When Ma Fei's medicine faded, Wei Ran gradually regained consciousness from the nightmare. In the cinema filled with the smell of blood, all the few survivors had been treated, and the remaining three young soldiers were busy using
Food was simmering in a small pot on a kerosene stove.
Lifting the blanket covering his body, Wei Ran shook his head, which was still dizzy. Before he could say anything, Father Hans had already walked over with a box of steaming cans, "Eat it while it's hot.
, I'm sorry, it seems the war is not over yet, you woke up too early."
Taking the can, Wei Ran smiled sadly, "I'm sorry..."
"nothing"
Father Hans sat next to Wei Ran and said with a smile, "I believe you are a new recruit now. On the battlefield of World War I, my performance was far worse than yours."
"I just thought you were complimenting me." Wei Ran stuffed the steaming canned meat into his mouth, chewed it for a long time and then swallowed it with difficulty.
"Of course I'm complimenting you." Father Hans slowly lit up a cigarette, "Victor, if you keep at it, the war will be over soon."
"Um..."
Wei Ran nodded, stuffed the remaining pieces of meat and potatoes in the can into his mouth and swallowed, "But don't inject me with Ma Fei next time."
"I'll try my best." Father Hans stood up, "Let's go, we have been lazy for a long time, it's time to go back and help Dr. Lodge."
Upon hearing this, Wei Ran quickly put down the can in his hand, stood up with the medicine box, said goodbye to the three young soldiers and left the cinema.
"Dad Hans, how long have I been asleep?" Wei Ran asked, looking at the dim sky outside.
"About a few hours." Father Hans looked at his watch, "It's almost seven o'clock, let's go back quickly!"
"Seven o'clock?!"
Wei Ran subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Moltke Bridge. If historical records are correct, at seven o'clock tonight, the Soviet Red Army will conduct an hour-long shelling of the Moltke Bridge!
"What's wrong?" Father Hans looked at him confused and asked.
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that I slept for so long." Wei Ran quickened his pace slightly, "Let's go back quickly!"
"You don't have a crush on Nurse Leni, do you?"
Father Hans joked and quickened his pace to catch up with Wei Ran. When they returned to the end of the alley, they found that Dr. Rocky and Marco were still hiding in the shell crater, and Marco even had a gun in his mouth.
Holding half a cigarette.
"No wounded?" Father Hans asked in surprise, "Marco, how come you bastard also learned to smoke?"
When Marco saw Hans' father coming back, he quickly put out his cigarette butt, but then he saw the former waving his hand indifferently, "Forget it, you are an adult now, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said."
Hearing this, Marco immediately breathed a sigh of relief, tentatively took out another crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lit it and held it in his mouth.
Dr. Lodge, who was watching the excitement, also took out his cigarette case and threw it to Father Hans. After the other party lit it, he explained, "Since you left, no injured person has been sent here again."
"Since no one is coming, how about we go to the basement and take a look?" Wei Ran asked, squatting beside the shell crater. "Although it is more dangerous for them to come up at this time, it should be fine if we go down and take a look."
"Then go down and have a look!" Apparently, Father Hans misunderstood Wei Ran's intentions. While agreeing, he even winked at Wei Ran.
Not bothering to refute, Wei Ran was the first to run to the ruins of the clinic more than ten meters away, moved the door panels and furniture out of the way, and opened the bathtub before the other three people came over.
"I heard from Dr. Hans that you like Nurse Leni?" Dr. Lodge asked, holding Wei Ran's neck before going down. "If you really like her, you can come to work in my clinic after the war is over."
, I can let Leni be your assistant."
"I like shit..."
Wei Ran cursed secretly in his mind and echoed Dr. Lodge's nonsense, and then let him climb down the ladder obediently.
After everyone got down, Wei Ran, who was the last to come down, stepped on the ladder and held the bathtub to cover the hole, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the crowded basement, Mario had already played with several other Jewish children. At this time, they were lining up to shake the exhaust fan for ventilation, obviously treating this vital job as a game.
When Marco replaced the kerosene lamp hanging above his head with a lit gas lamp, the basement became brighter than ever before.
And the two old guys, Father Hans and Dr. Lodge, also brazenly hinted in front of everyone that "young Dr. Victor fell in love with Nurse Leni."
However, regardless of whether it was Wei Ran or Nurse Leni, their embarrassment did not last long. The intensive sound of gunfire was transmitted into the basement along the vents. Immediately afterwards, even the cup placed on the wooden box fell due to the vibration of the ground.
Come down!
"What's going on?!" Dr. Lodge frowned.
"Bombardment! It seems to be shelling!" Father Hans asked nervously, "Rocky, this basement of yours..."
"No problem!" Dr. Lodge replied in a loud voice before the other party finished speaking. "The surrounding walls and the top of the head are reinforced with concrete, and even the vents are made of concrete. Unless the shell hits it directly, otherwise
Don't worry!"
"It better be this way!"
Father Hans hugged Mario and hid in the corner, "Hide against the wall, but keep a little distance from the wall to avoid breaking your spine!"
At the same time, Weiran also took off the kerosene vapor lamp that had just been lit, turned it off, unscrewed the air release valve and placed it at the vent, and quickly shook the exhaust fan amidst the earth shaking to discharge the remaining vaporized kerosene to the surface.
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After finishing the last work, Wei Ran quickly sat on a wooden box against the wall, tightened the steel helmet he had been wearing on his head, and at the same time reminded everyone to open their mouths to prevent the explosion from shattering their eardrums.
Under the reminders from him and Father Hans in turn, everyone was prepared for the bombardment and waited for the end of the bombardment with their heads down.
"The Soviets may be preparing to cross the river," Father Hans, who turned on the flashlight, shouted in Wei Ran's ear.
"It probably won't end soon! Unless they occupy the Moltke Bridge!" Wei Ran responded in the same voice.
"I hope there won't be any cannonballs falling on our heads." Dr. Lodge pressed the stethoscope hanging around his neck and secretly tightened the two rings on it.
"Victor, will we die?" Marco asked with a pale face.
Wei Ran shook his head blankly, not knowing whether he was giving a negative answer or simply didn't know how to answer this question.
