick in their stomachs thinking about those scenes now.
"Are you coming for dinner?"
"Yes, we're here to eat, and we have to bring some food for the wounded." Wang Haisheng said.
"Well." Jiang Zhen nodded and said again: "Pay attention to cleanliness. All the water used for the wounded in the past few days has to be boiled." At this time, people dared to drink water directly from the river. Yes, bathing will not boil the water, which can easily lead to infection.
Jiang Zhen had reminded this before, but this time he emphasized it again.
"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 that we listened to your words, boss, and took care of those who you sutured according to the method you said. As a result, after Lu Da told us, he threw all the wounded people to us to take care of." Wang Haisheng said.
There were a lot of wounded on the ship, and there was no extra manpower to take care of the seriously wounded. Wang Haisheng and others had many demands... Da Lu was dissatisfied, and simply threw all the wounded to Jiang Zhen's men to take care of them.
"Are you taking care of me?" Jiang Zhen asked.
"No problem!" Wang Haisheng said, in fact, they were quite willing to take care of the wounded...
Those people were rescued by their boss, so they must take good care of them, but they couldn't be rescued with great difficulty, and then they were killed by others.
Although a few people who Jiang Zhen had sutured wounds died, most of them were still alive. Fang Ping, who had a hole in his stomach, looked alive, which made Wang Haisheng and others think that Jiang Zhen might really be able to create a miracle. .
They want those people to survive.
Wang Haisheng and others ate porridge and brought porridge back to the wounded.
In fact, there are several people with wounds in the abdomen. It is best to eat less food at this time, but now there is no way to hang water. Those wounded people have already lost too much blood. If they don't eat food, they will starve to death. write.
After eating and drinking enough, and taking Zhao Jinge back to the room, Jiang Zhen hugged him and slept with Zhao Jinge.
Jiang Zhen was finally woken up by hunger. When he woke up, it was already dark, and Zhao Jinge was still sleeping.
After packing himself up, Jiang Zhen was about to wake up Brother Zhao Jin so that we could have dinner together when there was a knock on the door of the cabin. He stood up and quickly opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Zheng Yi's servant: "Steward Jiang, our young master estimates that you should be waking up soon, so let me bring you something to eat."
The boy said, and handed a heavy food box to Jiang Zhen.
The aroma of meat wafted out of the food box, making Jiang Zhen even more hungry. He thanked him, put the food box on the table, and started to take out vegetables.
Because it has not been docked for several days, the fresh meat on board can be eaten, but the food is still very rich.
A plate of sauced pork, a plate of cold soy bean sprouts, fried bacon slices with mushrooms and two bowls of rice.
The cabin is not big, and the table is next to the bed. Jiang Zhen just took out a few dishes when he saw Zhao Jin awake and sat up in a daze.
When Zhao Jinge woke up, he was still a little confused, but after sitting up, he was sober, and at the same time, he saw the plate of sauce meat on the table at a glance.
Meat…
Zhao Jinge felt disgusted for a while, opened the window quickly, and retched out the window.
"You're still not feeling well?" Jiang Zhen looked at Brother Zhao Jin worriedly.
"That meat looks a little disgusting to me." Zhao Jinge said, after speaking, I wish I could slap myself.
He actually thinks meat is disgusting!
Meat is a good thing. He likes meat the most, but now... He actually thinks meat is disgusting!
Zhao Jinge looked at the meat on the table, but in the past, the sauce meat that could make him eat an extra bowl of rice, now he feels nauseous when he sees it, and has no appetite at all.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhen said, quickly put the sauce meat and mushroom fried meat into the food box, and asked, "Is it okay now?" The previous scene was too bloody, and Zhao Jinge estimated that he couldn't eat meat for a while...
This unlucky boy.
The wind blew in from the window, dispelling the smell in the cabin, and seeing no meat, Zhao Jinge felt much better: "I'm fine."
Without affecting his own meat, Zhao Jinge just put the soybean sprouts in vinegar and cold, and quickly finished the big bowl full of rice, and he was still a little unfinished.
"I'll go out and I'll get you something to eat later." Jiang Zhen also ate with soybean sprouts. After eating, he went out with the food box.
"Yeah." Brother Zhao Jin nodded: "I'll go out too, to do the laundry."