Yang Mingzhi signaled to Abram: "Take her to the hospital and arrange for her to be in the special care unit! You must give her the best care."
"As you command!"
"Sir! I..." Natasha raised her head, her big watery eyes looking blurry, "Shouldn't the special care unit be reserved for the seriously injured? My situation is not that serious."
"This is an order from the command center, and you must obey it."
"Okay!" The girl nodded.
She got into the jeep accompanied by Abram, but Igor remained at the command post.
"She left. This girl really has a similar personality to Besica. They are really like a pair of sisters."
Yang Mingzhi's complaint was heard by Yevlov, and he immediately joked: "I think you are also influenced by you. Aren't you a very wild guy?"
"One moment and another." Yang Mingzhi sat back and said, "As the commander, who would be happy to lead by example? So I can only stay in the headquarters. Working here is my job."
After that, he knocked on the table again and looked at Igor: "Comrade Igor, Natasha killed some more enemies, and the total score reached 40. Is this completely true?"
"Yes, Comrade Commander. Every time she kills an enemy, I write it down in detail in my notebook. It has the exact location and time of killing the enemy. We...we even picked off some enemy corpses.
dog tags.”
He presented the notebook. Yang Mingzhi looked at it for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, then closed the notebook and sighed slightly.
"Comrades, we have witnessed a history. Our Natasha is no longer as simple as a Soviet hero."
"What?" Yevlov stood up at that time, "I thought something was wrong with the way you sighed? What exactly is the situation? What happened to her?"
"What else? 40 enemy kill records, do you know what this means? And Comrade Fuming, what do you think this is?"
"It means she will receive a large bonus and very high national treatment. She is a war orphan. By revenge against the Japanese, she has won a glorious future for herself."
"Is that all?" Yang Mingzhi smiled and shook his head. "The country has been publicizing Pavlyuchenko's heroic deeds, but it has not publicized Speroskina very much. Because she is not in Moscow! If this child returns
Moscow, with her identity and her achievements, will indeed strive for a bright future for herself. And she will also be permanently recorded in history. If she wants eternal glory, I think she has achieved it.
Maybe in a hundred years, maybe in a thousand years, when people talk about the outstanding soldiers during this world war, they will definitely talk about her. 40 achievements, far surpassing Pavlyuchenko.
A poor orphan girl who lost her parents in the war took up arms to resist the invaders and single-handedly wiped out four hundred enemies. As far as I know, there is no such hero in the history of Belarus, and there is no such hero in the history of Russia and Ukraine."
Yevlov was already trembling a little when he heard this: "If you say so, she is really a hero! We... no! It's you, you personally cultivated such a hero."
"Yevlov, both you and the commander have given you too much praise! Natasha is indeed a hero, but..."
"No! The future has changed! When people talk about the strongest female sniper in this world war again, they may not discuss and study Pavlyuchenko too much. They will study Natasha Speroskin in depth.
Na. A beautiful girl who luckily escaped the massacre and lost her parents. She took up arms to avenge her enemies. She was like a killing angel, a Valkyrie, or Joan of Arc. She created a wonderful legend."
"Okay! It's as if you already know the future." Fuming smiled and shook his head, "After all, you are a master of deducing the future. Since she is so important to us and is the person who created history, then she must be a Soviet
People who must be protected, after all, the Guerrilla Republic is not as safe as Moscow. I think it is best to find a way to send her back to Moscow. Do you have any opinion on this?"
"Of course! This is natural! Pavlyuchenko has returned to the rear. Natasha's record is so high, she should go back. Besides, she has one more school year to graduate. The world war that belongs to her should be suspended. I
I don’t want this child to really become a killing angel. For her future life of more than half a century, it is true that it will be ordinary.”
"Of course."
Yang Mingzhi noticed Fuming's last smile, which was really intriguing. Why did he bring up the topic of Natasha going to Moscow? How did she safely cross the 400-kilometer-long German-occupied area and fight on the front line of constant fierce battles? The only one
The takeover was from the sky immediately. Unfortunately, the Guerrilla Republic had lost the airport.
Although some things did not happen, Yang Mingzhi felt more and more through some peripheral news that his continued stay in this swamp had made some Soviet bosses impatient.
That man, Salinchkin, is destined not to tell some secrets to himself. But Fomin is now under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and if he reveals some information to him, Salinchkin will do so.
Yang Mingzhi didn't think any more. He continued: "Natasha is very important to us, so it is natural to give her special care. We are all people who have witnessed the growth of a legendary hero. I think she still doesn't want to be there anymore."
We are fighting on the front line."
"I completely agree with this." Fuming said quickly.
Yevlov said: "But if this happens, she will definitely protest. When the time comes, the child will definitely run to the headquarters again, rubbing against us like a kitten, eager to approve her to go to the battlefield."
Yang Mingzhi shook his head and glanced at Fuming deliberately: "Forget it! When the time comes, she will be in Moscow, like a kitten rubbing off on us? I think the cadres of the Lenin Communist Youth League will not approve her request in this regard."
After he finished speaking, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Fuming's eyes were shaking unnaturally. Maybe the guess was true? Could his superiors really be thinking of ways to bring Natasha back to Moscow?
There is no order from superiors in this regard so far, everything is just speculation.
Yang Mingzhi changed the topic and targeted Igor again.
In any case, it can be said that Igor has worked very hard and deserves better treatment.
"Comrade Igor, you are also very tired. I will give you three days of leave, and now you..." Yang Mingzhi suddenly had an idea and tore off a piece of paper from the notebook, wrote some words, and handed it to
Igor. "Take this letter of introduction and go to the bathhouse. With this letter, you can enjoy the bathing treatment. I also wrote on the letter that a little sulfur powder will be added to the water when bathing. Since Natasha
If you suffer from skin diseases, you must be the same. After taking a shower, change into casual clothes, and then sleep for three days without thinking too much. You deserve these treatments."
"Yes! Comrade Commander!" Igor saluted the standard military salute and asked weakly: "Then Natasha's injury..."
"Don't worry!" Yevlov said quickly, "The headquarters has long considered the harm of the swamp environment to soldiers. The hospital has equipped a large number of special medicines, not to mention skin diseases!"
Igor left with satisfaction. What he didn't know was that there were many more rewards given to him. For example, the next day, he would get a bottle of vodka while he was resting.
…
The jeep carried Natasha to the Blacksmith Village Hospital, which is the largest "people's hospital" in the Guerrilla Republic. During the time Natasha stayed at the headquarters, a large number of sick and wounded had been carried into the hospital.
Disease classification begins when new patients enter the large ward. Combat wounded, ordinary lightly wounded, and patients with pure diseases are classified into categories.
Excellent surgeons like Yang Guo put on white coats that had been disinfected with boiling water and dried to prepare for surgical operations.
Yang Tao had no idea that Natasha was suddenly sent to the hospital. She received an order from the director, Lars Lyugin: "You are a pregnant woman. You must not overwork yourself tonight. You can only perform five operations. Once done,
Rest immediately after finishing."
Of course she wanted to give more, and she had to obey orders absolutely.
A patient who was obviously suffering from sepsis was sent to the operating room. She only took one look and understood the problem - the shrapnel had not been removed from the wounded body!
"Comrades, let's start the operation!"
She is a chief surgeon with a strong psychology. She has seen too many bloody corpses and does not feel sick at all. She only hopes that through her own efforts, the wounded can be put out of danger.
On the battlefield, the bullets that hit the enemy must be removed as soon as possible. The reloading bullets of the Guerrilla Republic all use cast iron bullets, and the core of the standard bullets is a piece of lead! The lead bullet hides in the body and causes lead poisoning, which is as fatal as lead poisoning. And
This person's condition was that the wound affected by the bullet would suppurate, causing inflammation throughout the body.
Maybe in a few days, the wounded would have died.
She carefully opened the linen wrapping the wound, and under the dim light, she could see clearly the exact location of the wound.
Since there were a lot of medicines in the airdrop, there was a lot of anesthetic. After injecting some anesthetic into the wound, she opened the wound, and then the foul-smelling water gushes out. She held her breath, and with some skillful operation, the warhead
After it was pulled out from the wounded thigh wound and the surrounding slough was scraped off, some sulfonamide powder was sprinkled on it. After the final suturing and bandaging, the surgical operation was completed.
Whether the wounded can survive depends on the power of the antibiotics airdropped by superiors.
Nowadays, Star Fruit is extremely shocked by the powerful power of penicillin. This newly manufactured special drug made by the Soviet Union was obtained from airdrops. It is a panacea for saving lives. For those who have a high fever, add a little bit of this powder to physiological saline, and the effect will be
Much better than sulfa! Perhaps, this is the superiority of the Soviets?
Yang Tao didn't know much. On the bed, she once asked her husband whether her hometown would be prosperous and powerful one day. Her husband said very categorically, that is, red China has created a miracle. The Chinese people not only stood up, but also enjoyed the unprecedented good of living and working in peace and contentment.
day.
However, tonight I can only stay in the hospital lounge overnight. There is no guarantee and there is an emergency mission late at night. As a doctor, I have to make a surprise attack to rescue people who are suddenly critically ill.
After five operations in a row, her small body had consumed a lot of energy. It was useless for her to persist, as other people in the operating room were already urging her to leave.
By the way, I was a pregnant woman, and I left after five surgeries. What about Greta? That woman had already been approved for surgery, and she was a pregnant woman with a belly that was bigger than her. Could it be because that woman was German?
Or is she treated differently because she is the commander's wife?
"Forget it, it's not a bad thing to go to bed early." She patted her belly and left the operating room.
After the operation, she did not go directly to the dormitory, but subconsciously walked around the large ward. Most of the newly arrived sick and wounded patients were in stable condition. They had obviously received some basic treatment, so in the blacksmith
Here in the village, it doesn't require much effort to treat the patient and it's not a serious problem.
She wandered in the passage of the large ward and overheard some sick and wounded patients discussing snipers.
"What? Natasha has arrived at the hospital? And is admitted to the special care unit? What is really going on?"
Yang Tao had no idea that her husband had performed special operations on Natasha. She only knew that patients who needed special care were usually not in good condition. In any case, that child was also her sister who had been with her through life and death, so what happened in this battle?
The child also took the initiative to ask for help. It would be terrible if she had some shortcomings.
Star Tao kept busy, and after hearing the news everywhere, the nurse on duty found out which special care ward Natasha was in, and ran directly there.
But at this moment, Natasha had changed her clothes and was lying on the soft bed extremely comfortably.
After Natasha arrived at the hospital, Lars Lyugin learned of the commander's order and immediately sent people to take good care of the sniper hero. Of course, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke on her body even overshadowed the smell of alcohol in the hospital, which made Lars
Liu Kyung thinks she must be cleaned up first.
Several female nurses led her into a separate bathing room, where her original military uniforms were put away. The hospital was responsible for the cleaning work, and all medals were specially kept.
Raslyutin learned that the child was suffering from a skin disease. Thinking about it, he was fighting with Kovpak, running in the rain, and walking through the swamp. Just suffering from a minor disease such as skin disease was a kind of disease.
Lucky.
Fortunately, the headquarters deduced this situation, so the hospital received a large amount of high-quality sulfur powder. If conditions permit, this powder should be added to soap, but currently there is no such capability.
A considerable number of the wounded who were brought had varying degrees of skin diseases, the so-called ringworm, and sulfur was a specific medicine for treating this disease.
In fact, Raslyutin felt that if all patients with skin diseases took the train directly to the mines, jumped into the natural sulfur hot springs, and rested there for two or three days, wouldn't their problems be solved? Perhaps the commander had also thought of this.
Bar.
In short, the patient who was sent to the hospital had already discovered a skin disease. The nurse immediately used purified water mixed with a trace amount of sulfur and wiped the affected area with a cotton towel.
For Natasha, what she got was a full body wipe, her golden braids were removed, and her hair got a long-awaited cleansing.
After being tortured by the peasant woman nurse with thick arms, Natasha was finally clean, but mentally she was even more groggy. After all, she drank some wine and was tortured by hot water.
After putting on new clothes, she certainly felt heavenly and comfortable. It was this feeling of comfort that gave her an unparalleled desire for sleep.
Just lying in the special care ward and that's it? No! She ate some midnight snacks and after she recovered a little, further examinations began again.
After all, the airdropped supplies included not only medicines, but also many urgently needed medical equipment dropped from the sky, including a microscope wrapped in layers of cotton!
The nurse used a sphygmomanometer to measure that Natasha's blood pressure was low, and used a stethoscope to measure that her heartbeat was slow. The data were compiled, and the nurses estimated that this was caused by fatigue.
These nurses were ordered to conduct a basic physical examination on Natasha unexpectedly. If some diseases were missed and delayed, the director, Raslyukin, could not bear this responsibility!
The nurses are all old ladies anyway, she has no grudges at all and is very cooperative with everything.
After an examination, except for skin diseases, the nurse added symptoms of knee and shoulder arthritis to the notes, but otherwise there was nothing serious.
When Carambola broke in, he saw the nurse giving poor Natasha an injection. She lay motionless, as if she had no life force.
"She...what's wrong with her? Is she seriously injured?" Yang Tao was so surprised that he was already a little incoherent.
"It's Doctor Besica! Natasha, she's fine."
"But she's not moving?"
The nurse who gave the injection smiled and said, "I heard that this child walked thirty kilometers today! He is such a brave child, but he is too tired. It doesn't matter, she is asleep now, so our work can be carried out more easily."
"Then what injection are you giving her now?"
"A little penicillin." The nurse immediately talked about the patient's condition. After explaining, the excited Star Tao put down his worries.
She walked quietly to the bed, looked at the girl who was lying on her back and snoring slightly with her mouth half open, and smiled happily... (To be continued)