Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated

Chapter 7 Farewell and Katyusha
The flight trajectory of Arisaka rifle bullets is stable, and the power at very close range is not bad.

However, after a combat distance of more than 100 meters, the soft tissue penetration of the bullet is too high, and the tearing effect is weak.The wound cannot be expanded well, and some soft tissues cannot be brought out from the injection port.

As long as they miss a vital point and cause heavy bleeding or damage to important organs, many soldiers can still retain their ability to move for a certain period of time even if they are shot.

Fortunately, the shot that hit Huang He on the shoulder was not a serious problem.The bullet didn't even hurt the bone, it was just a penetrating wound.

Such injuries are very common in the army, and even the little nurses in the headquarters hospital can handle them very well.

But the shot in the abdomen was not so simple. The bullet almost hurt Huang He's kidney, and the long-term blood loss put his life in jeopardy.

Dean Liu and the short doctor are the highest-level people in the headquarters hospital.After several hours of rescue, the two finally snatched Huang He back from the hands of Hades.

Next, as long as the wound is not inflamed, Huang He can recover slowly.

Seeing his friend finally come out of the operating room, the stone hanging in Makarov's heart finally fell, and he took the doctor's hand to express his gratitude.

However, Dean Liu's expression was a little unnatural, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time showed that he was very distressed about those few anti-inflammatory drugs.

Three days later, Huang He woke up from a coma.

The unfamiliar environment around him made him a little panicked, but after seeing a red cross sign on a white background symbolizing medical care in this dilapidated cave dwelling, he touched the bandaged wound on his shoulder and said to himself:
"Although I don't know who saved me, I can be sure that I was not captured by devils. I don't know what happened to my comrades, hey."

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up too loudly, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.After the door of the cave was opened, Huang He found that the person who came was a little nurse with a childish face.

"Sir, don't move! The wound hasn't healed yet!"

"This is the hospital at the headquarters. You have been in a coma for three days. I will call the doctor right now."

After entering the door, the little nurse saw that Huang He was still a little dazed, and stood beside the bed with concern and said.

After stopping his attempt to sit up, he hurried out and called the doctor over.

After a while, Dean Liu returned to the cave with the little nurse.

Knowing that this is his savior, Huang He said gratefully: "Thank you, if it wasn't for you, I might have died."

As the leader of the headquarters hospital, Dean Liu usually takes care of everything. He interrupted Huang He's polite words and said:

"I heard from Zhang Wanhe about you before, that you are a capable person. If you really thank me, then bring back more medicines."

"As a doctor, I really can't bear to see soldiers fall on the operating table because of lack of medicine, please!"

After a quick and comprehensive inspection, Dean Liu told Huang He that he is doing well now.

However, due to excessive blood loss, the body is relatively weak and needs rest.

It seemed that there were other arrangements. After telling Huang He, Dean Liu left in a hurry.

Seeing Huang He who was still at a loss, the little nurse brought a cup of warm water for Huang He to take a sip to moisten his dry lips.

Then she opened the curtains, letting the warm midday sun shine into the cave.

"Chief, in fact, our Dean Liu is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He needs to handle all the affairs in the hospital himself, so it seems a little unreasonable."

Huang He waved his hand to signal that he understood, his voice was very hoarse when he just woke up.

"What about the foreigners who came with me? How are they?"

Hearing Huang He's inquiry, the little nurse was a little silent.But looking at the expectant eyes of the other party, she could only answer truthfully.

"After those comrades came to the hospital, many of them were not rescued. Our conditions here are limited."

"Hey, I see."

While the two were talking, Makarov's angry voice came from outside the door.

"Huang! My friend! Where are you?"

Hearing someone yelling in the hospital, the little nurse walked out with a dissatisfied face.

She knew that she couldn't communicate with this big man, so she had to bring him in.After telling her not to chat for too long, she walked out of the cave and closed the door behind her.

Makarov's physique far superior to that of ordinary people allowed him to recover very quickly.Although the bandage was still wrapped around his head, he looked fine.

"Huang, can you get alcohol? I'm almost suffocating! If there is no medical alcohol, I can mix it with some water."

Seeing his old friend in full swing, Huang He finally showed his first smile after waking up.

But thinking of those comrades who died in the ambush, he became sad again.

Seeing Huang He's hesitant to speak, the understanding Makarov spoke first:
"Huang, we are soldiers. Dying on the battlefield is our final destination. Obeying orders is our bounden duty, so don't mention the past."

Although he knew that the other party was comforting him, Huang He's complexion was obviously much better.

"Take a good rest! In a few days, when the lads have almost recovered, we should return."

"Yesterday, a comrade in the hospital told me that my country has a lot of friction with neighboring countries. Those of us who are soldiers just can't relax."

After chatting for a while, Makarov left.

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A few days later, there was a group of comrades from the headquarters who were going to study at the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor.Considering that it is safer with more people and it is on the way, the soldiers of the transport team decided to follow the trip.

After hearing the news, Huang He, supported by the little nurse, brought his bodyguards to their assembly point.

Seeing Huang He coming to see them off, the comrades in the transportation team greeted him warmly, and everyone took out the small gifts they had prepared.

The instructor left his most precious accordion to Huang He.Seeing that Huang He was about to refuse, he raised his injured hand and said:
"Huang, just accept it. As you can see, it's hard for me to play her anymore."

Hearing what the instructor said, Huang He couldn't refuse.He beckoned and signaled the guards behind him to come over.

This guard was temporarily assigned to Huang He by the headquarters, mainly because it was inconvenient for the little nurse.

Huang He took out a harmonica from the box held by the guard, and he handed it to the instructor with a smile.

"Since you left the treasure to me, you can also accept this harmonica, which I specially prepared for you."

This gift was completely unexpected, and the instructor took it with his uninjured left hand.He tried the timbre, and the beautiful melody revealed the preciousness of this gift.

The instructor nodded in satisfaction, gave Huang He a hug and returned to the team.

Huang He looked at Makarov and said, "You will definitely be satisfied with what I have prepared for you."

Seeing his hypocritical appearance, Makarov looked curiously into the box, where bottles of Fenjiu were placed.

He let out an exclamation, took out a bottle, opened it and sniffed it, the rich aroma of the wine made him make a comfortable sound.

"This is the Fen wine I was talking about. You are still injured, so drink less on the way!"

"Hahaha, my dear friend, you are so kind!"

After bidding farewell to the comrades one by one, the convoy to the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor is about to set off.

Huang He hugged the accordion given to him by the instructor, endured the discomfort of the wound, and began to play. The familiar melody sounded in this strange land.

"Расцветалия блониигруши, Поплылитуманынадрекой;

ВыходиланаберегКатюша, Навысокий берег, накрутой.
Выходила, песнюзаводила, Простепного, сизогоорла,

Протого, котороголюбила, Протого, чьиписьмаберегла."

　Actually, I think it's more appropriate to say goodbye, friend, but that's a song that only existed in 44.Something happened today, the update is over, sorry.

　　Chapter 2 try not to be late!
　　The new book asks for everything!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)