Soldier of The KLA with five wounds shows how Bajram Rexhepi had healed it (Photo)

From frequent shells we knew exactly where to fall. That day the account was made wrong, it fell just beyond me, although it had to fall over 10 meters away, shows The Source of laughter, as if to show that war is a good way to win. Even death smiles on him.

I flew in a few yards. I kept my friend for generations, but the missile power was great. When I was mentioned, I saw my hand covered with blood. I saw that I had lost my fingers, but fortunately I saw that I had missed two - the big and the small. As banana shells appear, it is again pointing to The Source.

At that moment she felt no pain. He says his eyes were dimmed by saying that it was a dream. He didn't even feel his leg. He had again closed his eyes believing that it was a dream. He had once heard the voice of Serbian soldiers and realized that dreams with Serbs at the time were not to be seen with such negligence. He had tried to get up and saw him fail. There she became convinced that after her dreams, you at least get up and that this was nothing like it.

A few minutes later, he had also seen two of his companions motionless from the wounds. He realized that he could come alive to Serbs. That's not what he wanted in his dream, but why the dream would be the best way to escape that moment. To leave nothing at all, he had removed the trigger of a hand grenade. He had put it under his foot, and his hands were not cut off.

Even if they came, they'd be natne by themselves, he'd show up with the common vocabulary he didn't hide.
But he had stepped back and felt his friends ' hand. He says he doesn't remember who he was first, but he pulled them out. They had been saved by those who earlier wanted to save their fellow believers.

Thereafter, he relates that they had been transported to the villages of Vushtrri. Then after the order had come to transport all the wounded to a place called Gradica, he disagreed. He had said he wanted to go home where Bajram Rexhepi would then treat him. Despite the difficulties, he had been sent there to the chimneys in Vaganice, along with a friend.

It shows that Bajram Rexhepi has arrived, a huge and imposing body. With a smile on his lips, he addressed The Source, who was sick of his wounds three days in order to restore him to hope. BEING healthy the wounds of Kosovo freedom, Rexhepi had told him. The source shows that he was encouraged to grow stronger. She had five serious wounds in her body, and she still believed. He made him believe the doctor he calls "hero."
The treatment had begun with a checkup. Rexhepi had seen all the wounds and told him he was okay. How could an 18-year-old man be okay with 12 granates in the body in five wounds? However, the doctor had made him believe. It was his job, last of all.
The source also shows a comical occasion during his treatment, just to prove that his mood kept them alive. And they were standing before him in battle. The doctor was doing his job cleaning up the hand that already lacked three fingers. Get everything out of there. From the waste of the oak to the grenade chips. He had become a master of things unskilled in his hand. The source had warned the doctor that he could encounter a mine there, he knew. And it happened. Why not mine, he proved the power of the now halved fist. He had touched a nerve he couldn't control, and his hand was up right in the doctor's face, which he had approached to see better.
If I told you to be careful there's mines, hahahaı, the Doctor's Source said. The doctor was extremely excited. Well, he also tried the kick.

The doctor, as The Source shows, saved him and was willing to heal him. When he was told that he should change his location because of his family's safety, he had firmly told him: Wherever you are, I'm coming to treat you.

Here The Source gets a smile on his lips. You remember the time when a man had saved his life. Rather, he had guaranteed him a second life, since he was second in line when he remembered how close he was to the missile.
But, in all the pain of permanent doctoring, The Source is cut off. There is also criticism of his hero.

I divide it into two Bajara. Bajram 1 and Bajram 2. Another was in wartime for me, but as a politician, it was a little different. He did nothing for Mitrovica, says The Source.

And when the end of the war talk is not seen, it should be said that the heroism of Dr. Bajram, who is buried today, he keeps it steady, as he keeps the memory of the war.
I'll always call him my hero. But, in wartime, I mean, it doesn't mix with politics at all, he says.

The end of his conversation with Metro journalist comes, but not the end of his wartime memory and the work of doctor Rexhepi. He's attending the funeral today. I'll escort him to the last apartment. The man who followed him every step of his recovery. /Gazeta Metro/