At 7 p.m. on the night of November 10, operating room No. 2 of the General Hospital of the Red Army in Moscow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe operating room is brightly lit and more than a dozen medical staff are performing a difficult operation.

Vukinskaya was told at lunchtime in the dining room today to attend a preoperative discussion on an eye surgery in the afternoon, and the wounded would soon arrive in Moscow by air, a lieutenant officer in her husband's guard.

Vukinskaya knew everyone in her husband's guard, but there were only a few people with the rank of captain, and because the notice did not state the specific identity of the wounded, it was difficult for Vukinskaya to determine who it was.

Judging from experience, because she is a surgical specialist, ophthalmology is not her business, so when she received the notice, she knew that the casualty must be a compound injury and needed her own assistance.

When she finished her meal and saw the attendees in the conference room, Vuginskaya was a little surprised: the best ophthalmologists in Moscow had arrived. The relatively familiar Normanov doctor told her that this was a direct order of the State Defense Committee, and every effort needed to save the eyes of the wounded.

In just one meeting, everyone changed into surgical gowns for sterilization, as the plane transporting the wounded had arrived at the central airport and the wounded were being taken to the hospital. When in the operating preparation room (war wound surgery), sometimes the wounded will not be immediately sent to the operating table at first, but will be treated in the preparation room first, of course, there are not many operating rooms with such conditions. When she saw the wounded, Vukinskaya recognized who it was, though only a few times.

In the eyes of the experts, the wounded are the wounded, and there is no difference between a general and a soldier, but as an acquaintance, Vuginskaya still said to the comrades on the side when she went to the operating table to examine Vasily's torso wounds: "The wounded are Captain Vasily, the top sniper of the Red Army." ”

The eyes are the life of a sniper, and everyone nods their heads in understanding.

Based on X-rays and her own examinations, Vukinskaya determined that the wounded were still in a suitable condition for eye surgery. The operation was performed by the ophthalmologist Verkhazov, with the cooperation of Dr. Normanov, using a microscope. When the gauze wrapped around Vasily's head was opened, Verkhazov's brows furrowed - the situation was very bad, although the left half of his face had been treated, it was damaged, and the military doctor who had performed the operation in the early stage had only sterilized and sutured the perimeter in order to ensure the progress of the eye surgery.

The eyes had been sterilized, but it was clear that small shrapnel had penetrated into the eyeballs - in ophthalmology, Verkhazov was an absolute authority in the Soviet Union, but the current situation also made him feel uncertain, and he could only take one step at a time.

There is also good news: the military doctors in Minsk are quite experienced, and if the ordinary surgeon sees this situation, he will definitely remove the eyeball without saying a word, and the military doctors in Minsk can at least see that there is still a glimmer of hope for saving this eye.

Vuginskaya examined all the wounds from Vasily's neck down and no longer needed any more surgeries on her, and her colleagues in Minsk were already doing very well. The nurse was asked to re-sterilize and bandage, and before Verkhazov's operation began, the cooperating Vuginskaya and the surgical nurse had already finished their work.

The administrative director of the hospital who was waiting outside motioned for Vukinskaya to rest, but Vukinskaya refused - such a difficult eye surgery was difficult to see, and she had to observe from the sidelines: although she was not an ophthalmologist, she should not have the opportunity to do eye surgery in the future, but this was already a professional habit. Such an opportunity is very rare.

The operation time has passed little by little, and Vuginskaya can be said to have watched the operation intently - out of respect for her, without affecting the operation, she is in the best position: she is a real military doctor in a general's uniform!

Seeing Verhazov remove a piece of metal shrapnel as fine as dust from his eyeball, the surgeon felt a sense of relief - Vuginskaya knew that the most difficult part of the operation should be over.

Raising his head, his neck was a little sore, he saw Marshal Voroshilov standing in the preparation room, looking through the window at the operating table.

"How did Comrade First Marshal appear here?" Vukinskaya's mind flashed through his mind, for a lieutenant he would never be here, "What's going on?" ”

Voroshilov, apparently knowing who the masked female doctor inside was, smiled at Vuginskaya and nodded. The next step of the operation was to remove the bruise and treat the external wound, and Vuginskaya motioned to the doctor next to her and left the operating table.

"Hello, Marshal Voroshilov, why are you here?" Vuginskaya said, taking off her mask.

Only the attaché of Comrade Marshal was there, and Voroshilov smiled and said: "Come and see Comrade Shaponishkov, he is recovering well, and just now he praised me for your excellent medical skills." I received a call from the headquarters about the wounded man inside, so I stopped by to take a look, and knew that you were there. ”

The day before yesterday, Marshal Shaponishkov was again feeling unwell, and the doctors at home were unable to carry out systematic treatment, so he was sent to the General Hospital. Vukinskaya, because of her skill and special status, of course, had to participate in the medical team of Comrade Marshal: although Comrade Marshal did not have to undergo surgery and could go home in a few days to recuperate - Shaponishkov's body had been good and bad for the past two years, and the doctors could only do their best, and Vukinskaya and other specialists understood that it would be impossible to recover.

"How's the surgery on the sniper comrades inside?" The marshal asked.

"Other traumatic injuries can be recovered, the most difficult part of the eye surgery has ended, I am also a layman in ophthalmology, judging from Comrade Verkhazov's reflection, the injured left eye can be saved, but the recovery of vision depends on follow-up treatment and luck, it is difficult to say."

"He's a man of merit."

Listening to Voroshilov's words, Vuginskaya knew that Comrade Marshal had only said half of what he said.

"I just received a report from the front that this sniper named Vasily killed almost 500 fascists, an outstanding combat hero." Voroshilov paused, "There is a secret, I will tell you about it after reading the newspaper later." ”

Vuginskaya smiled: "Comrade Marshal, then I'll read the newspaper." ”

It's not a good thing to know more about military secrets.

"Hehe, in fact, it doesn't matter, the Germans can't hide it anymore. It was this Vasily who today killed a German field marshal, the commander of the 4th Army of the German Army Group Center von Kluge on the Minsk front. ”

It was definitely a surprise, no wonder Marshal Voroshilov stopped by to see how the operation was going - Vasily was definitely a hero!

Voroshilov received a phone call from the high command in Shaponishikov's ward, informing him that according to the latest intercepted German telegram, von Klug had been killed by our snipers in Minsk, for which the Germans had retaliated frantically. As soon as the staff officers of the High Command looked at the contents of the intercepted messages, combined with today's Minsk report, it was easy to conclude that the sniper who had just been sent to Moscow and had been specially reminded by the deputy commander-in-chief had killed Klug.

Now the volume of telecommunications between the German High Command and Army Group Center has surged, and contacts with the other two Army Groups have suddenly increased, with the result that some of the messages have been intercepted and deciphered - in fact, the Soviets were the first to know about this news from the "Nighthawk" in Berlin, but the intelligence officer did not want to risk reporting it to Moscow now: such news is good for boosting the morale of the army, but it is not the most important for the war situation for a while.

The German field marshal was killed, and the Germans themselves would soon be poked out, in a matter of days.

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Voroshilov said goodbye to Vuginskaya and returned to the Kremlin, and today he was in a very good mood, the biggest reason for which was the killing of a German field marshal. In the car, he decided that as soon as the news from the German side was looser, he would immediately let the Propaganda and Agitation Department vigorously publicize the matter!

The killing of a fascist marshal would definitely boost the morale of the military, and the whole world would be impressed by the military power of the Soviet Union. During this period of time, the front line has been in a state of stalemate, and from every aspect it appears that the Soviet Union is struggling to support it, this sudden victory can increase the world's confidence in the Soviet Union, which is beneficial in every way.

As People's Commissar of National Defense, Voroshilov's schedule these days is very full, and he has to think about a meeting tomorrow in the car

-- The British delegation will arrive in Moscow tomorrow on a diversion, and it is said that this delegation will not be easy to deal with.

Comrade Molotov is mainly responsible for foreign affairs, but he still needs to participate in the negotiations on military aid, the People's Commissar for National Defense, and he will go back today to sort out the plan with the staff committee.

Moscow has not had a normal opera and cabaret performance for some time, and Voroshilov is looking forward to a big performance to welcome the British delegation. Thinking of the slain German field marshal, Voroshilov estimated that the British mission would not know the news yet, and that tomorrow it would be a great surprise to the British to tell them that the British Expeditionary Force had been almost completely wiped out last year.

The British delegation would learn about the "red whirlwind" in Moscow all the way, and that was the "welcome to them" big deal, and the death of the German field marshal was a good news before the war to stimulate the nerves of the British.

The Kremlin arrived, and Voroshilov got out of the car with a confident smile. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )