Red Moscow.

Chapter 2842

If the old lady asked Vera to treat the wounded, she could not refuse. After all, she was just a head nurse, not a military doctor. She is an expert in taking care of the patient; but if she is asked to treat the injured, she will be unable to do so.

When Vera learned that the old lady's daughter-in-law had difficulty giving birth and needed her help, she quickly cast inquiring eyes at Sokov, wanting to see what the other party's opinions were.

When Sokov learned that the reason why the old lady came to the town hospital to find a doctor was to save her daughter-in-law who had difficulty giving birth, she had the idea of ​​helping her. Seeing Vera appearing inquiring at him, he did not agree immediately, but looked at the other party and asked, "Comrade Nurse, can you help?"

"Of course, comrade comrade commander." Vera nodded and said in a positive tone: "For me, this is not a difficult task."

Since Vera said she could help, Sokov nodded and then asked, "Did you find medicine in the pharmacy?" Perhaps because he was worried that Vera would misinterpret his meaning, he also specifically added, "No matter what, it is a difficult labor surgery, and some surgical instruments and medicines will inevitably be used."

"We are lucky." Vera showed a relaxed expression on her face: "I found some surgical instruments and a small amount of medicine in the pharmacy. There is no big problem in dealing with a difficult labor surgery."

"Then let's go."

After Sokov called everyone out of the town hospital, he did not get into the passenger seat, but climbed into the car behind him and sat with the soldiers. His position was given to the old lady to facilitate her to give the driver direction.

After more than half an hour of bumpy ride, the truck drove into an inconspicuous small village under the guidance of the old lady, and then stopped at the entrance of a wooden house on the north side of the village.

An old man stood at the door and saw a military vehicle heading towards his house, his face full of surprise.

When he saw the old lady getting out of the car, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Old woman, where is the doctor you are looking for? My wife was so painful that she had no strength to shout."

"The doctors in the town are gone." The old lady said, "Fortunately, I met a nurse who said she could help our daughter-in-law deliver her baby."

After Vera got out of the car, she listened to the screams from the room and asked the old lady: "Is the house your daughter-in-law?"

"Yes, it's my daughter-in-law."

"Take me in quickly. If it takes too long, danger may occur." Vera pulled the old lady into the house and stared at the old man and said, "Old man, go and boil some hot water, which will come in handy later."

The old man agreed and ran quickly to the kitchen on the side and started boiling water.

Sokov knew that it would take a lot of time to have a baby. For safety reasons, he first ordered people to set up a warning around him, then walked into the kitchen, sat down next to the old man, and asked politely: "Old man, where is your son?"

Hearing Sokov's question, the old man looked at Sokov with a vigilant look, but said nothing.

When Sokov saw the old man like this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Could it be that his son had any questions, so he didn't dare to answer his own questions?

Thinking of this, he organized a vocabulary in his mind and continued, "Old man, my army is stationed not far from here. I just want to ask, is it possible that your son is in my army?"

"This is impossible." The old man suddenly raised his voice when he heard Sokov say this: "He is dead, he died as early as last month."

"Did you die on the battlefield?"

"Yes." The old man's expression dimmed: "The postman sent a death notice, saying that all the troops he was in were killed."

Sokov was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say to comfort the old man who lost his son.

Just as he got up and was about to walk out of the kitchen, the old man said behind him: "There is a wooden house at the east end of the village, with two apple trees planted at the door, and a wounded person lives inside."

"Is there a wounded person at the east end of the village?" Sokov stopped and turned to ask the old man: "Is anyone taking care of him?"

"He escaped here last week." The old man said to himself: "A kind-hearted person in the village took him in and asked him to recover from his injuries at home. Unfortunately, when the man went to the field outside to find food two days ago, he was beaten to death by the Germans who suddenly appeared. Now the wounded man is alone in the house. I don't know whether he is still alive."

When Sokov learned that there was a wounded man who was lying in a wooden house at the east end of the village, he was not calm enough to stop. He quickly called Zubu and Churxin and rushed to the east end of the village to see if the wounded man was still alive.

When he arrived at the east end of the village, Sokov quickly found the wooden house with two apple trees at the door. He walked quickly to the door and pushed open the door with great force.

The room was pitch black and could not see anything. But Sokov smelled the smell of blood and the smell of herbs in the room, which meant that the wounded were in the room.

"Is there anyone?" Sokov shouted into the room, "Is there anyone in the room?"

After shouting a few times, I finally heard a weak voice coming from the corner of the room: "I'm here!"

Sokov hurriedly walked over with the sound and soon came to a wooden bed. He had adapted to the light in the room at this moment and saw clearly that a wounded man was lying on the bed, with bandages wrapped around his head and shoulders. It seemed that his injuries were not light.

Sokov leaned over and approached the wounded and said, "I am Major Sokov, the commander of the Infantry Brigade. Comrade, what part do you belong to?"

The wounded man lying on the bed suddenly felt a little excited when he heard Sokov's words: "I...I...I am..."

Sokov was worried that he would die suddenly because he was too excited, so he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

After taking a few deep breaths, the wounded said in a crying voice: "Comrade Major, can't you recognize me? I am Romanov!"

When Sokov heard the name of the wounded, he couldn't help but feel shocked, thinking that it was the Romanov he had been thinking about?

He quickly turned his head and shouted at Zub and Chursin who were standing behind him, "Come and see if you two know the wounded."

Chursin came over first, looked at the wounded on the bed carefully, and exclaimed, "Comrade Brigade Commander, isn't this Romanov? How could he be here?"

Zubu also looked carefully and echoed: "That's right, it's Romanov. Comrade Brigade Commander, we cannot leave him alone here. We should take him back to the brigade immediately and let the military doctor treat him."

Even if Zub didn't say this, Sokov planned to take Romanov back. You should know that if this person had not been framed in the 1980s and had some problems, the person sitting in the highest position would not be Ge Map but him. If he was allowed to die during the Patriotic War, it would definitely have a bad impact on future history, so Sokov planned to take him back to the field hospital of the infantry brigade and let Jenna, an assistant military doctor, treat his injuries.

"Cursin, Zub." Sokov ordered the two of them to say, "Find something to carry Comrade Romanlov to the north of the village."

Zubu agreed and was about to come forward to carry the person, but was stopped by Churxin: "Wait a minute, Comrade Sergeant." "Why should I wait a moment?" Zubu asked in confusion.

"It's too far from here to the north of the village, and we both carried him away like this, probably a little unbearable." Churxin said, "I'll go back to find the driver and ask him to drive the car to the door so that we can carry him directly into the car."

"This is a good idea." Sokov nodded and said to Churxin: "Comrade Churxin, then please go back and find the driver and let him drive the car to the door. By the way, find two more soldiers to get in hand so that Romanlov can be carried into the car."

Chursin agreed, turned around and ran outside. Sokov held Romanov's hand and comforted him, "Romónlov, don't worry, I will send you to the field hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Major," Romanov asked in a weak voice, "Can you give me some food? I haven't eaten for several days."

Hearing Romainlov say this, Sokov immediately remembered the old man just now, and said that the villagers who took care of Romainlov had been beaten to death by the Germans who appeared nearby. Romainlov had no one to take care of him these days. If he had not appeared here, maybe two days later, he would die of hunger and thirst.

"Sergeant Zub," Sokov turned to Zub, "Do you have any food?"

"It's only half a piece of bread."

"Hurry up and give it to Romanov." When Sokov saw Zubu take out half of the bread wrapped in paper from the backpack he was carrying, he also reminded him: "He has been hungry for two days and his stomach is weak. Don't feed too much at once, otherwise he may be in danger of his life."

"I understand." Zubu agreed, broke off a small piece of bread in his hand and stuffed it into Romanov's mouth. Seeing the other party chewing hard, he took off the kettle he was carrying, unscrewed the lid, and then passed his left hand through the back of Romanov's neck, gently lifted him up, and then brought the kettle closer to his mouth.

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But Romanov only took a sip and coughed violently, which scared Sokov, worried that his cough would shatter the wound on his body. He quickly asked with concern: "Romando, are you okay?"

Romanlov coughed and waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, Comrade Major. I didn't expect that the kettle was filled with wine, and I was accidentally choked."

"Sergeant Zubu, what's going on?" Sokov asked Zubu with a stern face: "How could there be wine in your kettle?"

Hearing Sokov say this, Zubu laughed dryly a few times, then defended himself: "Comrade Brigade Commander, the weather is cold, so I put all the vodka distributed by my superiors into a kettle. When I feel it is too cold, I will take a few sips to warm my body."

"Okay, put away your wine pot." Sokov said to Zub: "Romónlov has injuries, so you can't drink casually."

After Romanov lay down again, Sokov asked curiously: "Romov, how did you get here?"

Hearing Sokov's question, Romanlov struggled to sit up, but was stopped by Sokov: "Just lie down and answer."

"Comrade Major," Romanov looked at Sokov and said with tears in his eyes: "After we were broken up, I retreated north with a group of defeated soldiers. After walking on the road for more than ten days, we arrived in Smolensk Prefecture and were incorporated into a combat cluster. But in the face of the crazy German attack, we could not stop it and had to retreat again. Soon after, my troops were trapped by the Germans in the Viazima region..."

Because Romanlov hadn't eaten for two days, he was very weak and his tone of speaking was weak. Sokov took the boss's efforts to barely hear what he was saying.

Before Romanlov could explain how he came here, the sound of a car came from the door. Zub hurriedly walked to the door to check, then turned around and said to Sokov, "Comrade Brigade Commander, the truck is here."

Soon, Chursin came in with two soldiers.

"Please Romanov onto the truck." Sokov told several people, "Be careful and don't let him get hurt again."

"Don't worry, comrade comrade comrade," Churxin said confidently: "I have more experience in how to carry the injured into the truck."

A few minutes later, Romanov was put into the truck's compartment.

"Comrade Brigade Commander," the driver saw Sokov sitting in the passenger seat and asked him for instructions: "Where should we go next? Should we go directly to the brigade, or should we wait until the head nurse finishes his work before returning to the brigade?"

Sokov thought for a while, then ordered the other party, "Drive the car to the wooden house where the head nurse delivered the baby first. I have a few words to explain."

The driver agreed, started the vehicle and drove towards the wooden house in the north of the village.

When the car arrived at the wooden house, Sokov got out of the car and called the soldiers to the front and said to them: "There is a serious wounded person in the car and needs to be sent back for treatment immediately. You two stayed behind to protect the safety of the head nurse, and the rest of the people followed me to return to the army first."

"Comrade Brigade Commander," a soldier named named asked cautiously, "When will we return to the army?"

"Don't worry." Sokov glanced at the wooden house and replied, "After we send the wounded back to the field hospital of the brigade, we will send someone to pick you up. Before the head nurse returns to the army's base, you must ensure her safety. Do you understand?"

"I understand." The two soldiers replied in unison.

In this way, except for the two soldiers who stayed outside the wooden house to protect Vera, the rest of the soldiers returned to the field hospital of the brigade headquarters.

When the truck arrived near the tent of the field hospital, Sokov pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car, shouting at the tent not far away: "The wounded are here, come out quickly and pick up the wounded."

Jenna in the tent heard Sokov's shout and immediately walked out of the tent and asked curiously: "Comrade Brigade Commander, where did the wounded come from?"

"We encountered it by accident when we were saving people outside."

Jenna turned around and ordered the stretchers who had just been assigned: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you lift the wounded down quickly?"

After Romanlov was lifted from the truck by a stretcher, Jenner immediately stepped forward to check his injuries.

Sokov, who was worried, asked anxiously from the side: "Assistant military doctor, how is his injury? It doesn't matter?"

"The bandages on his body are so dirty. How long has it been since they changed?" Jenner said unhappily after a brief examination: "Some of the wounds have become purulent. If they are not treated in time, they may be life-threatening. Stretcher," she said to the stretcher, "Come him into the tent quickly, I need to perform surgery on him as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)