After burying Marco, Wei Ran held Mario, who was still crying, with one hand and the Jewish girl Maura with the other. Using the cover of the surrounding ruins, he walked towards the house a few hundred meters away. Interior Ministry building.
When passing by the corpse of a Soviet Red Army soldier, Wei Ran's heart moved and he signaled Mario and Mora to hide in a corner, while he walked to the corpse and rummaged through the ammunition bag. Several loaded rifle magazines came out.
Looking back at Mario and Mora, Weiran took a few steps forward, hiding where they couldn't see him, and then summoned the SVT40 from Finland from the cowhide notebook. Semi-automatic rifle.
If nothing unexpected happens, he may soon return to his own era, and his previous experiences have also verified the rules of this cowhide notebook.
So if you want to be sent back to the battlefield without the ability to fight back next time, it is best to fill the three magazines of this semi-automatic rifle with bullets before going back. Important things.
While carefully observing the surrounding environment, Wei Ran quickly loaded the first fully loaded magazine into the rifle. After loading the bullet, he removed the magazine and loaded it again. A bullet.
Reload the magazine into the rifle, and then fill the two magazines fixed on the butt with ammunition bags with bullets. Wei Ran raised the gun, looked in the direction of the Capitol through the scope, and then put it back into the cowhide book.
Coming out of the ruins that blocked his view, Wei Ran saw from a distance that Mora was comforting Mario. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Soviet Union Medal of Patriotism, Second Class without the sickle and hammer on the latter's chest reflected dazzling light.
"Let's go" Wei Ran stretched out his hand towards the two little guys.
The crying Mario looked at Maura, and together with the latter, he stretched out his dirty little hands and shook them with Wei Ran. Silently, he walked in the direction of the Ministry of Interior building. When they were almost downstairs, they discovered that Captain Katya had been waiting behind the machine gun fire bunker for a long time.
"Leave them both to me" Katya said while extending her hand towards Mora and Mario. The two little guys looked at Wei Ran, and after seeing him nodding, they handed their hands to Katya.
"What are you going to do with these children?" Wei Ran asked as he walked towards the Ministry of Interior building.
Katya pointed to a conference room on the first floor of the Ministry of Interior building with her chin, "The children and our wounded are all there. In the evening, there may be reporters interviewing them. This is also You’re protecting them in disguise, aren’t you?”
“Thank you, but Mario, it’s this little boy, he...”
“I know”
< p>Katya said without looking back, "Just let this little girl accept the interview. This little boy with an injured butt can be temporarily left in the care of Mikhail. He is very worried about this little guy.""Thank you" Wei Ran thanked him again, "Also, let me tell youWhere are the two doctors and nurses who came with me?
Katya stopped, pointed to another room next to the conference room and explained, "That room belongs to you, and some of the wounded returned from the front will also be sent there." It's up to you to provide treatment. "
"Thank you for your trust," Wei Ran said sincerely. It is extremely rare for Captain Katya to be so generous and give them the right to treat illnesses and save lives.
Captain Katja stopped. He stopped, turned around and smiled, "The war will be over soon, and after it is over, we will no longer be enemies. "
Wei Ran looked at the other party and said sincerely, "I hope that after the war is over, you can take good care of those children and doctors. "
"Of course"
Katya gave an affirmative answer with great confidence. Then she untied her white coat, pointed to the row of medals on her chest and said, "Victor Sir, I swear on my honor as a soldier that all of you will be properly accommodated and treated as you deserve. ”
Looking at the particularly conspicuous big gold star on the opponent’s chest, Wei Ran finally had no doubts anymore. The person standing in front of him turned out to be a genuine Soviet hero. So what she said was far better than that Yi’s. Captain Wan was more credible.
Allowing Captain Katja to send Mario and Mora into the conference room filled with wounded people, Wei Ran waited quietly for a while and saw that he still had not been sent back to his original place. World, then resigned to his fate and walked into a room next to the conference room.
The environment here is not much better than before the collapse of the clinic. The only advantage may be that it is large enough and there are kerosene lamps hanging overhead. There were enough and bright enough.
But under the dazzling kerosene lamp, Father Hans and Dr. Lodge, who had arrived only half an hour earlier than me, were already surrounded by several Jewish nurses. The operating table is busy.
There are two stretchers on the table on the side of the entrance, and two fully armed Soviet Red Army soldiers are waiting next to them. Holding a TT33 pistol, when Wei Ran came in, they were putting their heads together and studying a watch they didn't know where they got.
When one of them saw Wei Ran coming in, he quickly got up and took out one. The white coat was handed over, and then he pointed to the empty operating table at the far end of the room, "Comrade Victor, that operating table belongs to you. "
Wei Ran nodded, put on his white coat, stepped on the garbage on the floor and walked to the operating table with a long table at the far end.
Almost in front of a While the wounded man was being carried to the operating table, nurse Leni, who was originally helping Hans' father, also came over. After Wei Ran put on gloves, he immediately handed over a pair of hemostatic forceps.
From then on. From this moment on, the intense and endless treatment work began again. If you ignore the two Soviet Red Army soldiers at the door and the scary high ceiling above your head, this place is no different from the clinic at that time.
With beds of wounded being carried onto the operating table, or from the handsThe operating table was lifted off and sent out. Outside the window facing the Spree River, the sky was gradually getting dark. But the sound of fire outside the window never stopped.
He almost roughly helped a Soviet Red Army soldier cut off the arm that was damaged by a bullet. Wei Ran had just sutured the blood vessels and muscles, but Captain Katya ran directly to Wei Ran from outside, "Wei Ran." Mr. Kedo, please come out."
After hearing this, Wei Ran handed over the last bit of suturing work to Nurse Leni, then took off his gloves and left the conference room with Captain Katya.
Before he asked, Captain Katya spoke very quickly, "The battle over the Capitol building suffered heavy casualties, and there were many seriously injured people who had no time to be sent over. So, Mr. Victor, you Can you go to the front line with my medical team?"
"Is it just me, or are we all going to go there?" Wei Ran tensed his nerves and asked.
"As long as you are yourself," Captain Katya explained, "After all, they don't speak Russian."
"What time is it now?" Wei Ran asked suddenly A question that seems to have nothing to do with this matter.
Captain Katya glanced at Wei Ran in confusion, then raised his wrist and looked at it, "Nine forty-three, what happened?"
"It's nothing, let's hurry up. Let's go!" After Wei Ran finished speaking, he took the medical bag from a soldier and walked to the end of the medical team in the hall.
Captain Katya waved his hand, "Let's go!"
As the order was issued, the medical team, consisting of a stretcher team and six or seven doctors drawn out, arrived in Katya. Led by Captain Jia and a group of soldiers, they rushed towards the Capitol Building in the dark night.
As the distance got closer and closer, the sound of gunfire, shouts of death, and the occasional "Ula" became more and more intensive. Along the way, corpses all over the ground fell almost one after another in various places, so much so that they even had the illusion that they had nowhere to put their feet.
At the same time, the artillery shells fired from the direction of the air defense tower also exploded deadly masonry debris around them. Even the stretcher bearers who rushed ahead failed to jump over and were knocked to the ground wailing by shrapnel.
"Just stay here!" Captain Katya shouted and directed everyone to hide in the ruins of a building. "We will send the wounded here, and you should pay attention to your own safety!"
Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed towards the front battlefield with a stretcher team composed of more than a dozen people. At the same time, the doctors had lit the kerosene lamps, carried the injured stretcher members to the corner, and immediately began treatment.
With the busy work of Wei Ran and the field medical personnel whose names are still unknown, time passes by, and the wounded who have undergone simple rescue are barely able to save their lives. After the basic treatment, he was immediately sent by a stretcher team to the relatively safer Ministry of the Interior building for follow-up treatment.
Gradually, the sound of gunfire and crossfire from the Capitol Building became less and less.The number of injured people coming over has also dropped by an order of magnitude. A few brave doctors even waved the stretcher bearers and rushed directly into the Capitol!
With such a stupid and bold leader taking the lead, the others immediately rushed out of the wreckage of the building after completing the work at hand.
But compared to them, Wei Ran didn't want to take risks at all. He moved to another injured patient waiting for treatment. After inserting a needle, Ma Fei began to debridement, suture and stop bleeding. Work.
According to historical records, after the Berlin City Defense Commander formally surrendered on May 2, the soldiers in this building were still resisting. At this time, my brain was so hot that I rushed in. The best thing I could do was to be carried out on a stretcher.
Having quickly completed the work at hand, Wei Ran glanced in the direction of the Capitol Building along the remaining half window. Seeing that a red flag had been planted on the roof, he immediately took off his gloves and carried them from his side. He took out the Rolleiflex camera from his bag, turned the aperture to the minimum, and while a flare was rising, he aimed at the roof of the Capitol and pressed the shutter again and again.
"I hope I can take a picture..." Wei Ran muttered to himself. Seeing that more wounded people were being brought in, he immediately put the camera into his bag, put on his gloves again and picked up the syringe.