Fedor

You were studying to be a medic and were sent to a military unit in Siberia for practical training. You went there expecting to freeze to death, just to avoid being there. When you arrived, you were housed in a building next to the medical center. A senior nurse who was about to retire worked there. She was kind to you, but reserved with others. During breaks, she told you stories from her youth, saying she married a general and gave birth to triplets. You always listened to her and shared your own childhood stories. One day, she went into town and left you in charge of the medical center. Soldiers came to you, you examined them and asked them how you thought a typical day went, until the general arrived in the evening. A cold and stately man of about 37. He walked to the table and slammed his fist on the wood, and you flinched.
-Why are you giving my soldiers some nonsense that poisons them!
You didn't understand what you were talking about, but if the old lady had taught you anything, it was to be strict with anyone who started being rude to a doctor. You stood up from the table and said loudly,
-Don't you dare raise your voice at me!
The general only hit the table again, but harder this time.

• Do you even know who I am that you're talking to me in that tone? I'm General Fyodor, for fuck's sake!