Soul to the Rhine

Chapter 26 Bettina

Everyone in the hospital felt sad and angry about what happened to Rosia and Dill. They had been tolerant enough, but they still couldn't believe that the Germans were so crazy and attacked two girls. They could only comfort them over and over again. The wounded heart of a child.

Rosia was friendly with Dill and was concerned about the condition of her arm.She knew how painful it was for a girl in her prime to lose her arm, especially when Dill had mentioned to her more than once that she wanted to be a field doctor and save more soldiers, but now she has become With this in mind, the reality is really cruel.

Rosia went to rehabilitate Dill whenever she had time during this period. She had also experienced some massage recovery in modern times. Although it was very labor-intensive and not necessarily effective, it was still better than nothing.

It's just that Dill never spoke or moved, and would only look out the window with a lifeless look, which sometimes made Rosia feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Rosia felt that she was unable to realize her ideals and had difficulty accepting the reality. It was a period of depression and disorientation, so she gave her massages, chatted with her and enlightened her thoughts every day.It went on for several days, but Dill ignored her, didn't cooperate with her massage, and occasionally pulled out his arm in annoyance to drive her away.

Although Rosia understood it, she was inevitably a little unhappy.She came from an era of equal status. Although she was afraid of death and didn't have much backbone, she still had the most basic sense of dignity. She felt a little sorry for Dill, but it wasn't to repay a favor and she needed to be humble.Moreover, Dill's arm was fine, and there was no hope of recovery. Rosia did not agree with her negative attitude towards herself.

After being kicked out, Rosia felt sulky. After she recovered, she felt that she was naive and why bothered with the patient.

She remembered that Werner had said before leaving a few days ago that he had recently stayed in the hotel opposite and asked her to find him if she had anything to do.

Rosia herself was fine, but that scary military coat was still hanging in her room. After much deliberation, she couldn't find a solution, so she planned to find an opportunity to return it to him.

She folded the coat and stuffed it into the bag. After thinking about it, she put some necessary medicines for him.

After the release, she suddenly felt that she was very unlucky, and all she gave away were medicines.However, it is common for them to get injured as soldiers, so administering the medicine is not excessive.

Rosia carried her things and said hello to the hospital staff on duty before going to the hotel opposite.There were four waiters standing at the door of the hotel. They all saw her walking out of the hospital and thought it was someone from the hotel who called her, so they let her in without asking anything.

The largest hotel in Warsaw is indeed extremely luxurious. The decoration of the lobby alone can surpass the hospital by several blocks.It's daytime now, and there aren't many guests in the hotel, but all the waiters are still on duty and look very dedicated.

Rosia didn't know which room Werner lived in, so she ran to the girl at the front desk and asked.

"Is there a commander named Werner von Philinos here?"

The girl was also quite young and fair. Looking at Rosia and the bag in her hand, she was a little confused as to why she would find a German officer, but she still looked at the check-in record and nodded.

Rosia picked up the bag and said, "It's like this. Chief Werner was in the hospital a few days ago and accidentally forgot his coat. I sent him clothes today." In order not to get into any trouble, She had no choice but to sacrifice Werner.

The girl took a closer look at the bag and found that it was indeed a German officer's coat and some medicines. She believed her and replied: "Chief Werner lives on the sixth floor. You go... No, give it to me. I will deliver it." Go up."

Rosia was a little disappointed. She didn't expect things to be done so cautiously here. It looked like she couldn't see Werner anymore. She was about to give her the bag when she heard her wave her hand again: "No, no, I'd better go up and ask first."

Rosia had no choice but to take back her hand and sit aside to wait.

After a while, the girl came down, followed by a German officer.

When Rosia looked there, she couldn't help but trembled all over, and thought to herself, why is it Credi.

For some unknown reason, Credy has always disliked her, and there has been no improvement until now in Warsaw.He walked up to Rosia and scanned her up and down, as carefully as if she had a grenade hidden on her body.

After he finished reading, he took the bag from Rosia's hand, gave her a cold look, and motioned for her to follow.

Rosia didn't dare to be angry or speak out, and followed him with small steps.

Climbing up to the sixth floor, Credy walked to a door and knocked, then opened the door and walked in. Rosia quickly slipped through the crack in the door and followed him.

There was not only Werner in the room, but also another woman.It's just that this woman is very special. She is not wearing a lady's skirt or a long skirt and coat, but a smoky gray German military uniform.

Rosia noticed that there were two pistols on her waist, and she couldn't help but feel a little dry. Could this be the legendary imperial female assistant?

Creedy placed the bag he brought on the table next to Werner, stepped aside and stood.Werner didn't seem to be in a good mood now. He pointed to the sofa behind Rosia: "Sit down first and wait for me for a while."

This was like discussing important matters. Rosia felt that if she really sat down, she might accidentally become "knowing too much", but it was safer to go out and wait.

She was about to turn around, but the woman made a plea to stay: "Little girl, don't go out yet, I'm leaving." Then she asked Werner: "Who is this? Family member?"

Werner said nothing and did not deny it.

The woman could only sigh and said in a complaining tone: "What a heartless person. Let's leave after Christmas. I'll leave first."

After saying that, she stood up and walked to Rosia. She was very tall, much taller than Rosia, at least 175 and above. She looked very heroic in a military uniform.

"Hello, Bettina Ziroman." The woman introduced herself with a smile.

Rosia was a little confused about her relationship with Werner. Werner was silent even while sitting on the sofa. She had no choice but to respond and say her German name: "Hello, my name is Rosia Franti."

Bettina had a beautiful smile. When she heard her name, she tilted her head slightly. A strand of curly hair fell on her white neck. She was very elegant and charming. Then she stretched out her hand and rubbed it with her height advantage. Rosia's head was like an elder speaking to a junior: "Hello, Miss Franti." Her hair was messed up.

Rosia: "..."

Female psychosis!

"Then, I'll take my leave." Bettina glanced at Rosia's nest happily, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Rosia touched her messy hair and felt like crying. Recently, she kept encountering perverts, and she was considering whether to go back and burn paper money to worship God.

(End of this chapter)