After the incident is over, be sure to keep some seasoning in the food box that can cook smelly insoles into delicious ones.

After finishing his own broth in a few mouthfuls, Wei Ran once again took the initiative to change the dressings of all the wounded, and took the opportunity to give each patient a dose of penicillin, which was a life-saving medicine for them.

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Secretly putting away the medicine bottle, Wei Ran was about to stand up when Konon grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Are you awake?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice in Finnish.

Konon touched the gauze-wrapped right eye and the gauze on his face from behind, then used his remaining right eye to look at the wounded lying around and Flory, who was humming a folk song in German not far away.

Then he asked hoarsely, "Are we captured by the Germans?"

"To be precise, we were saved by the Germans."

Wei Ran pointed to Dr. Jason, who was chatting with Markla by the fireplace, "It was the German doctor who helped you complete the operation. He already knew your identity and agreed that before the blizzard outside stopped, this room

There are only the wounded and those who take care of them."

"The Germans saved me?" Konon was a little unbelievable for a moment.

"You are just a casualty now"

Wei Ran reminded emphatically, "Currently, only Dr. Jason, a German, knows your nationality, so if you don't want Markla and my son to be shot to death by other Germans, you'd better speak Finnish more purely, or

Just shut up."

Konon reached out and touched the cowhide holster at his waist, then touched the inner pocket of his jacket, and asked nervously, "Where are my weapons and my interview notes?"

"Everyone's weapons are outside the door"

Wei Ran took out a Snickers bar from his pocket and stuffed it into Konon's mouth. "As for your interview notes, I have lost them. This dessert is compensation for you. In addition, I can use your camera."

.Since we saved you, from now on, how about you Konon, a member of the Civil Guard who came with me from Vyborg?"

Konon was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally closed his eyes, took the Snickers bar from his mouth and nodded imperceptibly, "After this matter is over, I will truthfully report what you did to Pravda."

everything."

"It's up to you," Wei Ran said angrily, "as long as you don't care about killing Markla and Karl."

He blocked Konon's mouth with a piece of dessert, and Wei Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Like the Markla and his son, he was worried that this idiot would do something impulsive and stupid. But for now, it seems that he is not too stupid.

, at least he still has a brain.

However, shortly after Wei Ran eliminated Konon, the wounded man with an abdominal injury developed a high fever without any warning.

The situation was urgent. In order to maintain the rare peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in this hunter's cabin, Wei Ran took out all the four penicillins he had left without worrying about anything else.

These four precious penicillins made Dr. Jason feel like a treasure. Unfortunately, even though he gritted his teeth and used two of them on the wounded man who was shot in the abdomen, it was already dawn when the blizzard was raging outside the window.

The wounded who never regained consciousness ultimately failed to survive.

"His name is Luca, Luca from Hamburg. He once received a medal from Finland...forget it, that medal has been returned."

With a sad tone, Flory finally introduced the name and origin of the soldier who had turned into a corpse to everyone. Then he gently took off the oval metal soldier tag around his neck, skillfully broke it in half, and put the soldier on the chain.

Put half of it into a palm-sized iron box, and then put the other half into Luke's mouth, and finally helped him close his eyes.

Doctor Jason, who was on the other side, had already taken out a document, a pen, a finely crafted Finnish hunting knife and a wedding ring from the body.

Under everyone's gaze, Dr. Jason tore off a piece of cloth from Luca's trouser leg, carefully wrapped the thing he had just taken out, and handed it to Flory.

"Let me take a picture of him."

"Let's take a group photo." Flory, whose eyes were red, helped up Luca's body. "He is my college classmate. We joined the army together and agreed to go back together."

Wei Ran sighed, nodded and said, "Then let's take a group photo."

Doctor Jason stood up and reached out to adjust the kerosene gas lamp hanging above his head to the maximum brightness, while the remaining soldiers who were still awake struggled to get up and get to Luca's side.

"You guys can come too," Flory invited Macra and his son, "Thank you for bringing us here before the storm."

Although no one translated for them, Markla and his son looked at each other and silently walked to Dr. Jason. For a moment, in this warm hunter's cabin, only Wei Ran with the camera and lying next to him were left.

of Conon.

"Together?" Wei Ran turned to Konon and asked.

Conon hesitated for a moment, then finally struggled to stand up and followed the example of Markla and his son and walked to Dr. Jason's side.

With the crisp sound of the shutter, a sad and contradictory photo was frozen on the silver salt photographic paper.

An additional photo was taken of Flori and the two holding Luca. After the Markla and his son sent Luca's body into the ice cellar under the utility room floor while the other conscious German soldiers saluted, Wei Ran took advantage of the situation.

Offer to take a photo of everyone.

At this time, the wind was still howling outside the window and the blizzard was raging. In addition, Jason and others had just lost another companion and needed something to divert their attention, so this proposal was immediately approved by everyone except Conon.

For a while, Dr. Jason and Flory took the initiative to get two large iron buckets of snow from outside the door. Before the snow was melted by the campfire and turned into hot water, the two of them got help from Markla and his son.

Next, I carefully organized the environment in the hunter's cabin to create a warm background as much as possible, and at the same time, as much as possible, to distract from the sadness of losing another companion.

During their busy work, the hunter's cabin became unprecedentedly clean and tidy, and Dr. Jason actually dug out a razor, matching shaving brush, shaving soap, and

A small bottle of aftershave.

This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! This is not over yet. This middle-aged doctor with superb medical skills and a serious face even took out a pair of barber scissors from the box, a large box of hair wax and a piece of wax that were stacked very neatly.

cloth and a mirror with a metal case.

At this time, the seriousness on the doctor's face became particularly kind and enthusiastic. While vigorously shaking the scarf, he asked, "Which gentleman would like to get a haircut and shave at the same time?"

"I come!"

Karl, who was just venomous but thoughtless, was the first to jump out, "Dr. Jason, I hope your barbering skills can be as great as your medical skills!"

"Don't worry young man"

Dr. Jason enthusiastically invited Karl to sit down on a simple stool and said with some pride, "I originally wanted to be a barber, but my father sent me to medical school, but even so, I

I secretly learned barbering skills. And as you promise, my barbering skills are actually better than my medical skills."

Karl sat upright, but his mouth was not idle at all, "Please help me make my hair look more handsome, so maybe Shatu, the most beautiful girl in our town, will be willing to go on a date with me."

"Why would that nice girl Shatu fall in love with a fool like you?"

Markla curled her lips and said, "She is already a captain in Lotta (Lota Svard, a female militia organization that provided logistics and auxiliary work for frontline soldiers in the Finnish Army during World War II.). What about you? In the Civil Guard.

It's not as useful as the two animals at home."

"I'll definitely get her to agree to date me!"

Karl was speechless for a rare moment, and his face with pimples turned red from suppressing it. After Dr. Jason translated the conversation between father and son into German, the whole room burst into laughter.

That young face turned even redder.

However, I have to admit that Dr. Jason's barbering skills are indeed on par with his medical skills. In less than 20 minutes, Carl, who was originally a bit slovenly, has become extra energetic, even the soft beard around his lips.

They were all painted with pleasant-smelling foam amidst everyone's joking, and then shaved clean with a sharp razor.

Carl, who was cleaned up by Dr. Jason, was a living advertisement. For most of the next day, everyone, including Wei Ran and a few wounded people whose heads were not wrapped in gauze, became "Jason the Barber."

Customers on chairs.

Looking at himself in the mirror with his "Prussian hazelnut head" and touching his shaved chin, Wei Ran gave a thumbs up to Dr. Jason with satisfaction.

The latter responded with an elegant hat-off ceremony, then personally picked up the broom and swept the hair residue all over the floor to the corner.

More than two hours had passed since all this fuss. But no one had forgotten their original intention. So after cleaning up, everyone who could move took turns sitting at the table next to the window and set up the table.
Chapter completed!