Chapter 1611

Tolbuhine held my hand tightly and said with tears in his eyes, "great, comrade oshanina. That's great. As long as Stalin agreed to let the hospital use penicillin, marshal Timoshenko would be saved. " After he released my hand, he put it on his face and wiped away the tears that ran down his cheek.

I know in my heart that the reason why Stalin agreed to let timoshinger use penicillin today is not how eloquent I am, but because he must know in his heart that the main reason for vatujing's death is that he is stubborn and can not use penicillin for his opponent. With this lesson in mind, if we don't use penicillin to treat tiemuxinge again, maybe the marshal will become "the second watujing". He reluctantly agreed to my request.

I waited for tolbuhine's mood to stabilize a little, then urged him to call the hospital, "well, senior general, since the Supreme Commander himself has agreed to use penicillin for Marshal Timoshenko, please call the president quickly and let him know the good news."

I come from later generations, and I know the anti-inflammatory effect of penicillin very well. However, tolbuhine has only heard of this kind of medicine, and I haven't even seen it, let alone understood its efficacy. Therefore, after calling the military hospital, he always felt insecure and forced me to go to the hospital to see what happened.

The headquarters is not far from the military hospital. When we arrived, the president was fighting two nurses to prepare for the injection of tiemuxinge. Tolbuhine stared at the powder injection bottle in the dean's hand, frowned and asked, "Comrade Dean, is this powder penicillin?" After getting a positive answer, he then asked, "how can I inject the powder into the marshal?"

The head of the hospital gave the bottle to the nurse next to her. The nurse first pierced the bottle cap with a needle and injected distilled water into it. After the water filled more than half of the bottle, she stopped the injection and shook the bottle with three fingers. The Dean explained to us: "after the powder inside dissolves, we can inject it into the marshal."

It was the first time I saw powdered penicillin, so I kept staring at the bottle in the nurse's hand. Finally, when the nurse stopped, the Dean took the vial and looked at it, then handed it back to the nurse, "OK, it's ready for injection."

Seeing that the nurse picked up a new syringe and was ready to suck the solution out of the vial, tolbuhine suddenly stopped her: "wait a minute, comrade nurse." The nurse didn't know what was wrong with him, so she stopped her work and looked at him blankly.

Tolbuhine pointed to the bottle in the nurse's hand and asked the dean displeasantly, "Comrade Dean, what's the matter? Why is there so much residue left in the bottle?"

After looking at the vial for a while, the Dean replied with a smile, "don't worry, Comrade General. The dissolution of penicillin is usually not complete. Generally speaking, there will be starch residue in the vial." With that, he waved to the nurse and motioned her to continue working.

When I saw that tolbuhine seemed to want to say something else, I quickly gently pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Comrade General, the president is a professional. What he said will never be wrong. Let them inject the marshal as soon as possible."

Maybe the Dean used penicillin for the first time. She didn't know that she had to have a skin test in advance, so she asked the nurse to inject the sleeping timoshinger directly. Looking at the nurse who is concentrating on injection for tiemuxinge, my heart is secretly praying that the old Marshal must not be allergic to penicillin.

After the nurse finished the injection, tolbuhine pulled the Dean aside and asked quietly, "Comrade Dean, how long will it take for this medicine to take effect after injection?"

"I've never used this medicine before, but I've heard from my colleagues that it has a very good anti-inflammatory effect." Hearing the question raised by tolbuhine, the dean said with some embarrassment, "I think it will take two or three hours at the earliest to get effective."

It was said that it would take two or three hours to know the result, and tolbuhine's face became uncertain. I hastened to say to him, "senior general, no matter how good the special medicine is, it won't work immediately. Let's go back to the headquarters first and come back tomorrow morning."

"Well, we'll come back tomorrow." Tolbuhine said, holding the president's hand, told: "Comrade president, I can give Marshal comrade to you, if there is any change in the condition, call me in time."

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At dawn the next day, thorbusine called the military hospital impatiently. After finding the president, he asked anxiously, "Comrade president, what's the situation of Marshal Timoshenko?"

"Comrade General," I heard the president speak in a relaxed tone, and then I guessed that timoshinger's condition must be very ideal. I only heard him say, "according to the observation of the whole night, the condition of Comrade Marshal has been controlled, and the effect is so good that I can't believe it. What's more, the marshal didn't have any adverse reactions. Except for the occasional cough or two, he was always sleeping

Just when torbhuin was asking the president for more information about timoshinger, a familiar voice came from behind: "good morning, commanders! How is Comrade tie muxinge's condition? "

Hearing this voice, my heart immediately felt a lot more secure. As long as he appeared here, I had nothing to worry about, not only continuing to negotiate with representatives of the Bulgarian government, but also taking military action against this country. I quickly turned around and faced Zhukov, who was coming with a big stride, said, "Hello, marshal!"

Zhukov came up to me, took a look at talbusin who was on the phone, and asked me in a low voice, "is he talking to the hospital?"

I nodded and said what Zhukov was interested in first: "according to the director of the hospital, marshal Timoshenko had a very good effect after using the new anti-inflammatory drug penicillin. Except for coughing once or twice every night, he was sleeping all the time."

Zhukov nodded. "That's good news." Just at this time, tolbuhine finished his call with the president and came to him. He then asked, "Comrade tolbuhine, has this news been reported to Moscow?"

"Not yet." Tolbuhine shook his head and said: "we have just got the exact news that marshal Timoshenko's injection of penicillin is very effective, and the dean said that he can recover within half a month. When reporting to Moscow, I think we should wait a little longer. "

"Comrade General, what are you going to wait for?" Zhukov frowned and asked slightly discontentedly, "don't you know Comrade Stalin has been waiting for your news all night?" Then he took a look at the open telegraph room, went straight to the door and told the messenger inside, "connect me to the Kremlin immediately."

The phone was soon put through. Zhukov said to the receiver, "Comrade bosklebshev, this is Zhukov. Please transfer me to Comrade Stalin."

A moment later, I suddenly saw Zhukov standing at attention, and then respectfully said, "Hello, comrade Stalin, I have come to fitjecht on your order. In addition, there is another piece of good news to tell you. Marshal Timoshenko's condition has been brought under control after he was injected with penicillin. I believe he will be fully recovered soon. "

When Zhukov finished the call, he sat opposite torbhusin and asked directly, "Comrade General, when will your troops arrive at the designated position?"

"It may take another week," he said with a shrug. "Due to road and transportation reasons, the speed of troop assembly is far lower than we expected."

"Comrade General, at present, the war between our country and Bulgaria will break out at any time, so you should try your best to make the troops arrive at the designated place at the prescribed time." Zhukov pointed on the map with his hand and reminded the other party, "as far as I know, land transportation has become saturated, so you should consider other modes of transportation."

"Other modes of transport?" Tolbuhine repeated Zhukov's words, frowned and fell into bitter thinking. After a while, he suddenly brightened his eyes, and then tentatively asked Zhukov, "Comrade marshal, do you mean the Black Sea fleet?"

"That's right," Zhukov said with a rare smile as he saw the other party guess what he wanted to express. "You can ask the navy to help you transport some troops and rush here after the port assembly. The speed is also faster than the land transportation."

"Yes, comrade marshal, you are so right." "It's really a good way to get the officers and men to walk forty or fifty kilometers a day, tired like dogs. It's better to get them to go by sea by boat. It's faster," he flattered

Tolbuhin agreed with Zhukov's proposal, but his chief of staff, biliuzov, said anxiously: "it's really faster to travel by sea than to let soldiers walk, but I'm worried that the troop carriers will be attacked by German submarines or planes at sea."

"Chief of staff, you're worried." As soon as tolbuhine and his chief of staff finished speaking, he waved his hand to him and said with disapproval: "at present, our air force controls the air control of Romania and the Black Sea. If the German aircraft does not come, it will be too late. Once it comes, there will be no way to discipline them. As for the enemy's submarines, they may cause us some small troubles, but as long as the Navy sends out more destroyers to escort us, the German submarines will have no chance. "

While tolbuhine and the chief of staff were studying how to let those troops travel by sea, I asked Zhukov, "marshal, you are not on the Polish front. How can you come here suddenly?"

"Comrade Stalin called me last night to say that timoshinger was seriously ill and asked me to come here immediately to take over his work." Zhukov said with no expression: "so after I handed over my work to rokosovsky, I arrived here overnight by plane."

From what he said, I recognized that there would be a big action on the Polish front recently, so I asked cautiously, "what's the action of the first front army of Belarus recently?"

"The Polish government in exile in London appealed to us for help, hoping that we could send troops to attack China and find a way to join the rebel forces fighting in the city." Zhukov continued: "after the study of rokosovsky and I, we decided to hand over the main task to the third division of Poland."

"What, the third Polish division?" When I heard this, I immediately remembered that this unit had been beaten to pieces by the German army some time ago. I hurriedly interrupted and said, "their combat effectiveness is too weak. Without the cooperation of our army, they would not be able to break through the German defense and get close to the outskirts of Warsaw."

"I understand what you want to say, Rita." Zhukov interrupted me and said to himself, "I also know that the fighting power of the Polish army is far less than that of our army, so I made some adjustments to the personnel of the division. Up to now, our officers have served as deputy officers at or above the battalion level. They are all experienced commanders; Even platoon level posts are filled by our officers. In addition, I have sent a five member staff team to the division headquarters to assist in commanding. " When Zhukov finished talking about his deployment, I felt at ease. If we put in manpower according to him, although the third Polish division is still a Polish army in name, the whole army is actually in our hands. Zhukov saw that I didn't make a statement, so he asked, "how about my arrangement?" I nodded, but I was still a little worried and said, "although most of the officers in this division are commanders with rich combat experience, the quality of Polish soldiers can not be improved in a short time."“ I've taken into account what you said, Rita Zhukov said thoughtfully, "so I'm going to let our officers and Polish soldiers break in for a while, and then fight after they get familiar with each other. In order to ensure that they can achieve the desired results, I am ready to transfer two divisions of the 47th army to cooperate with their attack. " Zhukov's consideration of problems is comprehensive. He has thought of all the problems I can think of; Even if I did not think of the problem, he also formulated corresponding countermeasures. I stopped for a moment and then asked, "Comrade marshal, I don't know when our attack will start?"“ It should not be long before the uprising army in the city is gradually unable to support itself under the strangulation of the German army. Otherwise, the government in exile will not have the cheek to ask us to send troops for rescue. " Zhukov comforted me and said, "don't worry, we'll go back to Poland together after the Bulgarian side is dealt with."