When a wounded warrior calls "MEDIC" it falls upon that brave group of medically trained soldiers come to their aid. No matter the army, wounded come in all weather and medics treat those in need as this Soviet medic is.A frozen street becomes a makeshift medical facility.
Treatment is the best possible under the circumstances.
The tired medic has no time to clean his clothes before he must move to the next suffering soldier.
This is a metal piece I finished painting today.
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