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pouches . " . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . 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: . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.
2 Nickname for Alexander . . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.
Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . .
What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . .
They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.
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"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "The grandmother didn't make it. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russianbusiness consolidation debt non profit
police . " . . " .. just a sort-of gutted flounder. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. 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. . . 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. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest.
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: . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Doc and the girl - get into it.
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her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. 2 Nickname for Alexander . . . "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now.. . 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. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . And a few in the legs too. . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .
Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander
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- and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. .. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .
The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.
x x x . "It's okay. Something banged. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. And don't be such a bonehead!" . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Heart failure. "Hey! And
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just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "You look lovely. The other picked up the girl. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. The
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old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty
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OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.. He hurtled across the killing
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this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . .She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier .
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beings too. . just a sort-of gutted flounder.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. They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. "Apparently no surprises this time. "It's okay. What do
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you think, can we give her promedol?" . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. Gather them together and give them love. . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.
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. Heart failure. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . .
They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic
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surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. . .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. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.
Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.
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Heart failure. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. .. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. "Escorts - onto the Ural. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" .
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