Soul to the Rhine

Chapter 56 Injured
On June [-], [-], Rosia and several colleagues were hit by a bomb in Dunkirk on the northwest coast of France.

The bomb was thrown directly at the temporary medical point built on the coast. The three doctors inside at the moment would be bombed from the front, but Brad, who was busy, pushed away Rosia and the female doctor from the psychology department at the critical moment. , it was too late when he tried to avoid it.

Under the gaze of countless sad eyes, Brad lost both legs, while Rosia and the female doctor were also hit by stray bullets and were gloriously injured. One arm was splinted and the other leg was in a plaster.

This incident completely calmed down Rosia, and her cold blood began to return, gradually freezing the hot blood that had been boiling for a long time.

Her injuries were not serious, just a few shrapnel embedded in her arm, and the female doctor's injuries were not serious either, but Brad had truly lost his legs and could no longer stand up.She recalled the busy days of the past few days and did not regret that she went to the front line and participated in the retreat, but now she has completely calmed down.She is really just an ordinary person. She does not have any aura that transcends the protagonist, nor does she have any protective shell. She will be injured and she will die.She had no advantage except knowing some history that could not be used in any way, and God had not given her the slightest hint.

When Rosia saw Brad's legs again, she always wanted to yell to herself, "Why are you trying to be a hero? You are nothing, just an ordinary person."On the surface, she was just staring heavily at Brad's lower body that no longer existed.His life was saved, but he might have to live a life worse than death in the future.

She would wonder if Brad had not pushed them away the moment the bomb fell, would they have become like this, or even died.

However, after Brad woke up and knew the result, he didn't show any special expression. It seemed that he was surprised that he could still save his life.When he saw that Rosia and the female doctor were lifeless beside him, he smiled and comforted them: "Look, I thought I was in hell, why are there two dark messengers standing here."

The female doctor covered her face and cried after hearing this.

Rosia also wanted to cover her face, but now she only had one paw left, so she could only look at Brad with heavy red eyes.

This kind of scene may be really trivial, but the people around you become disabled to save themselves, and no one will be happy.

Brad curled his lips and looked at them: "What's so sad? At least compared to so many soldiers, I'm still alive. This is already a huge blessing, isn't it?"

Rosia thought of the countless corpses on the coast, the blood flowing, and the people who were still fighting hard.Thinking of her former colleagues, now dead.Looking at Brad, who was lying unable to move, and thinking of the war that had just begun, he suddenly couldn't control his emotions, turned around and ran out.

And she estimated that the female doctor also wanted to run out, but her legs were covered with casts and she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

After going out, Rosia subconsciously looked towards the coast. There were still countless people roaring there, and sacrifices were happening all the time, but they still moved forward bravely.Including their medical team, except for the three injured ones, they are still working tirelessly there.

Why did this war happen?

Even though she already knew the answer, she still couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, and then thought that a long time later, when the situation was more tragic, maybe their injuries would not be considered serious.She will definitely know more people in the future, and more people will die.

When Rosia recovered, she entered the temporary small hospital again.There is not much supplies left, and after this bombing, the already small supplies are even more insufficient. No one from Calais comes to replenish them, because everyone is now conducting a general retreat.

The busy therapy method is really useful. She treats civilians with one hand in a small hospital. Although the speed will be slower, the busyness will soon make her forget everything, and the sadness will also be relieved.

One day later, on June 6, the ten-day retreat that shocked the world finally came to an end. The British, French and Belgian forces withdrew more than 4 people, successfully preserving effective forces for future anti-fascist efforts.

The mission of Rosia and others was also completed, and they retired with success.

In the past ten days, they have treated countless civilians and soldiers, and have received gratitude and blessings from many people.But after getting on the bus, everyone couldn't hide their sadness.

There are two empty seats in the car, and there are more than a dozen people who bear the mark of glory. Although they have done a lot and have never regretted it, they can't help but feel sad at this moment.

The heroic Uncle Hammer and another driver took them back to Calais again.

Although Calais looks better than Dunkirk on the surface, the harbor is also devastated and completely unnavigable.But at least the civilian areas were not bombed and the hospitals were fine.

When Ilana saw Rosia, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak and kept asking her what was going on.In fact, when Rosia thought about it carefully, there was nothing wrong. It was just treatment after treatment, but the environment was different.

After being injured, Rosia had ten days of paid leave, which also came with a lot of nutritional supplements. She seemed to be doing well in her spare time, but one arm was always hanging around her neck, making her movement very inconvenient.

On this day, Rosia was walking on the beach outside after lunch, but she was shocked to find many tanks parked not far away.Then I realized that Calais had been occupied, and these were just the troops stationed here.

Looking at Hitler's war machines from a close distance, these torrents of steel have a completely different murderous aura than those seen on TV. The blackened patches on the outer casing are mixed with dark red, which makes people tremble with fear.Rosia watched from a distance for a while, then felt a chill in her heart, a burst of fear, she quickly looked away and walked back.

She lowered her head all the way, stepping on the soft and moist sand, and didn't notice anyone calling her in front of her.It wasn't until Rosia was kicking and walking and found two pairs of feet in military boots in front of her that she was startled and raised her head.

"Xia." The person opposite frowned: "Is it really you? Why are you here?"

Werner!
Rosia couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. This was definitely the only German soldier she was not afraid of.Even though I was scared when I first met him, after meeting so many cruel Nazis, that little bit of fear disappeared.

"I, I..." The experience was too tortuous, and suddenly she didn't know how to explain this problem. Rosia could only laugh twice: "I don't know, it just came here out of nowhere."

The news from Werner was that she left Warsaw for the last time and returned to Berlin. I guess it was incredible to see her in Calais in just three months.But in fact, she has been tossed and turned in France for a long time. After a while, maybe she will be transferred to the horizon.

"Haha, what a cute little girl, are you my lover?" A slightly rough but clear voice came from the side.

Only then did Rosia notice that there was an army officer standing next to Werner, with the rank of captain.But a little girl?lover?She felt like her face was absolutely distorted.

Werner turned his head and glanced at the officer in warning, then looked at Rosia's hand that was still bandaged and splinted around her neck. His brows furrowed even more: "How did you get injured? Is it serious?"

Rosia's eyes moved to her hands and she shook her head: "It doesn't matter. It was just hit by a stray bullet and a few shrapnel was inserted. It fell and fractured a bit. It will be fine after a while."

The officer next to Werner immediately laughed: "She is so calm, she looks like a soldier. Werner, I remember there is a hospital nearby. If you are worried, take her to see her again."

Rosia was still on leave and was not wearing a doctor's white coat. The officer did not know that she was a doctor.But Rosia was still quite curious about this officer.After all, she hadn't met Werner's army friends yet, and the few she had met before were all Nazis.

Werner didn't know if he trusted her medical skills, but he didn't worry much after hearing what she said.After looking at her for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled: "She is indeed a troublemaker."

Rosia immediately felt "ashamed", but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't agree with Werner's words. She didn't do anything at all. She was just running around. Besides, she hadn't met a Jew recently, so how could she do it? What a troublemaker!
"Where are you going now?" Werner asked again.

"Well, I'm just going for a walk and I'll be back at the hospital in a while."

Werner thought for a while: "Well, come with me first, and you will go back later."

Rosia was a little dumbfounded as to where this was going to take her.In my memory, it seems that every time I saw Werner, he said, "Follow me" or "Come with me." Is there anything else besides this?
Werner walked over in a few steps. He was too tall, so he pulled Rosia aside and naturally stretched out his arm to put on her shoulders. The height was just right.

Rosia was very sad and angry. She felt that the genes she inherited were pretty good and she was not short. Why was it that every time she came to Werner, she was like a crutch.Seeing her constipated face, the officer next to her couldn't help but burst out laughing. Rosia darted over, and he backed away again and again, introducing himself: "My name is Stanley Stevenson, how about you?" ?”

"Sia Rowe."

"Asian?"

"Chinese."

Stanley smiled and fell silent.

To be honest, Germany, a perverted country, believes that they are a superior race. Militarism and the idea of ​​male superiority and female inferiority prevent them from bullying the weak and embarrassing women.But there is another point. In their eyes, the yellow race in Asia is also an inferior race. It is said that they accidentally encountered yellow race people during the war and were let go because they did not bother to kill them.

Although Rosia looked like a Caucasian, Stanley's noble bloodline probably made him unwilling to condescend to talk to her.

Werner carried her all the way to the place where a row of tanks were parked. Rosia was secretly frightened, but she saw that there was a fairly busy avenue with a cafe at the entrance.

Before opening the door and entering, Rosia glanced around the cafe and saw that it was full of German officers who were all wet. She was immediately frightened.But before she could run away, someone inside saw Werner and called out: "Major, come in quickly, they are still betting on you."

Werner should be familiar with these people and smiled: "What bet?"

"Bet you, a handsome man like you, will definitely pick up a girl when you go out, haha!"

Rosia suddenly became more sad and angry!
Werner stopped laughing, took Rosia to sit down in a seat, and looked at the noisy officers: "Don't make trouble, this is my sister."

These officers didn't listen to his words and immediately started making noise again. Rosia turned her head away from them.

Werner ordered two cups of coffee and a glass of water for her, and asked her: "France will surrender in two days. Are you going to Paris?"

"Paris?" Rosia was a little surprised. France was really going to surrender. Although it was reasonable, she still felt a little uncomfortable hearing it suddenly.By then the whole of France would belong to the Germans, so she would be fine wherever she was, and there would be no reason why she had to go to Paris.

So she shook her head: "No need, I'm not familiar with Paris and I don't have anything to do."

The waiter brought coffee and water. Werner took a sip gracefully and said, "Isn't there a kid named Pino? He misses you very much."

"How do you know Pino? Is he in Paris?"

"Well, we have occupied Paris, and Heinrich took them over a few days ago."

Rosia was a little moved. She hadn't seen her for more than two months. In fact, she missed Pino a little, and she also missed Aunt Mesa.In fact, life in Calais was fine, and there was no unhappiness among her colleagues, but she occasionally wanted to be with her relatives.

But, "What will happen to my job? The hospital won't let me go until the agreement is completed."

Werner said lightly: "Just transfer to Paris. Paris is not fortified, and we are not attacking. You will be very relaxed if there are no casualties."

"is it okay?"

"rest assured."

So Rosia knew that the German army was very powerful, and whether they were Nazis or not, they still had tremendous power.

After the Dunkirk evacuation, Germany's main forces were concentrated elsewhere in France.Now that France has been completely defeated, many cities have surrendered. In addition, Italy took advantage of the situation and declared war on France. The French government also began to flee. Now this place has become the world of the Germans.

When Rosia went back to pack her things, she suddenly thought of something. If they lived in Paris as Germans, would they be hostile to the French? Now is the time when Germany has the upper hand, but if Germany's defeat is obvious in the future, Will he be retaliated by the French?

This question only existed in her mind for a few minutes and then was thrown away. Anyway, she was now in France, whether it was Calais or Paris, it didn't matter.

The Germans have a blitzkrieg style whether they are fighting or doing things. As soon as Rosia finished packing her things, a hot transfer notice was issued over there, and she was also given an extra half month of paid leave.

It’s so powerful!

　Go back to Paris!Hey, once again I have not changed it, but I will take the time to change it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)