Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 718 The first acquaintance of 1942

   Chapter 718 First Acquaintance of Nineteen Forty-two

  The SS guard turned his head and glanced at him, and rushed over with a thunderous force.

  Lu Fei immediately showed a look of fear and fear, and even began to tremble slightly.

   Even Tom Hanks had to give a thumbs up, and his awesome live acting skills touched the depths of his soul.

  The tall and stern guard took a few big steps to Lu Fei, glanced at the number on the cloth on his chest, and unexpectedly showed a smile.

   "Very good! 9527, go and revive these soft bastards.

   I heard about you, the amazing survivor of the little black house, lol.

   Of course, if you can't save people and pretend to be a doctor to gain benefits, you will regret living in this world! "

   "Yes! Sir, I'll go now! Can I get some basic medical equipment?" Lu Fei asked cautiously.

   "Well, who, go to the infirmary and get the first aid kit."

  Lu Fei ran towards a few prisoners who had fainted and died on the ground. The prisoners quickly ran to the side of the playground to get the first aid kit.

  Lu Fei quickly judged the situation of a group of limp prisoners on the ground, and quickly divided the situation.

   It's not a big problem to have a **** head, let the prisoner next to him help him up, and the few who fainted have their own severity.

Lu Fei picked up a fat man, felt his pulse, looked at his closed eyes, lowered his head and said softly in German: "Get up, it's almost done, or you will be sent to the gas chamber, they don't care for patients. ."

   "Huh, I'm much better now, your medical skills are really brilliant." Fatty opened his eyes immediately, as if he had met a peerless famous doctor.

  Lu Fei helped him up without a trace: "You couldn't get up in one breath just now, and you fainted."

   "Thank you! I think I can stand for a while."

   solved one, and he quickly walked over to the old man.

   rolled his eyelids, touched the carotid artery, and frowned.

   "Boom!"

  Lu Fei immediately gave the old man CPR and artificial respiration. After he was in shock, his heart stopped suddenly.

   It should be that he had a heart attack before, maybe he couldn’t stand the shock, maybe his physical energy was too much.

   After two minutes, he stopped and the old man was dead.

The    first aid kit was brought in, and he gave a general massage to a few Jews with cramps in their legs.

   After ten minutes, most of the people stood up with the help of their side. In addition to the old man who died of a heart attack, there was also a thin old man who lost his vital signs. He was bleeding profusely and was beaten to death!

  The SS guard waited for a while, walking up and down, and he lost his patience.

   "That, who, dealt with the two dead old men and took them to their respective camps."

"Yes, sir!"

  The corpse was lifted by two prisoners, and the others were driven like a flock of lambs to be slaughtered to the barracks on the right side of the playground. When they got there, the head of the prisoners distributed toiletries and replacement uniforms to each prisoner.

  The SS officer followed to the barracks and took out a piece of paper.

   He handed the paper to one of the middle-aged prisoners.

   "5234~5289 follow to the left, 6721~6780 follow to the right, 9527, follow me!"

  The two teams submerged into the barracks separately, while Lu Fei was led by the middle-aged prisoner to the middle barracks alone.

   There are many old prisoners in striped uniforms carrying things, knocking and building a barracks, no one can do nothing.

   Seeing the prisoner's head pass by, these people moved faster, and some of the timid ones were about to cry.

   Lu Fei had a frightened expression on his face, his eyes rolled around, and he kept the terrain in mind.

   The terrain of the entire concentration camp is basically consistent with the map given to him by the Cheka. Now it is necessary to know the specific situation of the guarded SS patrols and watchtowers and barracks.

   He didn't intend to dig tunnels so nonsensical, to escape from prison, he would have to fight it out!

  I have a gun and ability, especially in the dark, a night vision equipment is quite powerful, who is patient to be a Shawshank.

  Lu Fei was yawning, his footsteps slowed down, and he was suddenly pushed hard and almost fell.

   "Go! You grey Slavic beast, stinking Bolshevik!"

Behind   , the middle-aged prisoner spoke viciously in Russian, obviously intentionally trying to make him understand.

  Lu Fei angered from his heart, turned around and stared at the prisoner's head, the killing intent in his eyes could not be restrained.

   "Boom, I told you to stare at me! Slavic brat, you will please the Chinese people as soon as you come here, you disgusting little prostitute." The middle-aged prisoner slapped Lu Fei's shoulder with a savage blow.

The prisoners working around    glanced at the two of them out of the corner of their eyes.

   Lu Fei felt the fear of the prisoners around him, and he could even feel the gaze of the SS guards not far away.

   You can't kill it right now in front of everyone's eyes, but how can you be beaten?

  Damn, I grew up watching Zhen Huan Chuan!

   "Ah! Why are you hitting someone? Your arm is broken! I only saved a few people, so I offend you? Woohoo." Lu Fei fell instantly, and the things in his hands were scattered on the ground.

   then rolled around on the ground, screaming and complaining.

  The weak, like a wrongly accused Meizhuang, is so pitiful and can't help but feel pity.

   The savage middle-aged prisoner was so furious that he raised his stick and stepped forward to beat him again.

   Lu Fei rolled all over the ground, dodging every stick intentionally or not.

   The middle-aged prisoner was getting more and more angry, and was about to call the other prisoners to start beating together, when the SS guard came over.

   "Stop it! Poles! We need a doctor. We don't allow people to be beaten for no reason. Will you save them? Shit!" The SS guard kicked him instead!

   "Ahem, yes, Sergeant Franz."

   The middle-aged prisoner stood up with a head, nodding and bowing with a smile.

   When Lu Fei was crying, someone beside him stretched out his hand, he grabbed it and looked up.

  A gaunt man in his thirties looked at him sympathetically and stretched out his hand.

   His cheekbones are high, his cheeks are sunken, his beard is unshaven, and his forehead is full of forehead lines.

   Seeing his appearance clearly, Lu Fei's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of the situation to stand up.

   "Thank you, Comrade Yakov, I have time to chat." Lu Fei whispered in his ear.

   "No, you! Uh." Yakov was shocked, and half a second later he returned to his unhappy look.

   It was just that there was a hint of light in his eyes, and his breath became a lot thicker.

  Lu Fei let go of Yakov, and returned to a crying and weak look.

   "Take him to the arranged bed, put down the things and bring people out. I have been sick too much recently, and I need a doctor." The SS guard said loudly.

   "Sergeant Franz, can't we invite Dr. Schneider? I'm afraid that this 9527 has just arrived. If he doesn't obey the discipline, there will be an accident." The middle-aged prisoner asked cautiously.

   "Crack!" The SS guard gave a smooth mouth and spun him around.

"You're just a guard dog, thinking that you can be on an equal footing with your master? Can Dr. Schneider be arranged by you? Go deal with it! Otherwise, you will be the first to send you to the gas chamber!" The guard glared at the prisoner's head lying on the ground, angrily drink.

   "Woooo, yes, I was wrong."

  Polish Prisoner got up in a **** off way, pushed Lu Fei lightly, and the two walked towards the barracks.

The prisoners around    turned their heads when they looked at the scene of the incident, with a smile on their faces.

  It is true that tigers cannibalize people, and vicious dogs that shake their heads and tails are even more hated by people.

   A few minutes later, Lu Fei was pushed into the barracks by the Polish prisoner's head with a stern expression.

  In the gloomy and dark barracks, small wooden three-person beds were crowded on both sides of the house.

  Each bed was littered with pillows and quilts woven from linen, all of which were tattered, and the hay exposed inside could be clearly seen.

   "This is your bed, I warn you, don't let me catch you wrong, or I will kill you! Don't think that Sergeant Franz will always protect you." The Polish prisoner shouted sternly.

  Lu Fei looked back at him contemptuously, but did not speak.

  His bed was on the third floor, so it was too small to put down his entire body.

  There are wooden boards under the quilt for support. If he has a larger range, it is difficult to say whether the bed can support his weight. Other prisoners don't have this problem, after all, they are all skinny like skeletons.

   After putting down the prison uniform and toiletries, Lu Fei followed the Polish prisoner and walked out.

   A table was placed in the passage between the barracks under the supervision of SS guards, and there was also a first aid kit.

  Lu Fei sat on the wooden chair behind the desk and began his consultation work in the concentration camp.

   Soon dozens of people lined up at his table, and most of the prisoners had a hint of anger on their faces.

   "What's wrong with you? Don't know Russian? How about German? How about English?"

   "Thank you, I'm John from the rotten country. I can't lift my right hand. I'm beaten every day for this. Help me, handsome young man." A middle-aged red-haired man pleaded with a bitter face.

  Lu Fei looked at the affected area carefully, touched it and nodded.

   "Call me Vladimir, you have frozen shoulder. I teach you two methods, which should work. I'll demonstrate while I'm talking. Remember!"

   "Thank you, go ahead." Red-haired John was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

"The first method, you lie on your back on the bed or with your back against the wall, with your upper arm on the body, use the elbow joint as a fulcrum, bend your elbow, and do external rotation; Climb the wall with your side fingers, try to climb as high as possible, you can draw a mark to the highest place, and then repeat the above actions, each time trying to climb higher than the previous one, so repeated exercise is very effective for frozen shoulder. "

  Lu Fei said with gestures and showed his actions.

   "Remember! You are my friend!" John shook hands with him gratefully.

   Walking around on the side, the SS guard Franz's head raised like a **** couldn't help but nodded.

  The better the health of the prisoners, the higher the production efficiency, the more products they produce, the more extra money their guards receive.

  Blindly killing people is not the daily life of the concentration camps. It is the fundamental thing to squeeze every ounce of their strength to exchange money.

   The second patient was a young Soviet prisoner of war, Alyosha, who developed a large bag on his wrist due to long-term heavy labor.

   After the two introduced themselves, Lu Fei shook his head and said, "Brother, you have a subcutaneous cyst. It's too big, and it affects the movement of your wrist."

  Lu Fei felt the hardness and felt that he could be rescued.

   "Then what? I can't work, they'll be sent to the gas chamber!" Alyosha was so panicked that he almost cried.

   "I can squeeze it and it will be absorbed by the skin. Of course, it may recur or transfer to other parts of the body, but it is not important, and it is basically harmless to the body."

   "Come on, ah! You start now, woo woo woo."

  Lu Fei did not wait for him to beep, and directly squeezed his subcutaneous cyst with force.

   "Hey, it's really gone, it seems that something is scattered around the wrist. You are a genius doctor, that's great, remember, I'm your friend!"

   "It's okay, I'm your friend too." Lu Fei smiled reluctantly.

   He is most reluctant to make friends here. Do you want to take it away when you run away in the future? trouble.

   He then gave treatment or advice to prisoners with kidney stones, fever, and rheumatoid arthritis. Every prisoner in line left with a smile.

   After more than a dozen patients, Yakov sat down in front of him.

   "Doctor, I can't sleep, sometimes my head feels like dozens of needles are pierced, and the pain is unbearable." Yakov stared at his eyes with burning eyes.

   "Call me Vladimir and give me your hand." Lu Fei put his hand on his pulse.

   "I know a little Chinese medicine from China, and I can sense your physical condition through your pulse. No way, there is no X-ray machine here, so I can only do it." Lu Fei said, and glanced at the nearby SS guards from the corner of his eyes.

   (end of this chapter)