Obviously he was going to save people, and he was obviously facing the wounded with blurred flesh and blood, but the star fruit was in a very good mood. Probably, this is because she has been separated from her husband for several days.

According to Raslyutin's arrangement, the co-pilot of this jeep is naturally his, and it is perfect to carry two girls in the back seat. Now there is an extra girl, but fortunately, Naperia is very thin, sandwiched between Besica and Natasha, and can be properly protected.

The road leading from Catfish Village to Blacksmith Village is not smooth, and it is only cloudy for two days during this time, and there is no rain, and the potholed road is not blocked by mud pits, and the road is smooth. A jeep and a truck, the speed of the two cars is not fast, first, to avoid excessive bumps, and second, to take into account the safety of the caravan and the farmers who go down to the fields to dig potatoes.

But there was a very special person on the road, and the star fruit understood that it was the postman, who rode their bicycles to and from the collective farm.

She had seen such a thing as a bicycle in her hometown, and she knew that it was a novelty brought by the Japanese, and she did not understand how to ride this thing at all. When she arrived in the Soviet Union, when she was in the barracks, she also saw the local Soviet army riding a bicycle, and incredibly, her husband could also ride this bicycle.

What a gyroscopic effect, what is easy to learn, star fruit does not understand, and is afraid of falling and does not want to try.

The bicycles of the guerrilla republics were dropped by paratroopers, some of them were broken, and the ones that were in good condition were already put into service. It was only because the roads in the villages were not good with each other, and only when the roads were very dry, that the postmen were willing to ride bicycles, and most of the time, they followed the wagons that carried the goods, the donkey carts, or just two legs.

Seeing that the truck was moving, the postman stood aside with the car. Star fruit was a real man, a young man, and he was wearing a cap, and he was in a crossbody bag that hung over his shoulder, and he was stuffed with some documents.

Carambola didn't pay much attention to the man, her gaze knocking on the front

The convoy full of excellent medical staff first stopped at the "People's Hospital", that is, at the entrance of the Blacksmith Village Hospital. Because of the early notice, the hospital was ready to welcome it.

The driver of the jeep is much more stable than her husband, and his parking movement is very smooth. Carambola rubbed her ass vigorously and opened the car door very skillfully.

"Little Pepper, get out of the car with my sister! This is where our headquarters is located! ”

"Good! I'm going to meet that uncle! Is it right here? ”

"Fool! This is the hospital! When this is done, Natasha and I will personally order you to go! Carambola stopped talking nonsense, grabbed Liu Hongxiu's elbow, and pulled it off.

In fact, the road was quite bumpy, and Liu Hongxiu's thin body was very sensitive to this.

Most of the medical staff, due to the narrow compartment of the truck, chose to stand one after another, and the road was really miserable. If you face the rescue work with a tired spirit, you will not be able to do a good job. Therefore, they got out of the car and chose to stretch their waists at the first time instead of gathering urgently.

Raslyutin deliberately gave his men a break for five minutes before ordering everyone to stand upright.

As a military doctor, star fruit naturally stood upright, and really held her head high. Natasha was standing better than her, her chest was raised higher, and her chin was even bathed in the sun.

Seeing that everyone was in place, Raslyutin ordered: "Very good! Comrades, we are now in good time, and the wounded are still being transported on the road. Theoretically we have about three hours to prepare, and now, everybody is going to the hospital with your stuff. ”

It was routine, and star fruit and Natasha went into the hospital's large office with their little bags.

At this moment, there are still a large number of wounded soldiers lying in the blacksmith village hospital, and they are all the first batch to be transferred from Catfish Village. Most of these wounded were not seriously injured and are now recuperating in beds.

The current number of beds in the hospital is not tight, and after a large number of patients recovered, they left the hospital as soon as possible and returned to their own village group.

In the morning, after the hospital received the order to prepare to save people, 30 beds were integrated into one ward, which was the hospital's advance preparation. The doctors left behind, the most skilled were only Hangelberg, and a group of German female nurses under his command. These people are 10,000 times more skilled than the newly trained medical staff, but their special status is unlikely to convince the villagers, after all, simple villagers and city dwellers only know that their relatives and friends were killed by the Germans.

This was the simple reason for Raslyutin to receive such an order, and there was no room for accident in the rescue of the wounded.

Carambola and Natasha followed the army to the office for a small meeting, during which Liu Hongxing was also dragged together.

Raslyutin is not shy about having a non-medical worker to observe, anyway, after the matter is arranged, this Peria will have to go to the headquarters to report!

As for how to assign the surgical team and how to operate, Raslyukhin made a detailed plan. As a surgeon, star fruit has to carry the burden. As for Natasha, she was originally a soldier, because she was a guest hygienist on the battlefield, her skills and literacy are already quite superb, and this time, she may officially enter the operating room. Of course, all this is Natasha's very willingness.

"It's decided now, everyone pay attention to their duties, and let's start preparing. The canteen will quickly prepare bread and baked potatoes, and after eating, everyone will sit and rest for a while until the wounded arrive! ”

As Raslyutin's final order was delivered, the people at the meeting were immediately disbanded, except for the three girls who were left behind for the time being.

At this moment, Raslyutin is like a father, educating his two daughters.

"Besica, Natasha, this time it's not about saving people on the battlefield, you two are acting as real surgeons. Especially you! Besika, you must always remember your duty, because of your health, Comrade Commander has decided to put you in the hospital, and I know that you are willing to make this decision. ”

"That's right! I do! ”

"That's good! I must now stress to you again that hospitals are battlefields and that we are warriors fighting death, bacteria and viruses! Here, you are still a warrior, and saving a wounded here is equivalent to adding a combat force to the troops.

I, as the dean, formally appoint you as a professional surgeon. Here, you are not the wife of Comrade Commander, you are a surgeon who can help the wounded and sick, I hope you will have lofty enthusiasm and devote yourself to future work! ”

Carambola immediately saluted: "I will!" ”

Too much high-profile talk is indiscriminate, and Raslyutin no longer talks nonsense, and only a few words of encouragement when facing Natasha. Although he thinks it's a pity that Natasha doesn't become a doctor, she is an out-and-out king in the army, so let this child continue to make meritorious contributions!

He had nothing more to arrange, so he said, "You guys still have to go to the headquarters to report, go now!" I don't want Comrade Commander to be in a hurry. ”

"So when are we going to come back? I mean, we're going to have to get ready for surgery. Star fruit hurriedly asked.

"It's four o'clock, you and Natasha are back at four o'clock. Of course, if the commander has other orders, then make adjustments. ”.