No matter what the pilot thought, Wei Ran did not delay. While the medicine was still taking effect, he directly cut off the index and middle fingers of his right hand, as well as a piece of palm meat that was half the size of a mahjong. After careful debridement,

, the wound was sutured as much as possible and bandaged.

Only then did he have time to get Julian a towel and a set of clean clothes, and after the other person had changed, he covered him with a blanket. Unfortunately, when he returned to the place where Julian was still lying on the floor

When I got on board next to the navigator, I found that he had expired.

"Is he dead?" Julian asked weakly.

"Dead, the pupils have dilated."

He opened the navigator's eyelids and took a look. While responding to Julian, Wei Ran took off the air force uniform he had just put on carelessly and put on more comfortable and warmer thermal clothes.

, and put on a sweater, warm pants and a pair of warm boots.

As for the Luftwaffe uniform, forget it, that thing was used to prevent you from being treated as a prisoner of war if you were caught by the British.

"Carry him outside." Yuri paused and pointed in the direction, "There is a radio distress device there. Try it and see if it still works. Also, can you get me a uniform?"

"I'll get it for you later."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While Wei Ran was talking, he had already found a rope and tied it under the navigator's armpit. Then he climbed up the ladder and used the rope to pull him outside little by little.

on the deck.

Using the light from the watchtower, he groped around the body as a habit, and finally successfully found a Sauer 38 pistol for elites and a spare from the water-filled boot.

magazine.

Putting the weapon in his arms, Wei Ran untied the belt buckle of the corpse and temporarily fixed him on the railing of the deck. Then he climbed back into the cabin, which was definitely not very warm, and helped Julian find it first.

A set of air force uniforms, and then under his guidance, he found the inconspicuous radio distress device and opened it.

"The radio itself can still be used, but the mast is broken and we don't have an antenna. Its communication range is probably not too far."

As Wei Ran spoke, he reached out and turned off the light above his head. Only the oil stove that was lit during the operation was still burning. While releasing the light, it also released the tide.

The much-needed warmth in the humming buoy.

"Julian, are you a noble?" Wei Ran, who had nothing to say, said as he dug out a pack of cigarettes, tore them open, and gave one to the other party.

"Since the Weimar Constitution, how can there be any real nobility in Germany?"

Julian didn't know the nerve that was stung, and said in a disdainful tone, "Junkers are just a decadent and ignorant caste system. Germany does not need any counts, barons or Junkers at all. It needs loyal people even more."

.

Just like you, Victor, do you want to be a veterinarian who castrates cattle and sheep for the rest of your life? Let your children, your children's children, always deal with the dicks of animals? "

“There’s nothing wrong with being a veterinarian.”

Wei Ran sat on the lower bunk of another iron frame bed, lit a cigarette leisurely and said, "At least as a veterinarian, you don't have to worry about being knocked down from the sky. At least if there was no veterinarian, you might have bled to death by now."

"

"If you like being a veterinarian so much, why did you become a machine gunner?" Julian asked curiously.

"Like you said"

Wei Ran joked casually, "Germany does not need any earls, barons or Junkers, but it definitely needs loyal people more.

You see, I am the loyal people, even though this war was not launched for the benefit of the loyal people, I still gave up my beloved veterinary job."

"You are smarter than I thought"

Julian's attitude was softer, "This war was never launched for the benefit of the people, it was just to fill the pockets of the so-called Junkers."

"You are smarter than I thought," Wei Ran said with a smile, "I thought you were just an aristocratic clown who is as arrogant as a big rooster."

"That status is more like humiliation to me." Julian fell into silence.

Knowing that there was no point in continuing this topic, Wei Ran simply changed a topic that was more suitable for the "vet" to think about and asked, "Julian, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

“There’s also brandy at that location.”
Chapter completed!