On the evening of April 26, after a day of street fighting, the Soviet Red Army was getting closer and closer to the Moltke Bridge. The number of wounded patients received by the clinic also increased explosively. Even a temporary hospital with various materials was erected in the alley at the door.
There are many hospital beds.
But in the clinic filled with the smell of blood, the busy Wei Ran became more and more anxious. The Soviet Union was about to invade, but he didn't know whether he had completed the mission of saving Mario and Mora. Or even even if he had completed the mission of saving Mario and Mora.
It was done, and now he had no idea where to find a camera to take at least four photos.
But there is no doubt that the danger of this deceptive mission, which was lured by 12 million rubles, has increased exponentially as the Soviet Red Army approaches day by day.
The anxiety and suffering in his heart also affected Wei Ran's work. The most intuitive manifestation is that the way he treats wounds is becoming more and more rough. But on the other hand, because of the large amount of practical experience accumulated these days and the serious lack of medical personnel
, he has even started to get involved in amputation work with the approval and guidance of Dr. Lodge and Father Hans.
With a "clang", Wei Ran threw away the saw that was dripping with blood in his hand. With an expressionless expression, Wei Ran threw half of his arm into the iron bucket behind him, and then quickly connected and sutured the main blood vessels. After he had sutured the muscles and skin,
All the rest of the work was left to the little nurse who seemed to have grown taller.
They were extremely busy here, but the second floor of the clinic had a different scene. Mario, wearing a youth league uniform, was sitting on a chair, chattering like a youth version of Tang Monk, and seriously speaking, he was in the youth league.
The fallacies he had learned about Aryan supremacy were told to the bald girl Maura, who pretended not to understand German. At the same time, she completely ignored the other person's tense expression on her face, wanting to push him to the floor and give him a slap.
As for Marco, he was lying behind the ruins at the entrance of the clinic, holding a submachine gun in his hand and staring nervously in the direction of the alley entrance, fearing that a group of Soviets or a Soviet tank would suddenly break in.
As late at night approached, the firefight across the river not only did not stop, but intensified. Even from time to time, a few artillery shells crossed the Spree River and hit the buildings on both sides of the alley entrance.
The building that collapsed under the bombardment of large-caliber artillery completely blocked this small alley, which was not very wide, and even buried a few injured soldiers waiting for treatment.
But even so, the other injured people around them just looked numb and looked for places to hide. Some even didn't even bother to move. They just stared blankly at the top of their heads that was red by the flames of war.
The night sky, and the planes that crashed down with black smoke from time to time.
"Clang!"
The sound of a heavy object falling attracted Wei Ran's attention, and then he noticed that Father Hans, who had been busy all day, had fainted beside the hospital bed.
"Send him to rest! Prepare him a bottle of saline and half a bottle of glucose."
Dr. Lodge, who was busy under a high-pressure gas lamp, gave instructions without raising his head, and continued in a hoarse voice, "Victor, come over and help after you finish your work there."
"immediately!"
Wei Ran sped up, and after helping an anesthetized little boy sew up the exposed wound on his head, he walked to Dr. Lodge's side in a vain manner, put on new gloves, and under the other's command, removed the wound from the injured man's abdomen.
A section of intestine that had been torn apart by the bullet was cut off.
But before they finished the operation, the young soldier lying on the operating table had already stopped breathing.
Expresslessly helping the soldier sew up his open abdominal cavity, Dr. Lodge took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can at his feet, "How many more are there?"
"There are four more, all with minor injuries." Wei Ran responded tiredly.
"Go on..." After Dr. Rocky said that, his knees weakened and he fell to the floor.
"I'll do the rest, you guys take a rest first."
After Wei Ran finished speaking, he waved to the nurse who had just helped Father Hans to the door. The latter immediately came over to help and helped Dr. Lodge out for a breather.
After forcing himself to sew up the wound on the last person's back, Wei Ran extinguished the kerosene lamp, walked out of the clinic while holding on to the wall, and sat down on the wooden box placed against the wall. The fight started within two minutes.
Snoring.
When Wei Ran woke up again, he found that he was already lying on a hospital bed on the first floor, and on both sides of him, Father Hans and Dr. Lodge were snoring louder than the other as if they were competing.
I squinted my eyes and looked out the window. I didn't know when it had dawned. The fierce exchange of fire seemed to have lasted all night and never stopped at all.
Sitting up unsteadily, Wei Ran found that the floor that was originally covered in blood had been cleaned, and there were even slices of bread, fish and an open can of pork on the table not far away.
But before his feet touched the ground, with a terrifying whistle, a shell hit the wall on the second floor with a "boom"!
Subconsciously, Wei Ran turned over and hid under the bed. When Wei Ran pulled Dr. Lodge out of bed, who had woken up, Father Hans on the other side was already hiding under the bed.
"Boom!"
The wooden floor on the second floor was crushed by the collapsed brick wall, smashing down on their faces, burying several injured people who had no time to react in the center of the clinic.
Not daring to come out from under the bed, the three of them hurriedly climbed out of the clinic amidst the steaming smoke and hurriedly followed the space under the bed. They held their heads and hid near the ruins in the middle of the box.
"Where are Mario and Mora?"
When Wei Ran reacted, he rolled and crawled into the ruins shrouded in smoke. Anyone else could die, but not these two! Otherwise, he would have to stay here forever!
"Victor!"
Father Hans stretched out his hand to grab Wei Ran, but then he discovered that Wei Ran, Dr. Lodge, the little nurse, and Marco, who was originally on guard outside, rushed into the collapsed clinic like they didn't care about their lives!
In the steaming smoke, a wall slammed into the open space in front of the clinic with a loud bang. Father Hans kicked his hands and crawled back a few steps. After reacting, he cursed fiercely and protected his head.
Rushed in.
In the ruins of the clinic with only three walls remaining, Wei Ran and Marco climbed up to the second floor through the ruins in search of the two children, while Dr. Rocky and the little nurse rushed towards the bathroom as if they were desperate.
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"Mario! Mora!" Wei Ran and Marco shouted the names of the two children one after another, and then heard faint cries and responses in the corner of the ruins.
"Mario, where are you?!" Marco shouted at the top of his lungs, and then he coughed repeatedly due to the smoke.
"Here! We are here!" Mario responded with a cry, successfully guiding the two of them to their location.
Wei Ran was the first to react. He carefully walked around a cabinet with only half of his body left, ducked through the gap in the corner, and found Mario under the bed with two broken legs, as well as Mario in his arms.
Little girl Maura.
"come out faster!"
Wei Ran struggled to move the debris in front of him, stretched out his arms, grabbed Mario's ankles, and pulled the two of them out from under the bed.
"Are you injured?" Wei Ran asked as he backed away.
"Butt! Butt hurts!" Mario responded while crying.
Feeling all the way up his legs to Mario's butt, Wei Ran immediately felt the wet and warm touch.
"Don't be afraid!"
While Wei Ran was talking, he first pulled Maura out and handed it to Marco behind him, then picked up Mario and escaped from the ruins by stepping on them one step at a time.
After he had completely left the collapsed clinic, Wei Ran tore open Mario's pants, and then saw a small piece of broken glass stuck on the left side of his butt.
Under the influence of the sequelae of dealing with a large number of injured people in the past two days, Wei Ran almost didn't think twice, and without even saying hello to Mario, he just pinched the half-tail of the broken glass and pulled it out.
The little guy who was originally lying on Marco's lap was stunned at first, then his eyes widened, and then he started to cry more fullly.
Marco hugged his brother in distress and kept complaining, "Victor! You bastard, you can't be gentler!"
"I'm already very gentle." After realizing it, Wei Ran threw aside the broken glass in his hand in embarrassment, "I'll give him two stitches later, and then give him an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine. By the way, Rocky
Where is the doctor?"
"They all rushed in," said a wounded man lying on the open ground, pointing to the ruins of the clinic. "They all rushed in."
"Moura, are you injured?" Wei Ran was stunned, turned around and asked the little girl sitting aside. This little guy is really unlucky. This is the second time he has been buried.
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Maura, who was only wearing pajamas, shook her head and showed the scratches on her arms, "I'm fine. Mario was teaching me how to hide at that time."
"You speak German!" Mario, who was originally crying, added a look of grievance after being deceived by a woman.
"I'm from Berlin too" Maura rolled her eyes.
"It's good since everything is fine." Wei Ran took off his white coat and put it on Maura, and kept saying, "Marco, you take them outside and I'll go in to help."
"I..."
"Don't let others in, it's too dangerous." Wei Ran said in a serious tone, while pressing Marco's arm hard.
Marco nodded after realizing something, "Okay..."
Without having time to listen to what he had to say, Wei Ran rushed into the ruins of the clinic that had stabilized again. At the same time, in the corner of the first floor of the ruins, Dr. Rocky and the little nurse found the buried bathroom and immediately found it.
Like crazy, he was busy cleaning up the broken bricks and collapsed walls blocking the way.
After a few simple inquiries, Father Hans took off his blood-stained white coat without hesitation, turned on the flashlight hanging on his waist and started to help, completely ignoring the danger that might arise at any time.
"Dad Hans, what are you digging for?" Wei Ran followed the sound and walked around the collapsed consulting room, fanning the dust that had not had time to calm down and asked.
"Come here and help." The disgraced Dr. Lodge turned around and said in an extremely serious voice in a low voice, "There are people down here!"
