Chapter 1647 Change of Thought

"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 were off work, and only the lights in the emergency room were on.

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

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

"No, once amputated, he will spend the rest of his life on crutches. Look how young he is, he can't just lose his ability to work. We can clean his leg wounds and perform internal surgery at the same time. Try to keep his leg."

On the side, another female doctor said.

Her voice was sweet, and it made people feel comfortable when she heard it. When she heard this voice, Lyudmila couldn't bear it any longer, and she just happened to walk to the door of the emergency room.

"Yelena, is that you?" Lyudmila said. When she was injured in Odessa, this female doctor performed the operation on herself. At the same time, when she was ravaged by the Romanians, everyone was together.

Lyudmila would not admit wrongdoing.

In particular, this awareness of saving lives and helping the wounded is Yelena's characteristic.

Hearing the sound, Yelena raised her head and saw Lyudmila, whose head was tied into a zongzi, with only her eyes, mouth and nose exposed.

Yelena recognized it just by looking at the eyes, it was Lyudmila!

"You're still alive? It's great!" Yelena said happily: "It's a coincidence, I'm going to have an operation. Wait for me outside. When I come out after the operation, let's have a good chat."

Yelena was extremely excited.

"I want to know about you after we parted, immediately, immediately." Lyudmila couldn't wait.

"I'm fine." Yelena knew that Ludmila must have a lot of questions to ask at this time, but Yelena said that it is her duty to save the life and heal the wounded, and she must operate the patient first.

So, Lyudmila could only sit on the long chair outside, watching the lights in the operating room turn on, watching some people rush in, and then recalling Yelena's words.

I'm fine, what does this mean?

Could it be that after the separation, the medical staff in the same car, those girls in their youth, were not ravaged by the Germans, but were sent to the hospital?

This is too weird, right?

There were always countless questions in Lyudmila's heart. Time passed little by little, and just when the sky just got brighter, the lights in the operating room went out.

With tired eyes, Yelena came out.

"The patient's leg should be fine, as long as it doesn't get infected." Yelena instructed a few words before walking towards Lyudmila: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat something and chat while eating."

Lyudmila glanced behind her, and there were two accompanying German personnel.

As if the other party did not object, Yelena took Liudmila's hand and walked towards the hospital cafeteria, and the two of them followed behind.

"Well, have some porridge, muffins, and some hamburger steaks." When Yelena brought the food to the table in the cafeteria, Lyudmila's eyes widened: "The food in your hospital is really good!"

Back then, when I was holding on in Odessa, there were almost only potatoes and hard brown bread, and I could occasionally eat canned beef from the United States, which was simply delicious I had never eaten before.

Later, when they arrived in Moscow, they became teachers of the sniper school. Their food was also rationed, and the food was very poor. They needed to give priority to the front-line army.

And now?

Just in such a hospital, breakfast is so rich?

This made Lyudmila, who was accustomed to a simple and monotonous life, unable to believe it, but now, this hamburger steak is fragrant, making Lyudmila feel every roundworm in her stomach began to scream.

So fragrant!

"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 a lot."

Hearing the word "empire", Liudmila's expression changed in an instant: "Yelena, have you forgotten our national hatred and family hatred?"

When Lyudmila said this, she didn't care about the two Germans who were watching her nearby. How long has it been since they separated from Odessa? In less than two months, Yelena forgot about the Red Soviet, and now it is so natural to mention the empire. This is simply a blasphemy to sacrifice soldiers!

This made Lyudmila feel bad.

"What should go, we must go after all. Any country will rise and die. For ordinary people, instead of holding on to the country that has left, it is better to cherish the life in front of us. At least, we Life now is worse than before." Yelena said: "European unification is an irresistible trend, and we will all benefit from European unification."

Having said that, Yelena began to drink porridge. She was indeed hungry. After a few sips, she continued to speak, which seemed to give Lyudmila time to think.

"The alternation of regimes has occurred too many times in history. Do we have to sacrifice the old regimes of the past? In the past, we were all taught the greatness of the Soviets, but those who died in the Great Purge People, those ordinary family members who have been implicated because of Military Regulation 270, who understands their grievances? That government is a truly crazy government.”

"All the food we eat is shipped from Germany from Western Europe, don't you think there is a sense of irony? During the Soviet rule, we often went hungry, and now, under German rule, we can eat enough, and What else can I choose to eat." Yelena said, "I think I have figured it out for a while."

"What did you figure out?" asked Lyudmila.

Taking a bite of the hamburger steak, Yelena, who spoke in a sweet and soft voice, suddenly uttered a swear word: "Go to hell with the thought of being buried for the old system! I just want to live my life well. Since this is the The general trend of the world is unstoppable, what kind of savior am I alone, and must I stop the wheel of history?"

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

If Germany's rule was to cut wool and make life worse for the people, then he would join the resistance team, but now it seems that it is not like that at all.

In the past, they were severely brainwashed by the government, and those who had ideas were washed away, and the entire country could only have one voice. Looking back now, that kind of life seems even more terrifying.