Chapter 2705 Why Is She Here?

In short, nothing else happened on the way except for chatting.

With the soldier driving in front, Malashenko could only talk about these trivial things. He couldn't openly talk about love with this little girl in the back seat.

Of course, it was just a joke. Malashenko didn't have the heart to talk about love with Jill, a little girl, mainly because Jill was not Malashenko's cup of tea.

"How long will it take us to get there?"

"Hmm?"

Malashenko, who had no topic to talk about, was looking out the window. Jill suddenly found a topic and took the initiative to talk. Malashenko, whose train of thought was interrupted, looked back and found that Jill was looking at him.

"It's almost there, how long will it take?"

"We're already there, comrade commander."

Malashenko had just rolled up his sleeves to check the time, and the young driver in the front row had already started to answer. At the same time, as the car was slowly slowing down and stopped at the roadside, Malashenko, who had given up the idea of ​​continuing to chat, immediately opened the car door and stepped out of the car.

"Let's go, do you want me to open the car door for you like a hotel doorman?"

The front-line field hospital of the Leader Division was located on the edge of Berlin City. It was converted from an old rescue station that was abandoned by the Germans. Power generation equipment, beds or simple operating tables were all ready, and there was also a ward for the wounded who had just come off the operating table.

It happened that time was quite tight when the Leader Division Field Hospital was stationed.

The battle had already started on the front line, and the first batch of wounded were about to be sent down, and many vehicles carrying medical equipment were still stuck on the road. The reality was that we had to race against time and try not to delay for a moment.

So although the rescue station left by the Germans was quite simple, and it was full of dead bodies from the wounded who were not taken away in time when the Germans ran away in a hurry, it was a bit unlucky to be honest.

But at this critical moment, there was no time to worry about anything else. It was important to save the people first.

Karachev also immediately decided to send the medical team to move in. The bodies and medical waste left by the Germans were really like clearing the inventory at a garbage dump. They were thrown out in one go and left at the door to make room for the subsequent cleaning and transportation.

It was indeed a mess, even chaotic, but at least the first wave of emergency casualties were received. There were no large-scale deaths due to untimely rescue, which at least in Malashenko's opinion was a good job.

"Where is your dean? Where is he?"

As soon as I entered the field hospital, the first thing that hit me was the pungent smell of disinfectant, mixed with the smell of unknown drugs and blood.

To be honest, Malashenko didn't like this kind of place. It always reminded him of some bad things - the deaths and fears that he had seen too much. Although he was not afraid of such scenes, it did not mean that he was happy to see them. However, Malashenko also knew that he had responsibilities to bear, and that he should not escape and could not escape.

He bumped into the division commander comrade. As soon as the oncoming nurse in a mask looked up, she saw the tower-like figure in front of her that was almost half a body taller than her. Her hands trembled and she almost dropped the medical equipment in her arms. After stabilizing it, she spoke to Malashenko.

"Comrade Dean is diagnosing patients, comrade division commander, do you need me to notify you?"

"Diagnosing patients?"

At this moment, there were indeed a steady stream of wounded people sent down from the front line and then carried into the field hospital.

Just when Malashenko stood here for a short while, five or six stretchers passed by him one after another. It can be seen that they were all emergency situations and quite dangerous.

Malashenko, who did not want to interrupt Karachev's "battle", raised his hand to signal that it was okay, and then made his own decision.

"No, I'll go over and see where the person is."

The nurse in front of him raised her hand and pointed directly to the inner room with a white curtain at the other end of the corridor not far away. Seeing this, Malashenko immediately walked up without saying a word.

Of course, it was not just Malashenko, but also Jill who came with him as a little follower.

Jill was curious about everything in front of her when she first came to a field hospital, and it was a Soviet field hospital. Her eyes were wide open, looking here and there, but fortunately she did not forget to follow Malashenko. When she walked, she looked back and saw Jill's appearance. Comrade Ma also reminded her not to miss the "business".

"Get your camera ready, don't blame me for not reminding you, I don't have time to pose for your report."

"Ah? Oh, right! Camera, wait a minute, I'll get it ready."

"Hey."

Recalling that Lavrinenko was still worried that this little girl was a spy, and he looked serious, Malashenko couldn't help but feel a little funny.

You call her a spy based on her level?

This is complete nonsense. She is the kind of idiot who doesn't even know she was sold and still helps count money. Seeing this situation, Malashenko is almost dazzled. If she is kidnapped now, she will probably think it is a full-package tourism project when she arrives.

"Comrade commander, why are you here?"

"Huh?"

Just when he turned around, Malashenko didn't expect that the white curtain in front of him was directly opened from the inside out. Before he could go to the door, Karachev had already come to him.

"I heard that you were busy seeing a doctor, and I said I was afraid to disturb you. Are you done?"

"I, uh"

First he looked back at the patient in the ward, and then as if thinking about it, he reached out and closed the door of the ward.

After doing all this, Karachev pulled his leader over and whispered to Malashenko.

"It's Yekakina, comrade commander, do you still remember her?"

"Yekakina??"

Malashenko was stunned at first. It's not that he didn't remember this person, but he was surprised and puzzled why this person appeared here now.

"Wasn't she already injured and sent to the hospital before the siege? How come she is here now, in this field hospital? Shouldn't you put her outside the city to recuperate? What's going on?"

Just from Karachev's reaction to Malashenko's words, you know that this matter is probably not that simple, and the words that followed with a slightly embarrassed expression are of course true.