Chapter 279: Rute and Freckles

Rabe Town.
Compared to many large islands in the Great Channel, it is just a small unremarkable island, but although small, it also has its own special place. This is a region where pirates come together, and these pirates are also very unique.
Where are they unique?
The pirates in the town are the losers of the great waterway.
They surrendered to the fear and majesty of the sea, gave up their dreams and pursuits, and now more are just a group of unknown people, or mortals waiting for the old to die.
Without ambition and goals, they lost their greedy desires and they could no longer be called pirates.
The town is very lively, and it is not much different from any civilian town. There are no shortage of bars, restaurants, hotels, and various playgrounds. Perhaps this is also a great waterway. In this magnificent era, a few islands can still maintain calm.
Waldford was carrying a wounded Down, stepping on the island, he was also seriously injured, so his pace was slow. When entering the island, it caused a lot of strange eyes cast.
"What are you looking at? Doctor? Where is the doctor?"
The single-celled Waldorf, glared at the people who had attracted attention, and returned to the past in a polite manner.
"Oh, this kid is really rash."
Someone shook his head and smiled, then turned away.
"Over there, but the price will not be cheap."
Others pointed to the other side with a weird smile.
Waldford carried Dunn on his back and walked in the direction the man was pointing. After turning three blocks, he finally saw it.
"So deserted!"
After kicking the door of the medical word at the door, Waldoff mumbled and stepped into it with his back on.
"Doctor, help, this kid is dying!"
Tang En's condition is definitely not good. His whole body is up and down. It can be said that there is no complete place. The blood is frozen and the whole body emits a stench. During the three days, he only woke up occasionally and then slept again. If you don’t get timely help, you will die sooner or later.
"Save him or save you?"
The small clinic was very deserted and empty, and the old man who was lying on the rocking chair smoking, glanced at Waldford and asked faintly.
"Children choose, we all have to save!"
"Laozi is about to hang up too!"
Waldorf shouted.
"I am very expensive to see a doctor, do I have to say a good price in advance?"
The old man glanced at Tang En, his eyes slightly serious.
"He pays the money, whatever it takes, save people quickly!"
Waldorf shouted.
"Well."
The old man raised his hand and motioned for Waldorf to come over.
Then he stood up and helped Wardford take a closer look: "Your injuries are easy to deal with, most of them are skin trauma, that is, there is more bleeding, I will bandage you, and then eat more eggs to supplement the blood. Enough!"
Wardford shook his eyebrows: "He is dying, are you sure to treat me first?"
"It's almost dying. What's the difference between curing and not curing? And, with his appearance, I really don't know how to cure it."
The old man didn't care. After he finished speaking, his expression changed slightly after his expression changed slightly.
"Of course, the treatment still needs to be treated, so there are medicines to promote wound healing and bandages. You wrap it up first. I will look at this kid first."
Waldorf: "Humph!"
"Take your hand away from my neck first, OK?"
The old man's scalp is numb.
This man was actually a fruitful man, so he didn't expect it, and he was bold enough to beat him.
"Faster!"
Waldoff strode over, poured pots of water, cleaned the wound, and then pulled the remaining wine on the table again, poured it on his wound and disinfected it. In the middle of the pain, he grinned his teeth and kept breathing. In the end, he was put on the potion again and put on a bandage before he felt better.
After turning his head, he saw that the old man of the doctor was helping Tang En carefully treat the wound and diagnosed it before he was relieved.
"This navy can't die. It's up to him to fight against MoM in the future, otherwise it will be useless where I flee."
Waldford was not stupid at the crucial moment, thought wisely.
Tang En told him that he was a thick thigh, which he had to hug, so as to ensure his survival.
"too heavy!"
"What did this kid do?"
"This look is not dead, what a tenacious vitality!"
Along with the treatment and diagnosis, the old doctor kept issuing amazing amazements, and there were some scars on the other person's body, which made him all inhale and feel the pain.
"Hey, what the did you two do? What happened to you?"
Curious, the old man turned around and asked.
After experiencing exhaustion, the already groggy Waldford said smoothly.
"A fight with Bigumam."
Then he tilted his head and snored.
The old man was shocked and his face became serious in an instant.
"Bigumum?"
He murmured, and after carefully looking at Don's wound, he slowly exhaled.
The scars on this kid's body, the remaining breath around him, were no different from the power of the big pirate he remembered.
"Facing that person, I can survive."
The old man's expression became serious, and then he began to be careful, attentively dealing with Tang En's injury.
Time passed without knowing it. When the night fell, the old man took a long breath and threw the cotton ball stained with blood in his hand into the basin under his blood that had been stained with blood.
"There are too many internal injuries and external injuries. I did a lot of small parts of surgery for him."
"Whether you can survive or not depends on his own physical fitness, and all he has to do is already done!"
Exhaled, the old man sighed.
For him, it is so amazing to be able to survive in the hands of the big pirate! Just from the wounds on his body, he can spy on how powerful the pirate has, which is almost the same as the devil.
The next day, when Waldorf was awake, a tall girl with freckles on his face stood in front of his eyes.
Blinking, Waldford remembered something and stood up immediately.
"What about the old man? What about the navy boy?"
His face was a little nervous.
Tang En can never have anything wrong, otherwise, he will certainly die.
"What are you shouting? Grandpa Lute helped him deal with the injury yesterday, and now he is moved to the bed on the second floor."
The freckled woman rolled her eyes and then said coldly.
"I'm here to help you deal with wounds. Such a binding method is very easy to get infected."
Waldorf breathed out: "Great, isn't that navy dead?"
"Still in a coma, Grandpa Lut said that it is up to him to survive."
After a pause, the freckled woman said again.
"Of course, it is absolutely impossible to wake up in a short time!"
Wadford looked worried again, even the bandage on his body was torn apart by the woman brutally, and the pain was not felt.
More than ten seconds later, when the woman put the new medicine on and tied the bandage again, he woke up like a dream and gave a shouting earth-shattering sound.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Shout whatever you call, all tied up!"
"Your reflection arc is too long!"
Freckled woman slapped on Waldford's face, a tic-tac-toe appeared on her forehead!