When Jiang Zhen does things, he always looks forward.

Some people will regret and complain after suddenly encountering disasters, and even let such emotions affect their work, but they will not.

He has encountered many dangerous things. This time he encountered water bandits. The most urgent task now is how to save his subordinates' lives.

But not everyone is the same as him.

"I wouldn't have come if I had known it..." Seeing the tragic situation of the two people, a villager who was also from Hexi Village who followed Jiang Zhen held his injured arm and said, the more he thought about it, the more he felt sad, and even started crying: "I don't want to die..."

When he heard this person's words, the emotions of others were somewhat affected.

"No one is forcing you to come. I have said a long time ago that we are here to protect people and will encounter danger." Jiang Zhen glanced at the man.

Jiang Zhen did say that, but... "But wasn't there no danger before?" The man couldn't help but say. As soon as he finished speaking, he met Jiang Zhen's cold gaze.

He had a lot of things to say, but he couldn't say a word.

"When you go back this time, don't follow me anymore." Jiang Zhen said directly,

After Jiang Zhen said this, the man suddenly seemed to be choked and the others woke up.

The man looked around and wanted to find an alliance. However, the thugs who had followed Jiang Zhen for a long time had already followed Jiang Zhen's advice. What they did before was still as dangerous as he did, and he would not have the same emotions as him. If you want to live a good life, you have to pay.

Jiang Ming, who also came from Hexi Village, also said: "It is normal to encounter danger when you go out. If you go to a relative, you may be robbed. I think you should not go out in the future!"

"We didn't do anything to sacrifice our lives to save people today. If you were taking someone else's boat to the capital and encounter danger, would you still blame the man for asking you to take the boat?"

"Also, don't you think that this time the Zheng family spent money to invite us to Beijing and give us a lot of money, right?"

Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

Jiang Zhen glanced at Jiang Ming and had a good impression of this person. At the same time, he also made up his mind that these people under him must practice harder.

The stove needle and thread were delivered soon.

There is no sheep intestinal thread, but other threads are not impossible to use... When the water in the stove boils, Jiang Zhen asked Wang Haisheng to pour some salt and sugar water, then throw all the needle and thread into it and cook it. Then he pours the boiling water into the clay pot, let it cool a little and then wash his hands, and wash his hands clean.

He still didn't do enough like this, but at present, he couldn't do too much - those two people lost too much blood and would have no way to die if they didn't stitch the wound.

He bent the thin sewing needle with his hands and Jiang Zhen sewed the wound directly on the deck - the suture surgery requires doing it in a bright place, so only the deck meets the conditions.

Jiang Zhen first sewed the person with a wound on his waist. After seeing his wound, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky - this man did not hurt his internal organs at least.

As soon as Jiang Zhen took action, the situation here attracted Zheng Yi's attention.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yi asked in confusion. He had just arranged the matter and saw Jiang Zhen cooking something, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

When he got closer and found Jiang Zhen's actions, he was even more puzzled.

Jiang Zhen is...I think it's not good if my subordinates have no corpse, so I'll help sew it up?

But, these two subordinates are not dead yet? This injury is not missing a broken arm and a broken leg, so there is no need to stitch it...

There were more than one person who noticed the movements of Jiang Zhen, and the big guy's guess was similar to Zheng Yi.

Several people surrounded the man whose neck had been cut off. At this time, someone suggested: "Let's sew him up with needles and threads."

When encountering such a thing, according to the usual practice of the Zheng family caravan, they would dock soon and then buried the dead on the spot.

They... it is indeed difficult for their companions to be buried incomplete or look too ugly when they are buried. They always have to help him clean up.

Thinking of this, everyone was in a low mood, and at this moment, Zhao Jinge suddenly said: "Jiang Zhen is saving people."

"Save people?" Zheng Yi was stunned. Is he saving people?

"Nonsense, how can you save people like this? This is to be punished alive before death!" The doctor saw Zheng Yi here, and planned to see those slightly injured people under Jiang Zhen, and also showed his face in front of Zheng Yi. As soon as he came over, Zhao Jin Ge said that Jiang Zhen was saving people, and he scolded him dissatisfiedly.

"Jiang Zhen is saving people." Brother Zhao Jin was a little unhappy when he saw the doctor rejecting Jiang Zhen.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Zhen did this, and he didn't know if Jiang Zhen could really save people, he was not happy that others would say that.

"If he is really unwilling to give up, I have some medicine here, don't make these messy things." The doctor said again, and was about to tweak the needle and thread soaked in the water: "You can use this stove to boil some medicine."

"You can't touch it!" Brother Zhao Jin quickly stopped the doctor. Jiang Zhen mentioned before, "This thing cannot be touched, let alone dirty it." There is blood on the doctor's hands!

The doctor thought he had a good attitude towards these people, but he didn't expect that these people would reject his kindness again and again. At this moment, Brother Zhao Jin was still afraid of poisoning himself, and suddenly became angry: "Yes, he is saving people. I want to see how he can save people! Don't kill all the good people!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Brother Zhao Jin hurriedly grabbed the person: "Doctor Hu, there are wounded people here to be treated."

"Don't you guys treat it yourself?" The doctor's tone was very bad.

Brother Zhao Jin was immediately a little embarrassed. Jiang Zhen didn't understand medical skills...

"Doctor Hu, let's show them." Zheng Yi said.

Dr. Hu was still full of resentment, but when Zheng Yi spoke, he could only snort coldly and then treat people.

Trauma mainly depends on the medicine. It is said that it is diagnosis and treatment, and Dr. Hu mainly takes out the medicine for people to use.

At this time, Jiang Zhen had already helped the two men to sew the wounds and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Jiang Zhen knew about the doctor coming just now, he was not sure about the specific situation because he was concentrating on sewing people. At this moment, he finally sewed the wounds of the two people and said to Dr. Hu: "Doctor Hu, can you give me some medicine?" Although the wounds have been sewn, it is best to apply some medicine.

"Don't you have the ability to save people? Why do you still need my medicine?" Dr. Hu sneered.

Jiang Zhen was stunned and then said, "I am also a dead horse to treat it."

"You are quite self-aware." Dr. Hu said. Thinking that if it weren't for Jiang Zhen, the people on the ship might have died, he still took some good medicine: "I don't have much medicine, so you can save some use."

Jiang Zhen nodded, and saw a hole in one of his arm, and the blood was flowing a little too much, so he waved: "Come on, I'll sew the wound for you." After sewing it just now, he found his feelings back and you can help others deal with it.

"Ah?" The man looked at Jiang Zhen with a little confused.

"Nothing!" Doctor Hu was angry at this time: "They are humans, not clothes, so how can you just sew them with needles?!"

Jiang Zhen didn't care about Dr. Hu. He washed his hands with bath beans and changed the needle and thread to look at the man: "Do you want to sew?"

The needle on Jiang Zhen's hand looked very sharp, and the man was a little afraid to let Jiang Zhen move, but after seeing Jiang Zhen's face, he subconsciously said: "You want it!"

As soon as he said that, he regretted it a little, but at this point, he could only grit his teeth and sit in front of Jiang Zhen.

His face was full of entanglement, but Jiang Zhen just quickly sewed the wound for him after seeing that there were no foreign objects in his wound.

The stitching wound hurts, and the man couldn't help screaming, but it can't be denied that after the wound was stitched, he was not bleeding like before.

Jiang Zhen looked at Zheng Yi and saw Zheng Yi's thoughtful look.

"Jiang Zhen, can this really save people?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm also a dead horse. If there are big and deep wounds on the boat, I can also help sew them." Jiang Zhen said. He actually has a lot of things to do now, but he can't stand by death and refuse to save him...

"Young Master Zheng, Fang Ping wants Jiang Zhen to have a sew." A voice sounded, and soon, a guard on the boat came over with another guard.

The guard he was holding was called Fang Ping, the one who had been cut off her stomach before and felt that she was not even dead.

"Fang Ping, are you crazy?" Fang Ping was Lu Da's subordinate. Seeing that he was actually looking for Jiang Zhen to cut the wound, Lu Da looked disbelief.

"I want to sew it." Fang Ping said. Doctor Hu said before that he was helpless, after all, such a big hole was broken in his stomach.

But he was awake, and had not died for a long time, and he had to worry that his intestines would fall out of his stomach...

He actually didn't believe that Jiang Zhen could save people, but if Jiang Zhen sewed it for himself, his intestines would not fall out...

"You are asking for trouble yourself, and I won't stop you." Lu Da glanced at Fang Ping with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhen looked at it and found that Fang Ping was lucky and did not hurt his internal organs either.

I think so, if he really hurts his internal organs, he will definitely not be able to persist now. Even if he doesn't hurt, he will not die for so long. There are no big blood vessels in the belly, and he will not die for a while if he only opens a hole. To be honest, this person's condition is a little better than Jiang Zhen's two subordinates.

Jiang Zhen helped Fang Ping to suture it. At this time, Wang Haisheng and others had already applied medicine to the two seriously injured people in Hexi Village and fed them salt and sugar water.

"Just feed them sugar water, why do you need to add salt?" someone asked in confusion.

"Eating salt can make you strong. Drinking salt and sugar water is the best for your health. My wife drinks it every day." Wang Haisheng glanced at the person who asked the questioner with contempt. Jiang Zhen once asked Sun Xiaoshan to drink salt and sugar water. Since then, he has determined that the salt and sugar water is a good thing.

The people around Wang Haisheng nodded and all believed that salt and sugar water were good things. When Jiang Zhen heard this, the corner of his mouth was thrusting.

However, he soon had no time to think about this and focused on helping Fang Ping sew it together.

When Jiang Zhen stitched the wound on someone, several large ships were already leaning against each other and stopped on the shore, and it was dawning.

Logically, we had to leave quickly at this time, but the bandits had been disbanded, and many sailors on the other ships died again. The ship could not start for a while, so Zheng Yi simply repaired it.

It is also because of this that the wounded people on several ships were moved to the deck of the main ship and were treated by Dr. Hu and several servants around him.

All of these wounded people were traumatized, and many of them were considered to be helpless by Dr. Hu...

Zheng Yi glanced at Jiang Zhen who was helping Fang Ping suture the wound, and asked the servant to ask those people if Jiang Zhen needed help to suture the wound.

Many of those people are still conscious, but most of them are already unconscious and can only be decided by the people around them.

"He is not a doctor at all. Can he really help someone with treatment?"

"Let my brother try it..."

"My brother is almost out of reach, so don't let him suffer."

...

Those people have all kinds of ideas, but there are still many people who want to try it. They don’t expect that at this moment, the person who was injured on the waist who was first sutured by Jiang Zhen was exhausted.

This man was injured a little serious and was injured for a long time. Although he was probably not dead because his knife was not sharp enough, he lost too much blood...
To be continued...