Chapter 135

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two of them were in a state of panic.

Magnetic Drum Island, on the top of Tianzhu Peak.

Due to Roger's interference, Whitebeard was unable to attack Darrow on Magnetic Drum Island. He just left with a cruel remark like "We will be enemies next time we meet" and took the Whitebeard group away from Magnetic Drum Island.

Watching Whitebeard and his group completely evacuate Magnetic Drum Island, Darrow breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart also relaxed, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Darrow, are you okay?"

Elsa looked at the shaky Darrow and said with some concern. In her impression, Darrow has always been confident and confident. This is the first time she has seen Darrow showing fatigue.

"It's a small problem. I know what's going on." Darrow, with a pale face, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and walked to Roger.

"Captain Roger, I'm grateful for your kindness." Darrow said sincerely. Although he didn't recognize him as his cheap brother-in-law, he had to say that he really owed Roger a big favor this time.

"Brother Darrow, you're welcome." Roger waved his hand casually, as if he had done something insignificant, and then said to Darrow:

"You killed Captain John, which is considered to have offended the Rocks Pirates. Before you have enough strength to protect yourself, it's best not to rush into the New World, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

"Okay."

Darrow nodded, knowing that the other party was well-intentioned, and he thought so too. He even planned to wait until the Rocks Pirates were destroyed in the Valley of the Gods before entering the New World.

Seeing Darrow's reaction, Roger knew that Darrow had taken his words to heart, so he waved to his companions who were still having a banquet behind him, and said to Darrow:

"In that case, let's say goodbye here and see you next time."

After that, Roger and his party said goodbye to Darrow and left Drum Island.

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A few hours later, on the Oro Jackson.

"Roger, you are willing to offend the Rocks Pirates to save Brother Darrow. Do you have any plans?" Rayleigh came to the edge of the deck with a tin military wine jug and asked Roger who was leaning on the railing.

"Plan? Haha, I just like it." Roger laughed heartily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You are really worthy of it."

Rayleigh's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at his captain speechlessly. If others said that they offended the Rocks Pirates just because they liked them, Rayleigh would definitely not believe it.

But with Roger's character, this is really possible.

"Rayleigh, do you remember when we last met Brother Darrow? As a person who often drinks, Roger has never had a good sense of time.

"More than a month ago, when Brother Darrow hadn't set out to sea yet." Roger's question made Rayleigh a little confused, but he still replied truthfully: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"More than a month." Roger remembered the strength of Darrow when they first met in the South China Sea. In a short period of time, he grew into a guy who could solve Captain John single-handedly, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Rayleigh, I have a hunch that Brother Darrow will quickly grow into a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with us, and then he will be a key to breaking the Rocks Pirates. "

Roger looked at the sea level in the distance. A bright star was shining in the night sky. Although the light was still very weak, it was enough to light up a corner in the dark sky.

The view was pulled back to Drum Island.

After Whitebeard and Roger left one after another, Daro and his group were pressed on the hospital bed by Dr. Kuleha. According to her words, people who don't even cherish their own bodies are not worthy of coming to this world.

So, after paying a medical fee of up to 30 million Baileys, everyone in the Daro Pirates received treatment from the best doctor on Drum Island, and the service was excellent.

"This is really messed up. "Kureha said, with a cigarette in her mouth and a frown, looking at Darrow's scarred abdomen.

But after all, she accepted it and bandaged Darrow's wound with a bandage.

In addition to Darrow, Rabbit Labetti was also seriously injured. All ten of its fingers were cut off by Heim's meat grinder, so Dr. Kuleha needed to reconnect them one by one.

Due to the huge workload of the nerve reconnection surgery, Kuleha called Blige as her surgical assistant. With the efforts of the two, the ten fingers were successfully reconnected and adopted.

After some time, he should be able to recover.

"Doctor Blige, is Rector okay?" Darrow looked at Rector, who was in a coma and on an IV drip in the next bed, and was a little worried, so he asked the one who was packing up the surgical instruments.

"The neurotoxins in his body have been completely eliminated, and he should be able to wake up in a few days." Blige replied while putting the vascular curved forceps back into the surgical instrument box.

"Really? That's great." Darrow, who was leaning on the bed, looked at his companions who were sleeping soundly on the beds around him, and sighed with a relaxed look.

"By the way, are you really pirates?" Blige asked.

"Why, don't you look like it?"

"Well, the pirates I saw before didn't seem like the kind of guys who would risk their lives for their companions. Those bad guys didn't even want to pay the consultation fee to Dr. Kuleha." Blige said while cleaning the operating table with his head down.

"Haha, maybe we are the outliers among pirates." Darrow raised his lips slightly, and said with some pride.

"That's great." Bridget sighed, and his mood also fell.

For it, which lacks trust, it is too precious to have a group of companions who can entrust their lives and rely on deeply. Unfortunately, it has only encountered suspicion and doubt along the way, and the only doctor who is willing to trust him unconditionally, Iris, has left it forever.

"So, do you want to come?" Darrow tentatively invited the ship doctor with superb medical skills.

"What?" Bridget did not respond.

"Dr. Bridget, as the captain of the Darrow Pirates, I formally invite you to serve as the ship doctor of our group. I wonder if we have the honor." Darrow said sincerely.

"... Hey, me? Ship doctor?" Bridget pointed at himself and said in surprise.

"Of course it's you, what do you think? Are you willing?" Darrow looked at Bridget, waiting for the other party's response.

Bridget was silent for a long time, then hesitantly said: "But I am a fur tribe, and they also said that I am a jinx that will bring disaster..."

"That's not your problem."

Daro interrupted, and then added: "You can definitely be our ship doctor, I believe you."

"..."

Bridget stared at Darrow blankly, as if he saw the answer of the lady when he asked Iris, a doctor, whether he could be an excellent doctor as a fur tribe.

"No problem, Bridget, I believe you."

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It was late at night, the bright moon climbed up the treetops, and a few stars twinkled around the moon, embellishing the night sky with brilliance.

After a day of arduous battles, everyone in the Darrow Pirates had fallen asleep and entered a sweet dream, but the two doctors had insomnia.

On the balcony on the second floor, Kuleha sat on a bench with a bottle of bourbon whiskey, feeling the breeze.

"Doctor Kuleha, why don't you rest so late?" Blej was on the balcony of the next room.

"Haha, I get older and sleep less."

As a man over 100 years old, she was naturally qualified to say this. Kuleha stood up from her chair and walked to the edge of the balcony near Blej, guessing with certainty:

"Are you planning to leave?"

Blej scratched his head, not knowing how to respond after his thoughts were revealed.

"It's better to leave. It's a waste for Iris's medical skills to be buried here on Drum Island."

Kuleha raised the bottle high and drank two mouthfuls. Her thoughts gradually drifted away, reminding her of the young doctor who was as famous as her when she met at the medical exchange meeting.

Witch Kuleha and witch Iris.

One is the pinnacle of pathology, and the other is a master of pharmacy. They are the two pearls of the medical world - "longevity medicine" and "panacea".

"That's great." Kuleha walked into the room unsteadily, holding a bottle of wine.