Zhukov looked at the long line of blood transfusion at the other end of the corridor. He could not help nodding slightly, turned to me and said, "Rita, you are still very considerate. If we didn't transfer the guard company here in advance, it would be a waste of time just looking for plasma. "
"Yes, comrade deputy commander did a good job in preparing for a rainy day." Moskalenko and Zhukov said with a smile: "there are so many soldiers to donate blood, I believe it should be able to meet the needs of the operation."
When I heard the praise from Zhukov and Moskalenko, I just gave a faint smile. Then I nodded at the lieutenant standing by the window and said, "I think that Comrade lieutenant is very good. If he is not clever, he will open the window in the corridor and call in the soldiers waiting in the yard. Maybe we will have to go downstairs to find someone in person, This will inevitably delay some time. In the process of rescue, every minute is precious to us. "
"You have a point." Zhukov nodded his head in agreement with me. Then he said to the lieutenant, "Hello, comrade lieutenant, please come here!"
On hearing Zhukov's call, the lieutenant quickly strode over. After standing in front of us, his chin rose slightly and asked respectfully, "what instructions do you have, marshal?"
Zhukov looked him up and down, nodded, and then asked, "Comrade lieutenant, what's your name and what do you do?"
Instead of answering Zhukov's question immediately, the lieutenant gave Moskalenko a furtive glance, as if seeking his opponent's advice. Seeing that Moskalenko nodded slightly to show his permission, he replied, "report to marshal, I am" I have no opinion. " Zhukov naturally agreed to my proposal, but out of respect for Khrushchev, he did not immediately make a decision. Instead, he asked in a consultative tone, "what's your opinion, comrade Khrushchev?"
After listening to Zhukov's words, Khrushchev quickly scanned the array of medals hanging on my chest, and then said, "Comrade Zhukov, I think ADA is very brave in this encounter. It's not enough to give her a" medal for bravery ". I think she can be awarded a higher level medal."
"Well, your proposal can be considered." Zhukov raised his hand, looked at his watch and said, "we can wait a few days for the specific medal to be awarded to ADA. But it's not a short time to get in and out. It's time to go back to the headquarters. " After that, he stood up and said to ADA, "ADA, I still have work to deal with. Next time I come to see you, you can stay here and recuperate peacefully."
Seeing that the three of us were about to leave, ADA suddenly raised his voice and called out, "Uncle Georgie!"
Zhukov, who always likes to keep a straight face, now looks like an amiable old man. He smiles at Ada lying on the hospital bed and asks, "ADA, do you have anything else to do?"
"Uncle Georgie," ADA said, trying to squeeze a smile on his face, "please don't tell my father about my injury, so that he won't worry and affect his command of the battle."
After hearing ADA's request, Zhukov hesitated for a moment. Then he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, ADA. My uncle can promise you anything else, but I can't do it. You may not know that Comrade Stalin has sent people to the rear to find your mother and sent her to Belarus. Maybe she will come here to see you in a few days. Even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it. Now I'll let your father know about it and prepare him for it. "
Seeing that Zhukov said so, ADA knew that it was impossible to hide this from his father. He could only give a gentle "um" and never speak again.
The three of us walked out of the hospital, huddled in a jeep and returned to headquarters.
On the way, Khrushchev said with emotion: "rokosovsky is an excellent commander who has a cool head and is calm in dealing with chaos. He has been able to make remarkable achievements in adversity in the war. I didn't expect that tiger father has no dog daughter. His daughter, ADA, is young and shows maturity and sophistication that does not match her age. Rokosovsky is a successor. "
After listening to Khrushchev's words, Zhukov said with a smile, "Comrade Khrushchev, since we can have a general oshanina now, why can't we have another general ADA in the future? Let rokosovsky and his daughter both become generals in our army, which will certainly be a good story in the future. "
"Marshal, I don't think it will happen that both father and daughter are generals." After I finished this sentence, I put a look of surprise on Zhukov's and Khrushchev's faces and quickly explained: "from the current situation, we can completely defeat the enemy in two years at most. It will take three to five years or even longer for ADA to be promoted from an ordinary soldier to a general, even if he is lucky. As for general rokosovsky, according to his military talents and achievements, I believe that in a short time, his epaulet will become the epaulet of Grand Marshal Venus. "
When I finished explaining, Zhukov and Khrushchev looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Khrushchev laughed for a while and said, "Comrade Zhukov, I think what Lida said is very reasonable. Even if ADA can succeed in becoming a general, there will not be two generals in the rokosovsky family at the same time, but a marshal and a general." At this time, the jeep suddenly stopped. Zhukov asked in surprise, "why did you stop?" The driver turned his head and reported to him, "marshal, there is a motorcycle in front of us. It seems that there is something urgent to report to you." As soon as his words were finished, I heard someone outside the car asking aloud, "is Comrade marshal in the car?" I heard the sound very familiar, quickly turned to look out of the window. If I don't look, I will. When I see the person clearly, I can't help shouting, "major trafkin, is that you?"