Chapter 11 Meet Again
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An unclear voice sounded in his ears, and He Chi turned over irritably.
"What the hell, I'm still a patient and need to rest quietly." He muttered in his mouth and turned over again in a daze.
"He, don't sleep, get up." Someone pushed He Chi with his hand and said in as gentle a tone as possible.
"Who is it? Let's talk about it after we wake up." He Chi pushed the other person's hand away and continued to sleep.
“Get up, get up first”
“Leave me alone, let me sleep”
“Get up! Get up!” The voice in my ears is getting louder and louder. The sound was so loud that He Chi's ears hurt.
He Chi woke up completely at this time. When he opened his eyes, he found that his field of vision was constantly changing, and the clouds in the sky kept turning. It turned out that the people on the side saw that they could not wake up He Chi, so they simply used violence. Grabbing his collar and shaking him hard.
"OK! OK! Please stop shaking, I'm awake, I'm awake!"
Then the sky returned to normal, and he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, which was a hill.
A strong English aunt wearing a field nurse uniform stood in front of him with her hands on her hips.
"You...Margaret? Wait, am I...here?"
In He Chi's memory, this English aunt who weighed more than 190 pounds seemed to be taking care of herself in the copy. Nurse, since he is here, then he...
He Chi suddenly stood up and looked around. What he saw were strips of washed white bandages floating in the wind. In the distance, a dozen nurses were interspersed among the crowd, taking care of various British and French wounded.
I touched my pocket with one hand, and sure enough I found two cold silver coins inside.
He returned to the Somme Battle dungeon.
"He, you have slept for 14 hours since last night. If your breathing and heartbeat were not normal, I would have thought you were dead." The strong Margaret said While doing so, he went to check if there was anything wrong with He Chi.
This country does not have similar words for "a sharp mouth and a soft heart", but Ms. Margaret should be such a person.
Thanks to the unremitting efforts of Ms. Nightingale and other women more than ten years ago, field nurses and casualty care have made great progress during World War I. The biggest change is that professional nurses have replaced church nuns and become the field rescue force. main force.
However, the transformation of traditional thinking cannot happen overnight. At this stage, most of the women who can come to the army to participate in rescue work are workers at the lowest level, and their appearance is also different from the inherent impression of angels in white in future generations. .
For example, the sturdy Ms. Margaret in front of me was actually a laundress in the Birmingham area before becoming a war nurse. Not only did her nursing studies only take three months of short-term training, but she even I don't know many words.
But this does not prevent them from saving thousands of lives. Therefore, He Chi has always had respect for Margaret.
"Madam, is there anything important?" He Chi gathered his thoughts and began to understand the current situation.
"An acquaintance of yours is here, together with Mr. Pierre." Ms. Margaret pointed to several cars parked in the distance that were incompatible with the battlefield.
"Acquaintance? Mine?" He Chi couldn't think of any other acquaintances here.
The answer was revealed a few minutes later. A young man wearing a Wu suit and a ribbon on his chest stood in front of him.
"Second Lieutenant Henry! Are you still alive?!" The other party turned out to be He Chi, who met the French Second Lieutenant for the first time in the dungeon. He Chi had always thought that he would have to lie in bed for half a year even if he was not dead. After all, when the two of them were carried away on a stretcher, he saw a fragment of a grenade inserted into Henry's neck.
"I'm lucky. The doctor said that the shrapnel bypassed all the main blood vessels and airways. I can get out of bed and move around after half a month." Henry tilted his head to show He Chi the bandage marks on his neck. .
"Oh, by the way, I am no longer a second lieutenant." Henry said shyly.
At this time, He Chi noticed that the military rank on the Frenchman's shoulders had been changed to captain, and there were several shining medals hanging on his chest, among which the Knight's Cross Service Medal was the most dazzling.
"Hey, buddy, you did a good job, congratulations!" He Chi smiled and patted Henry on the shoulder, but his words caused Henry to misunderstand.
"He, don't say that. I know that the two of us were able to escape thanks to your good method. I am also very embarrassed like this..." Looking at the collar badge representing a sergeant on He Chi's clothes, The French young man started to explain with some shame.
"Let me explain." Pierre, the fat man on the side, intervened.
This guy once again ignored the other wounded and lit his pipe. "The men at the headquarters thought that we should create an example for our soldiers and junior officers to boost morale, and Henry, as an outstanding The French youth is very suitable for this task. He, do you understand what I mean? "
Do you mean to tell me that the fighting hero must be a white man, so that I, an Asian who used to work as a laborer, should not cause trouble? He Chi cursed in his heart, but there was no change on the surface.
Anyway, he didn't care about the so-called promotion at all, so he casually echoed, "Yes, sir, I also think Captain Henry is very suitable for this task."
"What did I say! What am I talking about? I just said that this young man from the East is a smart man." Pierre laughed and slapped He Chi on the shoulder with his fat hands, causing the ash in the pipe to float. on his clothes.
"Don't worry, we have already thought about it. In the next round of publicity, you will become a soldier and assistant next to the battle hero Henry. Later, some reporters from Paris will arrange an exclusive interview for you. In the eyes of everyone, the ignorant Easterners use English and French The Chinese bilingual answered the reporter's question, he is still a brave warrior, He, you will be famous!"
This is not the first time that the fat man opposite has given He Chi a pie, He Chixin! Li was already prepared. Anyway, as long as it didn't delay him in breaking through the dungeon, it would be fine. However, the words "ignorant Orientals" made He Chi's eyebrows jump. "Sir, Orientals have their own wisdom and are not ignorant."< br>
"It's just an analogy. You are different from them, so you don't need to care." Fatty Pierre waved his hand carelessly. He didn't even have to explain, and he didn't mean to apologize.
"Okay, here is the interview transcript for a while. You know it by heart. Later we will take you to comfort the wounded and quietly reveal a secret. There is a great beauty among our reporters." Fatty Di He came over with a piece of paper, then laughed and walked away.
(End of this chapter)