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Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. . . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled

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toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. .

. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. . . .

. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore.

. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . And you're a real human being. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. And you're a real human being. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

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Chopin nodded silently.

And don't be such a bonehead!" . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . "You look lovely. . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. " . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. " . . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

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of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . . .

Doc and the girl - get into it. And a few in the legs too. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "Don't know, Vovka. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Heart failure. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. "You look lovely.

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. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. " . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. .

Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "You look lovely. " . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just

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"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . Meanwhile,

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Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. Take care of yourself. . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Doc and the girl - get into it. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the

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vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. .

. "Apparently no surprises this time. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Chopin suddenly grew angry. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

" . . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . "You look lovely. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before.

They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had

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known for a thousand years. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . . . Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if

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"Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. . x x x . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . Her husband found out and

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Something banged. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. The other picked up the girl. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. " . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. .

Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . . ". Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

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Doc and the girl - get into it. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . "The grandmother didn't make it. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

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. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . "We need to get to the hospital,

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and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "It's okay. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.
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