Chapter 1002

When I had an operation, I didn't feel much after I took the anesthetic. As soon as the effect of the anesthetic was over, my eyes after the operation were swollen and painful, which made me hard to sleep. Because I feel thirsty, I want to get up and pour a glass of water. I didn't expect that when I stepped on the ground, I felt like I was spinning around. If I hadn't grasped the railing at the head of the bed in time, I would have fallen to the ground.

Yushchenko, who was guarding outside, heard the movement in the room, ran in and asked with concern, "Comrade commander, what's the matter?"

I grabbed the railing with both hands, gave him a bitter smile, and said with self mockery, "I'm a little thirsty. I want to pour a glass of water, but I didn't expect that I was so dizzy that I almost fell down as soon as I got out of bed."

"Comrade commander, I'll help you." Yushchenko went to the table, picked up the thermos, poured a glass of water and brought it to me.

I took the cup in his hand, sat back on the bed and drank. Then I looked out the door and asked, "Captain, how many soldiers are on duty outside the door besides you?"

Yushchenko quickly straightened up and replied, "we have three people on duty during the day, and we rotate every 12 hours; Two people are on duty in the evening, changing posts every four hours. "

"It's a long way from our hotel to the hospital." Hearing Yushchenko say so, I can't help but worry about the soldiers who will change their posts in the future. "They don't have night passes. If they are allowed to run back and forth like this every day, if they are interrogated by the patrol, they may be caught as deserters."

"Don't worry, commander." Yushchenko confidently said: "I have considered your worries for a long time, so we all moved out of the hotel and lived in the outpatient building opposite. Now those soldiers who are not on duty are sleeping in the doctor's office

It's said that Yushchenko has solved the problem of soldiers' accommodation, and I feel much more at ease. After another drink, I handed the cup back to Yushchenko, yawned and said, "Captain, after all, this is in the rear. The enemy's spies can't get here. There's no need to arouse the public. After you change your post later, you'll find a place to have a good sleep. "

"Yes." Yushchenko agreed, put the cup I handed him on the table, turned and left my ward.

On the afternoon of the second day after the operation, the doctor on duty came to the ward and told me to check the recovery of vision and let me go to the diagnosis room on the second floor with him. As soon as I got to the door, I met Yushchenko, who had just fallen asleep. When I heard that I was going to check, I volunteered to accompany me.

After entering the diagnosis room, the doctor on duty carefully removed the gauze from my left eye, covered my right eye with an eye mask, and took out an eye chart to test my vision recovery.

I had always closed my left eye. When I heard the doctor ask me to look at the chart, I opened my eyes carefully. I thought I could see the visual chart on the wall as soon as I opened my eyes, but unexpectedly I found that it was dark in front of me. I said in my heart, what happened to the doctor on duty? If the lights are not on in the room, how can I see the vision chart.

I just wanted to make fun of him, but I heard him ask, "Comrade commander, can you see clearly where the letter on the eye chart opens?"

The doctor's words surprised me. I gave a wry smile and said wrongly, "doctor, you didn't even turn on the light. How can I see the vision chart on the wall?"

As soon as my words came out, there was a complete silence in the room. After a while, Yushchenko, who followed me in, said weakly, "Comrade commander, the light is on."

With the light on, why can't I see anything? I blinked and tried to look around, but it was still dark and I couldn't see anything. At this time, I couldn't help but panic and said nervously, "Captain Yushchenko, don't lie to me. I can't see anything now. I'm sure I didn't turn on the light!"

"Say, doctor, why don't you talk." When I was in a panic, I suddenly heard Yushchenko's voice asking the doctor loudly: "yesterday's operation was very successful. Why can't our commander see anything?"

The doctor was shaken by Yushchenko. He replied with trembling: "it means that... The commander is with... Comrade, but... Maybe yesterday's operation failed."

"Nonsense," I heard the doctor on duty say, immediately interrupted him, said harshly, "yesterday your Dean told me personally that my operation was successful."

"Then... Then i... I don't... Don't know... How... How to return to..." Yushchenko and I were in trouble one after another, which scared the doctor out of his speech.

"Who can tell me what's going on here?" Just as the place was in a mess, a majestic voice suddenly rang out.

First I heard the heel of my boots touching, then Yushchenko said respectfully, "Hello, comrade krochkov."

Perhaps for my sake, krochkov asked politely, "Captain, can you tell me what happened?"

"Well, comrade krochkov." Yushchenko did not hide and told krochkov the truth.

"Come on Krochkov suddenly yelled, "arrest this German spy who is trying to murder general oshanina."

"I'm not a German spy," the doctor said aloud. "I don't know why the commander's eyes can't see things, but I'm really not a spy..." before he finished his words, he was interrupted, as if he was covered by someone's mouth and only made a series of "wuwuwu" sounds.

When I heard that krochkov was going to arrest the doctor on duty as a German spy, I quickly lifted the blindfold over my right eye. When everything around clearly appeared in front of me, I saw Yushchenko standing by the door, next to him was krochkov with an angry face. The doctor who examined me was now being held back by two soldiers, apparently from the Ministry of interior, with a pitiful look on his face. I said to krochkov, "Comrade krochkov, please wait a moment. I believe this doctor is not a German spy. Please order your people to let him go first."

"You can't see anything with your eyes. Maybe it's him." "I'm going to take him back for questioning to see who told him to do it," krochkov said with a strained face

Seeing krochkov's tough attitude, I knew in my heart that if he was allowed to take the doctor away, the doctor would not have any hope of survival. I hastened to explain, "yesterday's operation was done by your acquaintance, Dr. Sergey. Maybe only by calling him over and asking, can we find out what happened."

Krochkov listened to me and waved to his two hands, signaling them to let go of the doctor. Then he called another soldier over. After a few simple commands, he immediately went to the outpatient building to call Dr. Sergey.

After the soldier left, I asked krochkov to come in and sit down. Then I turned to the doctor on duty and asked, "doctor, tell me, why can't I see anything?"

The doctor on duty was scared out of his wits by what krochkov had just done. When he heard my question, he couldn't speak a whole word except a few words that no one could understand.

When krochkov saw the doctor, he was so angry that he slapped the table and was ready to stand up. Just then, Sergey's voice came from the door: "dear krochkov, nice to meet you here!"

Hearing his old friend Sergey's voice, krochkov restrained his anger, stood up with a smile and said to him, "Hello Sergey, I'm glad to see you here, too."

After a simple greeting, Sergei turned to me and said, "Comrade General, today is your review day, so as soon as I finished the work in the outpatient department, I came here immediately and happened to meet someone sent by krocchikov at the door. What's the result of the examination? " His last sentence was aimed at the doctor on duty who was shivering with fear.

"It's terrible, comrade Sergei." I saw that the doctor on duty was still shaking, so I answered instead of him, "after removing the gauze, I can't see anything, I don't even have a sense of light. I was just about to ask you what happened."

"Comrade commander, what do you say? Your left eye doesn't even have light sense?" Hearing what I said, Sergey's face showed an incredible expression. He quickly walked up to me and first told the bewildered doctor on duty: "go and get the dean." Then he put on a microscope with a mirror and began to examine me.

After a long inspection, Sergey sat with his back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling, in a daze. I opened my mouth just to ask, but I was pulled by crotchekov, who was sitting next to me. He gave me a wink and indicated that I would not disturb Sergei.

Sergey had been staring at the ceiling until osiminnin arrived, while krochkov and I sat opposite and looked at him without saying a word.

"Sergey, what's the matter?" When I heard o'siminin's voice at the door, I was relieved. I said that since he came, I could find out where the mistake was. Osimin nodded at us, walked quickly to Sergei, and asked in a low voice, "why is there no light sense?"

Sergei took off the microscope from his head, handed it to osimin, and said feebly, "Comrade Dean, have a look."

So, this time it was osimin's turn to examine my eyes repeatedly. After a while, he took off the microscope, turned his head and asked Sergei, "do you know why?"

After I saw Sergei nodding his approval to osimin, I immediately couldn't wait to ask, "president, comrade Sergei, what's the matter? I won't be blind, will I?" When I said this, I didn't feel low. I was afraid that they would give me a positive answer. In that case, I would be not only the first female general in the Soviet army, but also the first one eyed general.

Sergey suddenly said a few words to osimin. I understood what Sergey said, but I didn't understand a word. But I'm sure he didn't speak Russian or German. But osimi Ning is very common, it seems that they often use this language to communicate, very casually use the same language to chat with each other.

Finally, when they had finished their conversation, I asked again: "can you tell me what happened?"“ Well, comrade commander. " He frowned and said, "after repeated examination by Dr. Sergey and I, we all agree that the reason why your eyes have no light perception may be due to the fact that your intraocular pressure was too low and the injected gas made your crystal turbid during the operation yesterday."“ What should I do then? " Listen to o'siminin say so, my heart more uneasy, "my eyes have to wait for how long, can see things?" After listening to my question, osimin said slowly, "in the next few days, you need to lie in bed for rest. We will prescribe some medicine for you to make the crystal clear as soon as possible, so that you can restore your normal vision."“ As long as the crystal is clear again, is there a risk of blindness? " As soon as osimin's words were finished, krochkov next to him asked with concern, "this matter is very important. I hope you can tell me the truth."“ Don't worry, comrade krochkov. " When osimin said this, his eyes were looking at me. "After repeated examination by Dr. Sergey and I, although my vision will be affected to a certain extent after recovery, I will never lose sleep." After leaving the diagnosis room, krochkov whispered to me, "oshanina, let's go back to your ward first. I have something important to inform you." I know that as krochkov, I don't come to a place like a hospital. The reason why he is here today is probably that he has something important to say to me. There are too many people coming and going in the corridor. It's really not a place for conversation. There are soldiers standing guard at the door of my ward. I can't get close to other people. It's very suitable to discuss some important things in private. When we got back to the ward, krochkov asked the two soldiers who followed him to guard at the door like Yushchenko, and then walked into the ward with me. He didn't say business first, but urged me: "o'xia Nina, just now the president asked you to rest in the ward, you lie down first, I'll tell you what it is slowly." Maybe just finished the operation not long, let my body become particularly weak, stand for a while will feel dizzy. On the way back from the diagnosis room to the ward, if Yushchenko had not been clever enough to help me from time to time, I would have fallen to the ground. Now that krochkov asked me to lie down and talk to him, I would not be hypocritical any more. I would just lie down on the bed and say to him, "well, comrade krochkov, now you can explain your intention."“ Although your appointment as chief of staff in the reserve front army has been cancelled, the Supreme Commander himself has not forgotten you. " Krochkov said to me gently, "he intends to let you go back to Stalingrad to organize and participate in the reconstruction of the city."“ Stalingrad? " When I heard this place name, I almost jumped out of bed and finally left the meat grinder. I didn't expect to go back so soon. I tried to cover up my confusion, pretending to be calm and asked: "are you going to serve in the garrison?"“ Not as a commander in the army, but as a member of the municipal government. " Deeply afraid that I couldn't understand, krochkov specially added: "to be precise, it's from military to civilian. Do you have any different opinions on such an appointment? " Krochkov has made it very clear in and out of his words that it is the Supreme Commander's own intention to let me work in Stalingrad's municipal government. If I have any objection, I am not fighting with my superiors. Then I am not worried about my future. As a result, I had no choice but to reply with feigned joy: "Comrade krochkov, don't worry. I will not only do what I will do in the future, but I will resolutely obey the arrangement of my superiors."