Soul to the Rhine

Chapter 103
The young couple lives with two people, so the space is larger and equipped with a small kitchen. Of course, with such relatively superior conditions, they have to carry out assistance work here for at least a year.

There was no one in the room at this time, and everyone was probably still busy down there, but Rosia had the key to their small kitchen, and because she often came over to make hot food, the young couple gave her a handful.

The food in the hospital cafeteria is not very good, and I can only eat a rich meal every few days.Perhaps because of her sense of crisis, she always likes to prepare for a rainy day. Since coming here, she has become particularly fond of collecting things.She also stocked a lot of not only food, supplies, but also medical supplies.

The hospital allocates extra supplies to doctors in the medical kit every month. Her share is the same as other doctors, but she rarely participates in treating injuries, so there is a lot of medical supplies left in the medical kit.She always had a strange premonition that one day in the future, these things would be of great use, although she could not clearly explain the reason for this feeling now.

After simply heating a pot of milk, mutton patties and cheese and bacon, she realized that her so-called food reserve was only a little, and it might not be enough to feed Heinrich alone. Looking at the steaming plate, Well, I feel a little sad, and I really don’t want to share it with others...

She locked the door for the young couple and returned with the plate and milk jug. She walked to the door and listened. There was no sound of water in the bathroom, but no one was there.

"...Heinrich, are you there?"

There was a little noise from the bathroom, and Rosia was startled for a moment. As soon as she walked over, she heard a muffled voice coming from inside: "Do you have any clothes?"

"..."

She was stunned. As a pure and good child with no boyfriend and a clean private life, how could she have clothes? No, of course she had clothes, but they were all women's clothes, and someone in the bathroom couldn't wear them.

She put the dinner plate on the table in a daze and thought about it carefully. This guy came in with her without saying a few words after getting out of the car. It seemed that he didn't have any clothes on him at that time.

So, now he has no clothes and can’t change out of them?
Rosia suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were getting wider and wider, and an emotion called schadenfreude was growing crazily in her chest.She could even imagine the guy's aggrieved look in the bathroom and his expression as if he was in a black pot.

what to do?What should I do if I really want to call people to come and watch the beautiful man?I really want to see him in bad luck...

Rosia's hands were shaking with excitement, and she made an evil thrust for a while, but she still didn't dare to do that kind of thing.And now she really wants to laugh to the sky for three minutes, but she doesn't have the guts.

Suppressing the pain from laughing, she could only half-cover it with her hands, approached the bathroom and asked, "How tall are you?"

The voice inside was muffled: "Taller than you."

"..." Asking is the same as not asking.

Rosia thought for a while, turned around and opened her bedroom door, opened the closet and rummaged through it, and finally found that there was only one piece of clothing that could temporarily save him.

She hesitated for a long time, struggled to reach out and retract her hand, and finally pulled it out.He slowly walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "Well, I only have one thing you can wear. How about you make do with it first and someone will bring it to you later?"

As she said that, she lowered her head and looked at the things in her hands and couldn't help but want to burst into laughter.This guy is definitely reluctant, but as long as he doesn't have the guts to run around naked, he has to wear it even if he doesn't want to.

It was quiet for a while, the door opened a crack, and a hand was stretched out to take away the clothes.

At this time, Rosia felt that if she didn't go out to vent, she would die from laughing.

She quietly lifted her feet and slipped out like a thief. As soon as she left the room, she immediately opened her mouth and laughed silently. When she reached the end of the corridor, her facial muscles were almost twitching with laughter.In order not to be discovered and the guy violently shot him to death, she could only keep smoothing the muscles on her face.By the time she walked back with a serious look, several minutes had passed.

When she pushed the door open, Rosia quietly poked her head in, and happened to see the bathroom door open. Someone was wearing her white bathrobe, exposing her thighs, and tied the belt around her waist like a dress. She was so charming. A horrific scene.

"puff!"

Rosia couldn't hold it back and snorted at the door.

Heinrich raised his head when he heard the sound, his brows furrowed as if he saw a nest of cockroaches, and his blue eyes stared coldly: "What are you doing?"

Rosia quickly stood up straight, holding on to the door frame to cover up: "Ah, I put something in my mouth, just spit it out."

"It doesn't look cool!" Heinrich frowned, turned around and saw the food on the table, his expression changed subtly, he pulled out the chair and sat down without caring.

Behind him, Rosia couldn't help but grinned again, then raised her hand to pinch her cheeks that were so painful from laughing, and walked over in a few steps.

In this short time, the hot food on the table has become warm, and it's time to eat it.

It was getting dark and she was a little hungry, so she sat down and started eating without any ceremony.

In general, she didn't do much today, so she felt full after only eating a little. Then she stared dumbfoundedly at Heinrich eating everything on the table with astonishing speed and graceful movements. Finally, Then he drank up the bowl of milk in front of him.

After washing, he returned to his previous appearance. His platinum-blonde hair was still wet from the wash, with a few soft strands hanging on his forehead.Looking at his face now, Rosia discovered that in just three months, his pointed chin had become thinner into an awl shape. It was unhealthy and thin, and it looked like he had suffered a lot.

She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed that she had just discovered this after so long.Trying to ignore what just happened, he asked him: "Um, Heinrich, how are you doing during this time?"

Heinrich's hand paused for a while, then he pushed the bowl onto the table with a calm expression: "It's not very good, but it's still alive."

At this time, there were no other emotions in his eyes, and Rosia felt suffocated, as if she had already guessed what kind of life these three months would be like, but she would rather she had not guessed anything.

"Where's Dick, why...didn't he follow you?"

Heinrich was stunned, but he actually thought about it and suddenly smiled: "Dick, he died in Voronezh."

Rosia was confused for a moment. When she thought about Dick before, she thought that this might be the result, but when it was really confirmed, her heart ached with pain.She thought of the young officer in the second grade of junior high school. He was still very young and always looked very cold and serious in front of outsiders, but after getting to know him well, she knew that he was a second-rate man.He also helped her many times and had a good temper. Pino even called him uncle.

Now thinking about it, such a good young man has completely left this world. Rosia didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that her expression dimmed and she stopped mentioning these topics, Heinrich stepped back and made a lazy posture: "I have a week's holiday to rest here. Are you familiar with this place?"

Rosia shook her head: "No, I just came here not long ago."

Heinrich looked puzzled: "I can't even understand a word of Russian. I really don't understand how you got here safely."

"What does this have to do with understanding Russian? I'm not coming from a place where Russian is spoken." Rosia retorted, then looked down at his pajamas: "Well, do you want a subordinate to help you?" A piece of clothing?"

It's really not good to be in a girl's room with your long legs exposed.

It was okay that she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Heinrich's face darkened again: "Go down and get it for me."

"Why should I go?" Rossi went horrified.

"Then how do I get someone to bring it for me?"

Rosia sweated coldly and then remembered that there was no phone here. There was really no other way except for her to go down.

But carrying the German uniform upstairs, could she really survive this winter safely?

Although this is a German army hospital, there are not only Germans in the hospital, but people from the Red Cross still account for the vast majority.They are now neutral. Who knows which side their hearts are on. If someone hates Germany, wouldn't she have to live here with her tail between her legs again?

"How about you go down and get it yourself, so you don't have to come up. It's more convenient." She suggested.

Heinrich immediately glared.

Rociano said: "I don't want my clothes anymore. It doesn't matter if you just put them on. It's not exposed..."

"What did you say?"

His eyes widened.

Rosia quickly took a step back, stood up slowly, and surrendered: "Okay, I'll get it."

As he turned to leave, he muttered: "Damn, you can still act cute."

She took off her coat from the wall and put it on. As soon as she went out, there was a biting cold wind, and it became even colder as it got dark.

There were still many wounded people in the hall. The nurse on duty brought some mattresses and quilts to cover them, but it was still very cold.Outside the hospital, the two military jeeps were still parked, with the lights on inside and only two people sleeping inside.

Rosia remembered that Heinrich got out of the car in front. She wrapped herself in her coat, tied her scarf tighter, walked over against the wind, and knocked on the car window with her hand.

The officer in the car immediately looked up.

Rosia said and gestured, trying to ask for the clothes without any other meaning.But she didn't expect that after she finished speaking, the officer still misunderstood, with an ambiguous and mean expression on his face: "Sure enough, the officer is really awesome. He picked up a beautiful woman in such a short time."

"...You misunderstood." Rosia stretched out her hand and asked for clothes.

The officer was still a little unsatisfied and asked her curiously: "Didn't the lieutenant colonel only go up for an hour? Are you finished?"

"...Nothing."

"Then you guys started after a while?" He was curious again.

"...Sir, you really misunderstood. Please give me some clothes." She was about to cry. Only then did she realize that Heinrich was really a pure and good boy. Although he hummed every day, it was better than this. OK.

The officer finally reluctantly took out a set of clothes from the back seat, and then carefully found a bag for her to put in: "Here, by the way, ask him if he won't come back tonight. Military camp?"

Rosia took it, held it with one hand, bent down and looked at him and warned: "Don't leave, Chief Heinrich will be down soon."

The officer waved his hand cheaply: "Okay, beautiful lady, I'll wait here. Hey, it seems I won't be able to sleep well in the middle of the night."

"..." You'd better sleep to death.

This was the first time for Rosia to see such a noisy officer, and she just felt helpless.She carried the bag past the wounded in the hall and all the way to the backyard. When she arrived at the cafeteria, she received today's meal.

The dishes look pretty good, so let’s save them for now.In the Soviet Union, there was absolutely no need to worry about food spoiling. Here was a natural refrigerator. Just put it on the table for 10 minutes and it would immediately freeze into ice cubes.

When he returned to his residence, Heinrich was still sitting at the table, spinning a gun in one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.Rosia threw the bag in her hand to him and said, "The officer in your car asked you if you were going back to the military camp. He said he was leaving."

"What? This kid." Heinrich frowned, took the bag, went into the bathroom again, and quickly changed it out.

He was wearing a slate gray military uniform, which made Rosia a little uncomfortable with seeing him in black uniforms.

Heinrich's classic waving gesture came out again: "I'm leaving, you can go about your business."

Rosia was eager for him to leave and hurriedly sent him away: "You go slowly!" Before going out, she didn't know which muscle she had cramped again. She pointed to the armrest of the chair and put the bathrobe on it: "Sir, why don't you take your clothes too?" Come on, you look good in what you wear."

Heinrich's expression for a moment was strange and indescribable. He lowered his head and frowned at her for a while, then suddenly snorted arrogantly, turned around and strode away.

Rosia felt sad and quickly closed the door.

The next day, the situation in the hospital did not improve at all, and the number of wounded was still increasing. Rosia was busy operating on an officer who was shot in the chest all morning, and only took a short rest. He still had not recovered, and something happened again. coming.

It was just noon, and many people had not had time to eat. At this time, they had left in batches. The wounded in the hall also needed care, and only a few nurses were left.Rosia also packed her things and prepared to leave at this time.

Suddenly, there was a bustling sound outside the courtyard, which seemed to be a dispute between a man and a woman.Then the sound became louder and closer. Everyone in the hall looked over and suddenly saw several officers and a nurse walking in in a deadlock.

It's Head Nurse Sophie.

The two quarreled for some unknown reason. At first they were yelling at each other in Russian, but after a while, they both switched to German.The officer angrily took out his gun, pulled the safety cover, and pointed it at the head nurse Sophie: "Listen, ask someone to follow me right away, right now!"

"Do you know what you are doing?" Head nurse Sophie pointed at him coldly: "This is a hospital, not a battlefield where you can run wild. If you do this again, I will take you to a military court."

"Fart!" the officer suddenly roared, with an angry and ferocious expression: "Some hospital, some battlefield, the Soviets blew up the entire workshop, and more than 80 SS team members were buried inside. They are all for Germany and this country. !”

He took an angry step forward and stabbed the head nurse Sophie directly with his gun: "We need medical personnel. You must come with me today. If you want to sue, you can sue. After saving my soldiers, I will go myself."

　I kept pumping in the background, and after an hour of uploading, I finally used my mobile phone.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)