"The patient's leg was broken, and we should have the patient amputated."

Since it was the dead of night, most of the doctors and nurses in the hospital had already left work, and only the lights in the emergency room were on.

At this time, the emergency room is welcoming a construction worker who was accidentally hit by a hollow concrete pipe while working a few hours ago, and his leg is covered in blood.

After a brief look, a male doctor came to the conclusion that amputation is the simplest and most effective way to prevent wound infection.

"No, once his leg is amputated, he will have to spend the rest of his life on crutches, you see how young he is, he can't just lose his ability to work, we can clean up the wound on his leg, and at the same time perform internal surgery to try to save his leg."

On the side, another female doctor said.

Her voice was so sweet that it made people feel comfortable when they heard it, and when she heard this voice, Lyudmila couldn't hold back any longer, and she just walked to the door of the emergency room at this time.

"Yelena, is that you?" Lyudmila said that when she was wounded in Odessa, it was the female doctor who operated on her, and at the same time, when she was ravaged by the Romanians, everyone was together.

Lyudmila will not admit mistakes.

In particular, this consciousness of saving lives and helping the wounded is Yelena's characteristic.

Hearing the voice, Yelena looked up and saw Lyudmila, whose head was tied into a dumpling, revealing only her eyes, mouth and nose.

Just by seeing the eyes, Yelena recognized that it was Lyudmila!

"You're still alive? That's great! Yelena said happily: "It's really unfortunate, I'm going to have an operation, you wait for me outside, and when I come out after the operation, let's have a good talk." ”

Yelena was extremely excited.

"I want to know how you're doing after we separate, right now, right away." Lyudmila can't wait.

"I'm fine." Yelena knew that Lyudmila must have a lot of questions to ask at this time, but Yelena said that it was her duty to save lives and help the wounded, and she had to operate on this patient first.

So, Lyudmila could only sit on the long chair outside, watch the lights in the operating room come on, watch some people hurry in, and then reminisce about Yelena's words.

I'm fine, what does that mean?

Could it be that after the separation, the paramedics in the same car, the girls who were in the prime of their youth, were not ravaged by the Germans, but were sent to the hospital?

Isn't this too weird?

In Lyudmila's heart, there have always been countless questions, and time is passing little by little, just when the sky is just getting brighter, the lights in the operating room go out.

With a tired look in her eyes, Yelena came out.

"There shouldn't be much of a problem with the patient's leg, as long as it doesn't get infected." Yelena instructed a few words before walking towards Lyudmila: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat something, and talk while eating." ”

Lyudmila looked behind her, and there were two accompanying Germans.

As if the other party did not object, Yelena took Lyudmila's hand and headed towards the hospital cafeteria, and the two followed behind.

"Well, some porridge, muffins, and a few more hamburger steaks." When Yelena brought the food to the table in the cafeteria, Lyudmila's eyes widened: "The food in your hospital is really good!" ”

I think that at the beginning, when I held out in Odessa, there were almost only potatoes and hard black bread, and occasionally I could eat canned beef from the United States, which was simply a delicacy that I had never tasted.

Later, when he arrived in Moscow, he became an instructor at a sniper school, and their food was also rationed, and the food was very poor, and it was necessary to give priority to the troops at the front.

And now?

Just in such a hospital, the breakfast is so hearty?

This made Lyudmila, who was accustomed to a simple and monotonous life, couldn't believe it, and now, this hamburger steak was fragrant, making Lyudmila feel that every roundworm in her stomach began to scream.

It smells so good!

"Yes, as long as you work hard, you will have an income, at least there is no problem with eating. Under the Empire, our standard of living improved greatly. ”

Hearing the word empire, in an instant, Lyudmila's face changed: "Yelena, have you forgotten our national enemy and family hatred?" ”

When Lyudmila said this, she didn't care at all about the two Germans who were watching her nearby, how long has it been since they were separated from Odessa? In less than two months, Yelena had forgotten about the Red Soviets, and now when it comes to the Reich, it is so natural, this is simply a blasphemy against the sacrificed soldiers!

This made Lyudmila feel bad.

"What should go, after all, is going to go, any country, there is a rise and a day of destruction, for ordinary people, instead of holding on to the country that has left, it is better to cherish the life in front of us, at least, our current life is better than before." Yelena said: "European unity is already an unstoppable trend, and we will all benefit from European unity. ”

At this point, Yelena began to drink porridge, she was indeed hungry, and after a few sips, she continued to speak, as if to give Lyudmila time to think.

"There have been too many successions of regimes in history, should we bury the old regimes of the past? In previous times, we were all taught about the greatness of the Soviets, but who understands the grievances of those who died in the Great Purge, those ordinary families who were implicated because of Catch-270? That government is a truly crazy government. ”

"Isn't there an irony that all of what we eat was brought from Western Europe by Germany? In Soviet rule, we often had to go hungry, but now, under German rule, we have enough to eat and we can choose what to eat. Yelena said: "Over this time, I feel like I've figured it out. ”

"Figured out what?" Lyudmila asked.

After taking a bite of the hamburger steak, Yelena, who spoke in a sweet and soft voice, suddenly uttered a dirty word: "To hell with the idea of being buried for the old system!" I just want to live my life well. Since this is the general trend of the world and cannot be stopped, what kind of savior should I be alone, and I have to stand in the way of the wheel of history? ”

It's not a person's irresponsibility, as a human being, you should first take responsibility for your own life and don't waste it meaninglessly.

If German rule was completely wool cutting, and the people's livelihood was worse than death, then they would have joined the revolt, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

In the past, it was seriously brainwashed by the government, and those who had ideas were cleansed, and the whole country could only have one voice. Looking back now, that kind of life seems to be even more terrifying.