Welcome to 19th-century Europe, where strength reigns supreme

Two days later, many broken troops came from the north, probably several thousand people. This gave the garrison here a headache. There were too many people. There was originally little supplies here, and so many people had to be received.

Fortunately, there were not too many wounded soldiers. Except for the shortage of food, the rest was quite acceptable. There was also a French lieutenant colonel who fled here with him. He seemed much more arrogant. He saw Valentina and Juliet were taking care of the French soldiers, he said jokingly.

"Why are there women in the French army? Have you forgotten military discipline?"

"No! The two of them are residents of a nearby town. They came to the military camp specifically to take on this job in order to support the French army. I don't think this is a violation of military discipline."

"Captain Henry, why do you think these two women are not spies for the Prussian army?"

"I guarantee on my own honor that they have nothing to do with the Prussian army."

"Is your reputation useless? Can it allow His Majesty the Emperor to win this war? Do you know why you are just a bad captain after working for so long? Because you don't know how to judge the situation, and you are not made to be an officer at all."

After that, the lieutenant colonel took the remaining able people and headed towards Nancy, while he left the wounded here to fend for themselves.

Many soldiers under Henry were dissatisfied with the lieutenant colonel's attitude. "That lieutenant colonel is as fat as a pig. Who knows if his official position was bought and used to bully others."

There were many similar words. Henry said to the soldier, "Okay, stop talking and go to work."

During lunch, Valentina still received preferential treatment. She always got more bread than others. At the same time, she was also planning where to run back. The nearest one must be directly to Metz, which is not far away. But if you have to pass through several French battle zones, you can run eastward. That's where you came from. It's a bit far away, but it's safe. Most of it is the Prussian defense line.

At this time Henry walked into the ward, "Miss Lenna, can I ask you a favor?"

"What's wrong?"

"There is a seriously injured soldier who may need surgery, but Pierre cannot move away. Will you perform the surgery?"

"Let me see what's going on."

The wounded man was shot in the chest, which was very dangerous. In this era, this kind of injury is almost hopeless.

Henry asked, "Can I?"

"I will try my best." Valentina immediately started the operation. Valentina could only take a look first. If the bullet penetrated the internal organs, it would most likely be dead. It is very close to the lungs. To be honest, Valentina actually had no hope.

But after the actual operation, the bullet just missed his lungs. The bullet hit him while he was breathing. He was lucky to escape.

A few hours later, the bullet was removed and his life was temporarily saved. When Valentina walked out of the ward with a tired look, the French soldiers brought hot water to Valentina, almost All the French soldiers were impressed by Valentina.

She saved a fellow French soldier who was about to die, which greatly increased the popularity of many people. While laughing with her, Valentina also felt a deep sense of helplessness. She knew that she was not here to do such a thing. Yes, why should we save him? Wouldn't it be better to let him die like this?

Valentina didn't feel any joy, she just wanted to have a good rest now.

"Lenna? What's wrong with you?" Juliet patted her shoulder, "Are you unhappy?"

"I saved that French soldier..."

Juliet asked in confusion, "Well, what's the problem with this?"

"Juliet, have you forgotten? We are the Prussian army. I should have let him die like that. Anyway, according to common sense, such wounds cannot survive..."

"Lenna, you are very contradictory... You have clearly said that everyone should be saved, but you still think about this kind of thing. Why do you worry about this kind of thing?"

"That's just me deceiving myself. That's what I've always thought...I'm not an angel. I can't save anyone. If I save the French army, he will go back to hell and kill him." In the end, nothing can be done to save our compatriots, so it is better to let him die here."

Juliet: "But you still chose to save it, didn't you? Lenna... you are not suitable to be a soldier. It was written in the newspaper. Idealist, should I say so?"

"Idealist?"

"Well, how should I put it? I'm not particularly sure. From the beginning, I felt strange why a war-hating person like Lenna would become a soldier. But later I discovered, Lenna, you really Very strong, able to kill French soldiers who rushed into the formation without hesitation. During the Battle of Wiesenberg, I remember you killed..."

"Fourteen French soldiers, right?"

"Um...do you remember?"

"I remember all the people I killed. They got in the way of me saving people, so I killed them..."

"So, Lenna, you are actually super powerful, like a Valkyrie... you have never hesitated. Whether it's killing people or saving people, you can make decisions immediately. So, we are medics. Right? It is written on the first page of our textbook that the mission of the medical soldiers is to save people and save the lives of all soldiers on the battlefield. So if you want to blame it, blame the person who compiled the textbook. We just follow the instructions in the textbook. It’s just something written.”

At this time, several voices suddenly came from outside. A French soldier ran into the ward and said happily, "Doctor Lenna, he's awake!"

Valentina immediately walked outside. The French soldier was surrounded by many people. He recovered quickly and woke up from a coma not long after the operation.

"doctor……"

The soldier saw Valentina, his eyes full of gratitude, Valentina held his hand, "It's okay, you are safe."

"thanks……"

"Stop talking now. You are very weak. The wound is very close to your lungs. Don't move around. It will be terrible if it gets infected." Valentina took some bread batter and asked him to eat it.

"doctor……"

"Don't talk. He's obviously a patient and still talks so much." Outside the window of the hall, there were a large number of French soldiers surrounding them. They were all watching Valentina feeding the seriously injured soldier.

After he finished eating, he said weakly, "I will definitely repay this kindness."

"Don't die, this is the greatest reward for me."

"Doctor...my name is Ferdinand Foch."

"Okay, I'll remember it. Stop talking." Valentina didn't pay much attention to the name. Anyway, he was just a French soldier, and he was very young. He was probably just a recruit.