VOSHN 325

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="303"><tr><td class="etesti">303</td><td class="edate">After August 16<sup>th</sup>, 1945.</td><td class="eage">The person of attendance died earlier than the patient. </td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>13 years old at that time</td></tr></table><div class="large"><p>All lay down and said: "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch", "Hot" and "It hurts".  First, the nurse went pale, the patients died.  Next, one who was attending patients also broke down.</p><br><p>"It's strange.  Mummy, this disease is odd.  If attending nurse die before patients die, what happens to patients, Mummy."</p><br><p>The next old man, his eyes, ears and nose was infested with maggots.  He was so miserable that I picked up them with tweezers like this.  For He said: "Ouch".  Then, my mother said: "You can take care of the old man, but I am also infested with maggots."  So I had looked at her arms, as I thought, there was a keloid: such a burn.  Flies gave their spawn on the skin.</p><br><p>I helped her to pick the maggot one by one like that.  I fanned her arms.  In the meantime the help had ruined my health and I also got out of order.</p><br><p>All people, as I had expected, almost all died.  About 300 persons.  Only my mother and I survived.  Well then, though only my mother and I survived, we were worried that we would die tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.</p></div></body>