"Hehe! You mean to make a pot of mutton soup! Just listening to you say it makes me hungry!"
Raslyutin made fun of him, and everyone present laughed.
The suggestion put forward by Star Tao coincides with the decision to enhance the nutrition of patients. Moreover, she claimed that the Chinese have been using this method to treat colds and fevers for thousands of years. Since it is empirically effective, there is reason to try it.
Everyone looked at Star Tao as if they were looking at the army commander. Perhaps the person sitting here is Berekov himself, and he might also make the same suggestions as his wife.
Finally, Raslyutin made the decision: "That's it, I'm going to apply. Use the radish stock and slaughter the sheep to make soup. Other comrades should also pay special attention to observation. In principle, we will no longer provide sulfonamide antibiotics, but for patients
No. has a severe high fever, we must use medicine. That’s it, let’s break up the meeting!”
The hospital can make relatively generous meals for patients. Now that supplies are generally scarce, most residents can only live on potatoes. It is precisely because the potatoes are temporarily gone that they are lucky enough to eat bread, but the ration is still too small.
If you are sick, you can drink milk, eggs, and fish every day.
The cause of illness is nothing more than physical weakness. If you strengthen your nutrition for a period of time, your body will naturally recover.
Raslyutin was deeply impressed by Besica. She was his student. Like her husband, she had some special "oriental wisdom" in her mind. When it came to treating colds with local methods, Raslyutin was also experienced. For example, let
The method of eating raw onions for sick patients is indeed effective.
It's just that he never realized that stewing mutton and radish in soup can also cure colds! Or does that girl just want a good meal?
"That's good! I haven't eaten mutton for a while. This time I will enjoy it with the sick and wounded."
Basically, good materials are given priority to soldiers, and the best materials are given to officers. In this military operation, the food for the troops on the expedition was extremely superior. Because of this, they were able to march continuously for 200 kilometers.
Raslyutin looked at these problems only from a medical point of view. If the soldiers eat well, their bodies can bear the intense consumption. But Novgomel still has so much food supply to consume? The battle is over, and the troops will again
Increasing the combat strength by five to six thousand people and a larger population means higher food consumption.
The rationing issue is a matter for the logistics department, and I am only responsible for saving lives and healing the wounded.
Raslyutin quickly adjusted his data methods according to the plan decided at the meeting. He personally found the village chief Bobosky, but the matter of slaughtering sheep was not a trivial matter, and he had to ask for instructions on this matter.
The telegram reached Lyudbalev. He was busy preparing for the meeting and responded impatiently: "No matter what method is used, the wounded must recover within a short time."
After receiving such approval, no one hesitated anymore.
Only in Catfish Village, they slaughtered two sheep, separated the mutton and put it directly into the big pot to cook. The auxiliary ingredients were the pickled radish and pickled cucumber in stock.
The largest canteen in Catfish Village was filled with the aroma of broth, and all the soldiers dining there knew that these were for the sick.
Only those who are sick, or those who have sacrificed their lives on the battlefield can enjoy these. No one is joking about their life for eating a delicious meal, everyone goes back in disgrace and denounces those lucky and unlucky guys.
On the evening of May 5th, a chef wearing a white apron pushed five large wooden barrels filled with mutton soup to the door of the hospital. The aroma was overflowing and everyone was greedy after smelling it.
Yang Tao didn't know if the mutton could be cooked well at this time, and she hadn't eaten fresh meat for a while, so she had to rely on her willpower to suppress her vagina.
Now she not only has to take care of herself, but also the child in her belly and the little sister lying in the special ward.
Due to limited conditions, each sick and wounded patient could only drink a bowl of mutton soup. Upon hearing this arrangement, Yang Tao felt a little depressed at first, until she lined up with her lunch box and really saw the big pots, she was instantly satisfied.
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Most of the patients were so weak that they could at least walk around to serve food. The wounded with bandages or those with fever had to rely on the help of nurses.
"Besica, I'll leave this to you, take care of me, Periya! Make sure she finishes the soup!" Natasha urged, waving her right hand.
"Okay! I think Periya will finish it in the shortest time."
After winking at her sisters, Yang Tao entered the room carrying two lunch boxes, two pieces of black bread, and a small piece of fresh onion in his pocket.
After the core of the army moved to Blacksmith Village, the hospital in Catfish Village became slightly deserted. In the past few months, the building has been renovated and all the wards have been renovated.
At this moment, Liu Hongxiu's mental state was still not good. Her low-grade fever was intermittent, her cough had disappeared, and she had a lot of thick nasal discharge. The strong fragrance of food in the air filtered into the ward along the cracks in the door, immediately bringing the sleeping girl to the hospital.
He grabbed it.
The sun has just set and the afterglow will last for a while.
In order to save kerosene, Carambola did not light the oil lamp immediately.
At this moment, the wooden window was being held up by a wooden stick, and the temperature was not high. Liu Hongxiu was wrapped in a woolen blanket, smiling as she welcomed her sister's arrival.
Her face still looked a little haggard, which made Yang Tao very worried.
"Come! Sister, dinner is ready. Look what I brought you, it's mutton soup!"
"Yes, I can smell the mutton smell! It's really delicious."
Yang Tao has an indescribable affection for this girl, as if they are biological sisters, and he has the obligation to take good care of her.
Yang Tao put his lunch box on the table for the time being, and ordered Liu Hongxiu to continue wrapping the blanket tightly, just like a mother feeding her daughter, spoonful by spoonful of the thick food in the lunch box, and put it into her mouth.
The German army's lunch box was curved and oval, while the Soviet army's lunch box was really like a small bucket. Starfruit was holding the bucket lunch box. The so-called mutton soup inside was very viscous, and the so-called soup was just eating minced meat.
While feeding Liu Hongxiu, she couldn't help but take a bite of the star fruit, which made the two of them laugh.
At this moment, Liu Hongxiu was eating it in her mouth, which warmed her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Sister...you should eat too! I can't eat too much!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! You must finish this portion. You can eat as much of my portion as you want."
"But...I..."
Tears welled up and even dripped on the blanket.
"Hehe? Are you touched by this?" Yang Tao smiled happily, and stuffed the spoon and a piece of mutton into her mouth without hesitation. "Sister! Remember, I am your sister here.
As a sister, I have only one request. You must recover from your illness as soon as possible. After that, the superior will arrange your duties. After all, there is no place for idlers. I don’t know if you are afraid of war. You are in this huge base area.
You must dedicate your abilities.”
"Well!" Liu Hongxiu wiped her tears, "I remember that uncle planned to let me learn to use the radio. Then I should take good care of my health!"
"Yes! Be strong and recover from your illness." As he said this, Star Tao took out the half-cut onion from his pocket, "You eat this, and then finish the mutton soup. As for my share,