[Gone with the Wind] Miss Margot

As one of the main doctors at the Atlanta Field Hospital, all Marge needs to do is stay on the operating table, and she leaves many things to the black maid.

There is no way, the manpower at the train station is too small.Originally, there were few doctors, and a large number of refugees fled abroad (even Mrs. Whiting, one of the oldest three pillars, left Atlanta), which greatly reduced the number of nurses.Therefore, for many things, it is impossible for Margot to come forward until the last moment.

So, when she got the news, what she saw was that her father and sister were standing in front of the bayonets in blue uniforms, and behind them were the black female head nurse Natalie in the hospital, and the South The many wounded of the Confederate government.

Scarlett was also taken aback when she saw her sister: "My God! She looks just like Mom."

Yes, Margot has lost a lot of weight, and her full cheeks have sunken, leaving only a pair of eyes with deep dark circles on her entire face.

In the past, Margot was the girl who most resembled Ellen in the family, and she never troubled Scarlett, but Scarlett still hated this younger sister, but this time, these negative emotions were completely gone, leaving only shock.As for what she felt in her heart, Scarlett herself couldn't tell.

As soon as Margot appeared, the atmosphere in the hospital changed.

The Yankee officer looked at Scarlett, then at Margo who took off the mask, and suddenly said, "Mrs. Clark? Mrs. Margaret O'Hara Clark?"

Mag glanced at the stretcher behind the man, and there lay a man who looked like a major with his legs crossed.

Margot said: "Are you here to seek medical treatment? There is only Dr. Meade, a serious doctor, and we still lack medicines, let alone opium necessary for pain relief..."

"I'm sorry, I just don't want to be addicted to opium, so I came to you." The wounded man on the stretcher said out of breath, "After all, you are one of the rare people in this world who dare to operate on the heart Doctor."

Margot didn't say anything, but put on the mask again, walked over, and began to check the other party's injuries.

The opponent's thigh was wounded by fragments of shells and festered very badly. If the former Doctor Meade were to do it, amputation must be the only option.

However, for Margo, no matter how simple the conditions are, she still has about [-]% chance of saving the opponent's leg.

In other words, if Margot does the work, if he is lucky, he will at most become a cripple instead of a disability.

When Margo told the soldiers of the northern federal government about the diagnosis, the soldiers cheered.

One of the captains said, "Ma'am, shall we go in?"

Send your comrades to the operating table earlier, and your comrades will be able to get rid of danger earlier.

Margo gave him a deep look and said, "I'm sorry, sir. I can't let you into the station."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then the pot exploded.

The captain immediately changed his expression.

"Mrs. Clark, what do you mean?"

"You only reacted so much when you saw a black female nurse. If you saw that the nurses and nurses coming and going were all black, would you be able to control it? Not to mention, there were tens of thousands of wounded people from the south. "

There was nothing but peace in Margo's beautiful blue eyes.

"I don't want to cause riots, or even massacres."

The captain blushed all of a sudden, and the major lying on the stretcher spoke first: "Please allow me to apologize for my subordinate's rudeness. You know, this is not the same as the South we know. I I mean, the South was a class society."

Not wanting to offend the other party, the major used a rather euphemistic sentence.He didn't use the title of emancipating the slaves.

Margot nodded and said: "That's true. In the south, even white people are divided into several classes. For us children of big manor families, almost every one of us grew up on the lap of the black mother. Yes, poor white families don't have black nannies."

Margot generously gave the other party a moderate nail, telling the other party that they didn't know much about the south.

At least not knowing her.

The children of southern plantation families were all raised on the lap of black nannies?

The children of the big Southern plantation families bonded with the Negro nannies?

This kind of thing is very incomprehensible to the soldiers of the federal government who have just entered the city of Atlanta.As Margot often said, although in the name of emancipating black slaves, these whites in the northern federal government still discriminate against blacks very much. Like most southerners, they think blacks are slackers and thieves. Born to be inferior.

Well, racial discrimination is still a serious social problem in the United States in the 21st century, so Margot just said something lightly, and has no intention of arguing with the other party.

In fact, Margot just called her own black people to come over and set up a crude surgical tent on the spot, and then asked the Yankee captain:

"Excuse me, do you have coffee?"

"Of course." The captain hurriedly fumbled into his pocket, "Do you need surgery?"

"No, it's because I need some coffee now, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't last until night."

From midsummer in 1862 to the present, it has been two years and three months. In the past 27 months, except for vacations, Margot has been staying in the hospital. Only then can she rest.And rest is nothing more than eating something and then dozing off.

Just as it is now, if it wasn't her turn to rest, she wouldn't be able to get off the operating table, and naturally she wouldn't know that Yankee officers would come to the field hospital.

The captain didn't have a lot of coffee, only a handful in the man's palm.For Margo, though, that little coffee was more than enough.In fact, all she needs is three teaspoons, and it needs to be mixed with a lot of milk.

This is also impossible.

Everyone has a different tolerance to coffee or sex, and Margo didn't like drinking coffee when she was a child, so even a mere three teaspoons was enough for her.

As for the remaining coffee, it is natural to share it with others.Especially those on the operating table.

Taking advantage of the time between eating and making coffee, Margot seized the time to communicate with her father and sister about family affairs.

"Is everything okay at home?"

Scarlett shook his head and said, "Everyone is fine."

"Where's Mom?"

"Mom is fine too."

"Not sick?"

"No. Why do you say that?"

"Death is always followed by plague. Now Atlanta is a city surrounded by death, and there may be a large-scale outbreak of disease at any time. Smallpox, pneumonia, typhoid fever... So, Scarlett, you have a snack. If there is What's the matter, even if I can't go away, you can also go to the Yankees for help. I think they should help. By the way, especially Mom, let Mom pay attention to rest and diet. Eat too little, or miss It’s absolutely impossible not to eat when you have time.”

"I know."

"Speaking of which, why did you come here?"

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