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

Since it was already late at night, most of the doctors and nurses in the hospital had already got off work, and only the lights in the emergency room were on.

At this time, a construction worker was coming from the emergency room. The worker was accidentally hit by a hollow concrete pipe while working a few hours ago, and his legs were covered in blood.

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

"No, once the limb is amputated, he will have to spend the rest of his life with a crutch. Look how young he is, and he cannot lose his ability to work like this. We can clean his leg wounds and perform internal surgery at the same time to try to protect his legs."

On the side, another female doctor said.

Her voice was very sweet, and it made people feel comfortable when they heard it. When they heard this sound, Lyudmira could no longer hold it back. She happened to walk to the door of the emergency room.

"Yelina, is it you?" said Lyudmila. She was injured in Odessa, and it was the operation this female doctor performed on her. At the same time, when she was ravaged by the Romanians, everyone was together.

Lyudmira will not admit her mistake.

Especially this awareness of saving lives and helping the wounded is Yelena's characteristic.

Hearing the sound, Yelena raised her head and saw that her head was tied into rice dumplings, only her eyes, mouth and nose exposed.

Just seeing the eyes, Yelena recognized it, it was Lyudmira!

"Are you still alive? That's great!" Yelena said happily: "It's a coincidence that I'm going to have an operation. You're waiting for me outside. When I'm done with the operation, let's have a good chat."

Yelena was extremely excited.

"I want to know what happened to you after we parted, immediately, right away." Lyudmira couldn't wait.

"I'm fine." Yelena knew that Lyudmila must have many questions to ask at this time, but Yelena said, saving lives and helping the wounded is her duty, and she must first perform surgery on the patient.

So Lyudmira could only sit on a long chair outside, watching the operating room lights on, watching some people rush in, and then reminisce about Yelena's words.

I'm fine, what does this mean?

Did the medical staff in the same car, those young girls, were not ravaged by the Germans, but were sent to the hospital?

Is this too strange?

There were countless questions in Lyudmira's heart. Time passed by little by little, and just as the sky was getting brighter, the lights in the operating room went out.

With tired eyes, Yelena came out.

"The patient's legs should not have a big problem, as long as they are not infected." Yelena gave a few instructions before walking towards Lyudmira: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat and chat while eating."

Lyudmira looked behind her and there were two German personnel accompanying her.

It seemed that the other party did not object, Yelena took Lyudmira's hand and headed towards the hospital cafeteria, and the two of them followed behind.

"Well, have some porridge, muffins, and a few more burger steaks." When Yelena brought the food to the table in the cafeteria, Lyudmila opened her eyes wide: "The food in your hospital is really good!"

When I was persistent in Odessa, I almost only had potatoes and hard black bread. I could occasionally eat canned beef from the United States, which was a delicious food I had never eaten before.

Later, when I arrived in Moscow, I became a teacher at the sniper school. Their food was also quantitative, and the food was poor, so I needed to give priority to the front-line troops.

And now?

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

This made Lyudmira, who was used to a simple and monotonous life, unable to believe it. Now, the burger steak is fragrant, making Lyudmira feel that every roundworm in her stomach is starting to scream.

It smells so good!

"Yes, as long as you work hard, you will have income, at least there is no problem with eating. Under the rule of the empire, our living standards have improved greatly."

After hearing the word "Empire", Lyudmira's face changed: "Yelina, have you forgotten our national hatred?"

When Lyudmira said this, she didn't care about the two Germans who were monitoring her nearby. How long has it been since Odessa been separated? In less than two months, Yelena forgot the Red Soviets. When it comes to the empire, it's still so natural. This is simply a blasphemy to the sacrificed soldiers!

This made Lyudmira feel bad.

"What should be gone is what to leave. Any country will rise and perish. For ordinary people, instead of holding on to the departing country, it is better to cherish the life in front of us. At least, our current life is worse than before." Yelena said: "European unification is an unstoppable trend, and we will also benefit from European unification."

Speaking of this, Yelena started drinking porridge. She was indeed hungry. After taking a few sips, she continued to speak, as if she left time for Lyudmila to think.

"The alternation of regimes has appeared too many times in history. Do we want to bury the old regimes in the past? In the past, we were all educated to the greatness of the Soviets, but who knows the injustice of those who died in the Great Purge, the ordinary families who were implicated in the 270 Military Rules, and their grievances? That government is a truly crazy government."

"These we eat are all shipped from Germany from Western Europe. Do you feel that there is an irony? During the Soviet rule, we often had to go hungry. Now, under the rule of Germany, we can eat enough and choose what to eat." Yelena said: "I have figured it out during this period."

"What did you figure it out?" asked Lyudmira.

After biting a hamburger roulette, Yelena, who spoke sweetly and softly, suddenly said a swear word: "Let the idea of ​​burying the old system to the death! I just want to live my current life well. Since this is a world trend and it is unstoppable, what kind of savior should I be alone and I have to block the wheel of history?"

This is not a person's irresponsibility. As a person, you must first be responsible for your own life and not waste it meaninglessly.

If Germany's rule was completely wool-cutting and making people worse than death, then they would join the ranks of resistance, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

In the past, I was seriously brainwashed by the government, and those who had ideas were washed away, and the entire country could only have one voice. Looking back now, such a life seems to be even more terrifying.
Chapter completed!