Chapter 65
Rosia came home with injuries all over her body, which really aroused the panic of Aunt Meisha and Pino.In fact, her injury was not serious, but she fell hard when she rolled off the car, her legs were a little limp, and her body had a lot of abrasions.

Aunt Mesa cleaned the wounds on her skin and applied medicine, then looked at her worriedly: "Why do you encounter this kind of thing every day? Is Heinrich really okay?"

"I don't know, but it should be fine. In a place like that, wouldn't no news be the best news?" After all, he didn't turn into a corpse and stay there.

Aunt Mesa still couldn't rest assured: "Werner's adjutant wrote a letter saying that he will arrive in the evening or tomorrow. When he comes, let him ask again."

"Ah."

"Both Heinrich's parents died in World War I and made great contributions to Germany. He is now an officer, and I heard that he is also very capable. It's just that he had a very hard life when he was a child." Aunt Mesa He clapped her hands and recalled the past with emotion: "You may not know what life was like for the Germans in China ten years ago. At that time, there was the Treaty of Versailles. We couldn't build factories, we had no money, and we couldn't even eat. It’s a problem. The so-called Junker nobles are not much different from common people.”

"Heinrich is the only one left in the entire Bolton family. He has a stubborn temper and is unwilling to rely on others or drag me down. He was so thin at that time that you can't imagine a child looking like that. He was ten years old Well, it’s almost the same as Pino now. Your uncle also died in the First World War. I couldn’t even take care of Werner by myself, but I couldn’t leave him alone, so I just sent them to the military academy.”

"Not long after, just a few months, when I saw them again, I found that they were all a little fatter. They began to talk about the head of state, and their tone was full of reverence, as if that person was an omnipotent God. West Asia, You know, no one in Germany likes war. Even though we won, no one can reject the Führer. If it weren’t for him, Germany would still be so poor that many people would starve to death every day.”

Rosia listened silently. She knew Hitler's status in the hearts of Germans, that is, God.During World War II, how many young people died on the battlefield resolutely, regarding him as the only faith in their hearts, and sacrificed their lives for a gloomy future without hope.At the moment when he committed suicide, how many people also resolutely chose to commit suicide.

And Heinrich was such a typical German youth during World War II.

Aunt Mesa continued: "In the past two years, there has been another war in Europe. Werner joined the Wehrmacht, but Heinrich joined the Nazi Party. Although he has not changed much with us, I can see that he has indeed changed. He has probably completely devoted himself to this war, and his temperament has become a bit cold. I heard Werner say, are you still afraid of him? "

"..."

"Haha, it's normal to be afraid. You're not familiar with him. I've always treated him as my own child. I know all his habits very well." Aunt Mesa said, with a trace of pity flashing in her eyes: "Heinrich is very afraid of pain. Whenever he is injured, he will hide alone. Even Werner doesn't know about this. You said he couldn't be found today, so he probably hid by himself."

Rosia didn't know what to say. Well, it turned out that Heinrich had such a cute habit. Judging from the way he shot and threw the grenade, it didn't look like he was afraid of pain.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Pino couldn't bear to go back to bed first.Rosia chatted with Aunt Mesa for a while, and when she was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang.

When he opened the door, he saw it was Werner.

He was wearing very thin clothes, and there was only a sweater under the military uniform. The night was cold and dew heavy, and there was a little moisture on his hair.

Behind him is an expressionless Credy.

Rosia quickly turned sideways to let them in. Aunt Mesa came over and gave Werner a hug, said a few words of greetings, and then said: "Sia, go to the kitchen and bring ginger soup for them to cool off the cold. Paris is so cold. , why do you two wear so little?"

Werner smiled: "It's still hot in Africa, so I didn't have time to change."

Rosia paused when she heard the footsteps, then continued walking forward.It is said that every powerful country has an incompetent little brother. Britain has France, Germany has Italy.

Not long after the three countries formed an alliance, the characteristics of Italy's pig teammates have already come into play. They are almost bound to lose in any battle. It is the early stage of the alliance, so in order to consolidate the relationship between the three countries, Hitler had to send Rommel to Africa to assist this ineffective country. brother.

Werner was sent to Africa again and again.

Rosia rummaged through the cabinets in the kitchen and found the small pot that had been kept warm. The soup inside was still warm.She found two bowls, put them in them, took one out with both hands, and met Werner at the door.

"Let me do it."

Rosia shrugged, handed the bowl to him, and went in to get another one. When she came out, she found that Werner was standing at the door of the kitchen and had finished the drink.

"Uh, do you want more?"

Werner took the other bowl from her hand and didn't drink it. He stared at her lame leg for a while, then frowned: "What's wrong with the leg? Where's Heinrich?"

When an army goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy, the aura of killing is very strong. Even if it is not the notorious SS, the aura is very scary.

Rosia shrank her head unconsciously, and then stood up straight after realizing it: "We were attacked in the main area today, and Heinrich disappeared."

"Missing?"

Werner frowned again, thought for a moment, and suddenly relaxed: "Are you okay?"

Rosia was a little surprised that he wasn't worried at all, but she still shook her head: "I'm fine, it just hurts a little when I touch my leg."

"Then have a good rest today. Maybe you can go check on Heinrich's injury tomorrow." As he said that, he straightened the bowl in his hand, smiled, and turned back to the living room.

……

When Rosia looked at the address on the note and found the place, she discovered that what she had always thought was unbelievable turned out to be true.

Heinrich actually hid alone.

This is a suburb of the main district of Paris, but it is a bit more remote than Aunt Mesa's house. I don't know which weird Frenchman built a villa in such a barren mountainous area, but it ended up being built by Heinrich. Occupied.

Rosia only carried a small medicine box in her hand. Her legs were indeed much better after a good night's sleep. There was no problem climbing a hill like this with roads.

Originally she didn't want to come, but considering that Aunt Mesa was very worried and Heinrich was her savior, he was very perverted, awkward and gross, and she might die if he didn't treat his injuries, she still insisted on it. A doctor's heart is here.

There was no fence in the villa, so she entered easily. When she reached the door, she was about to knock on the door, but she saw that the door was not locked at all, but was only vaguely closed.

For the sake of safety, Rosia knocked twice. It was quiet inside without any sound.

She reached out to push the door open, and before she could go in, she was startled by the bloodstains on the floor.The blood volume is not much, but it is stepped on everywhere by footprints, extending to a room in the east.

Seeing this scene, she didn't care anymore and ran over quickly. The door to the room was not locked. It was blown open a crack by the wind, and she could vaguely see the corner of the bed inside.

Rosia opened the door and saw Heinrich lying unconscious on the bed, with his upper body **** and gauze randomly wrapped around his abdomen, and the blood oozing out was bright red and glaring.

There was a small white tray on the bedside table, with several bloody knives, scissors and tweezers inside, and a bullet that had been removed next to it.

She looked around and suddenly felt a little chilly all over.It seems that Hitler trained his soldiers very thoroughly. Whether it is the SS or the Wehrmacht, everyone can take their own bullets and do not regard their lives as fate.

Rosia put down the medical kit and took a closer look. Heinrich's forehead was covered with sweat and his whole body was hot. He had a fever.

A gunshot wound followed by a fever would definitely be fatal.

She quickly prepared hot water, towels and alcohol, and when she walked to the bed and was about to wipe him, she saw that the gauze on his abdomen was completely soaked with blood, the black and red gunshot wounds inside were exposed, and the surrounding muscles were tightening.

From a doctor's professional perspective, this was definitely an extremely clumsy way to remove the bullet, and without sterilization, gauze was wrapped around it without even the most basic hemostasis.

Only then did Rosia understand why Werner wanted her to come over. According to Heinrich's method of bleeding, he would bleed to death even if he was not burned to death.

She put down the towel, took out a new roll of gauze from the medical kit, pulled off the bloody gauze on his body, briefly disinfected it, cleaned the wound, and wrapped it with new gauze.

In the past, when she was in Mézières and Calais, she used the fastest speed to do the maximum processing, so she didn't pay much attention to the strength.When she was tying the final knot in the gauze, she felt something cold suddenly hit her abdomen.

Then the familiar "click" sound sounded, and a cold breath quickly enveloped Rosia, and her hands and body suddenly froze in place.

Heinrich didn't know when he woke up. He was seriously injured and had a high fever. In fact, his consciousness was not fully aware of what happened, but his extremely sharp reaction still made him pick up the pistol.

Rosia froze and immediately raised her hands.Her heart was pounding nervously, and she prayed that Heinrich would not burn out his brain and shoot him immediately.

After a while, when she almost felt the gun penetrate her clothes, Heinrich put it back hesitantly, then frowned and asked: "Who asked you to come, get back quickly."

Rosia had become completely immune to the word "go away" and felt nothing at the moment. However, she still did not dare to put down her hands. She only bent down slightly and said: "You have a fever. You need to get rid of the fever quickly. I don't know if the wound will be infected." , I might have to stay here for a day."

Heinrich stared, and instantly the room was filled with murderous intent.

"roll!"

Rosia originally thought that he was too weak to move, but she didn't expect that this guy jumped up from the bed, grabbed her collar with one hand, dragged her directly to the door of the living room, and then threw her Got out.

The door slammed shut behind him, and then the lock sounded.

Before Rosia could react, she was already thrown out the door. When she turned around, she wondered if Heinrich was a patient. Was he really shot? Was he possessed? Bar!
She tugged at her collar, feeling a little embarrassed about being kicked out.But here, except for the two of them, there was no one to see in the wild mountains and mountains, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Rosia originally wanted to leave, but strangely, she just went to the main area to buy some antipyretics and food, and turned a corner and went back to the villa.

The door was locked from the inside and she couldn't open it without the key.

However, the half-floor-to-ceiling window next to it seems to be quite large.

Rosia found a slender, pointed stone in the yard, tilted it at the bottom of the window, and the window opened.

She felt a sense of accomplishment, clapped her hands, and jumped in with her things.Heinrich's door was not locked, but he fainted again.

Fortunately, the wound was treated professionally and the bleeding stopped.Rosia patted him with the towel she had made before, found a glass of water, melted the medicine in, and poured the medicine into him.

Heinrich had now burned into a big furnace, and the possibility of waking up was very small. She didn't know what was going on. Anyway, he was so brave that he poured the medicine in roughly.

Sure enough, the person did not wake up, and Rosia instantly felt relieved.After walking for a long time on the mountain road, she was already very hungry, so she ate half of what she bought.

About two hours later, the door suddenly opened, and Heinrich walked out. When he saw Rosia, his brows were so furrowed that he could almost kill a fly. The window, the face instantly turned black like splashed ink.

Rosia immediately raised her hand: "You have a severe fever, and I have no other choice."

Regarding her confession, Heinrich had no intention of being lenient at all, and once again grabbed her by the collar and threw her out.

Forget it, ghosts and animals have always been incomprehensible to ordinary people, and it is normal for sick ghosts and animals to be unkind.

What's more, Heinrich is a cruel guy.

Rosia angrily wandered around the outside of the villa twice before going to the main area again.

This time she made up her mind to go home. Anyway, looking at Heinrich's appearance, he was alive and well, so there was no chance that anything would happen to him.

But when she stood in front of the villa again, she was speechless.

Rosia is not a psychiatrist and cannot correctly analyze the situation at hand. She can only understand that people have obsessions, and she is a person with a strong sense of responsibility and a strong sense of obsession.

The door and windows were locked, making it impossible to enter openly.It's just that in this period of Europe and France, which had experienced countless wars and World War I, houses basically had secret passages.

She walked around the yard twice and soon found a hidden secret passage.It was covered with a wooden board, very similar to the one in the Mézières hospital, except that the hospital was a bomb shelter, and this was an escape tunnel.

Rosia pressed on the narrow wall, and a dim light came on.This was just a small villa, and the tunnel was not long. She quickly reached the end. There was a thin wooden board above her head, and she opened it with a push.

The lights in the room were bright, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.Rosia squinted her eyes and got out, pushed down the floor and covered it with carpet.She walked towards the room and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Heinrich sitting on the edge of the bed, staring.

"..."

"How on earth did you get in here?"

After being caught and still awake, Rosia's original fear of Heinrich came back, and she stood at the door silently without speaking.

Heinrich was helpless: "Did you climb in through the chimney?"

Rosia suddenly whispered: "...Actually, I crawled in from the tunnel."

(End of this chapter)

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