"Long time no see, Victor first... No, let's call you Comrade Victor."

Marta had already walked to the table while she was talking, sat down next to Mr. Kudlik as if she were familiar with it, and then placed the blood pressure monitor she brought on the table and opened it.

Compared with last year during the recruitment process, this pretty girl was much more determined in both tone and temperament. At the same time, she also had a faint smell of gunpowder smoke brought from the front line of the battlefield.

Looking at the TT33 pistol in the holster on the girl's waist and the medical kit he just put down, Wei Ran took advantage of the other party to take Mr. Kudlik's blood pressure and replied, "It's been a long time indeed.

Marta, are you really coming back here to be a field doctor?"

"Of course, I'm not kidding."

Marta asked while pressing the inflated leather cavity, "What about you? Why are you here too? When I received the call from Brother Piatov, I thought he was joking with me."

"To help a certain girl prove that she is not lying and that she does know the historian." Wei Ran replied jokingly, and not surprisingly, the girl's face turned red.

Marta glanced at the mercury column on the blood pressure meter and changed the topic to a less embarrassing topic, "Dad, you can't drink anymore. The injury on your leg hasn't healed yet."

"Okay okay"

Mr. Kudlik agreed wholeheartedly, but without any delay he picked up the cup and drank down the wine he had just filled.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing this, Marta rolled her eyes, put away the blood pressure monitor, took off the kettle hanging from her waist, unscrewed the lid and used it as a wine glass, and gave

I also poured myself a full glass of vodka.

"What are you doing here with us?"

Marta picked up the lid of the kettle and touched it with Wei Ran, "This place is too close to the front line, so it's not that safe."

Hearing this, Wei Ran glanced at Mr. Kudlik, who nodded kindly, "You don't have to hide anything from our little angel, and it seems that she did not lie and really knows you."

"Dad, you are making fun of me too."

Marta took a sip of wine in embarrassment, then picked up a piece of sliced ​​ham and threw it into her mouth, chewing it, trying to relieve the embarrassment she had just suppressed.

“I’m here because of work.”

As Wei Ran spoke, he reduced a considerable portion of the situation he had just explained and explained the key content again. By the way, he also mentioned that his attempt to help the Kudlik family move to a safer place was rejected.

matter.

Unfortunately, this girl's focus was on something Wei Ran didn't expect, "Victor, you are so brave, how dare you come here just for this?"

"You dare to fight here, why don't I dare to come and take a look?" Wei Ran spread his hands as a matter of course.

"This is my home"

Marta naturally gave an irrefutable answer, then picked up the cup again and said very calmly, "Anyway, thank you for sending those things to Dad, and thank you for helping me prove that we really know each other."

Wei Ran picked up the cup and clinked it with the other party. After drinking it in one gulp, he asked, "Dad, can I go to your yard with this beautiful girl to have a private chat?"

"sure"

Mr. Kudlik waved his hand in an easy-going manner, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret. Also, don't blame me for not reminding you that our Marta has always been single. You must seize the opportunity."

Hearing this, Wei Ran and Marta each smiled, but they tacitly understood each other and did not explain anything to the old man. They just got up and left the basement one after another, walked out of the carport, and walked to the yard where they could see the stars when they looked up.

"Father Kudlik needs a different place to live"

After Wei Ran tried to give the other party a cigarette and was not rejected, he helped the other party light the cigarette and said, "Frankly speaking, in such an environment, both he and the two children are in danger at any time.

.”

"He doesn't trust you"

Marta took a long drag on her cigarette and answered frankly, "And where can he move to? Donetsk? The only difference between there and here is that the cost of living is higher."

"Or a little further?" Wei Ran paused and said, "If you are willing to vouch for me and let him give me some trust."

"The best I can do is give it a try. After all, you and I don't know each other very well."

Marta said uncertainly, "Besides trust, this is our home. No one wants to leave their home, especially when it is being invaded."

Wei Ran was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment of silence he asked, "What about you? Do you need any help? Weapons, medicine, or anything like cash."

"What's this?" Marta suddenly smiled, "Pity?"

"Out of kindness as a friend," Wei Ran spread his hands, "It's rare for us to meet here again, so I don't mind helping you, if you think we are friends."

“It’s enough”

Marta smiled and waved her hand, "You can risk your life at any time to send a story of a Soviet hero, which is enough to inspire us, just like the photo you found."

Hearing this, Wei Ran wisely did not continue on this topic and instead asked, "How is life as a field doctor?"

"At least it's not as easy as translating for you."

Marta leaned against the cracked wall, looked at the night sky above her head, and said in the clouds and mist, "But this is what I have always wanted to do, rescue those injured soldiers, and participate in battles when necessary. In my spare time,

When I was young, I helped the surrounding residents, just like my parents did, doing everything they could."

"Is it very hard?" Wei Ran asked with almost certainty.

Young Marta smiled and replied matter-of-factly, "It is indeed very hard, but someone has to do it, and someone has to drive away the invaders."

Wei Ran sighed, looked up at the night sky and said, "Someone once said almost the same thing as you just said."

"Really?" Marta smiled, took a puff of cigarette and guessed, "Is it also in Donetsk?"

"no"

Wei Ran shook his head, "They are also busy driving away the invaders, under the same starry sky."

"This is what I consider a historian," Marta said and suddenly laughed.

"What do you mean?" Wei Ran looked at the other party curiously.

"Speaking like lines from an opera," Marta took a puff of cigarette again and imitated Wei Ran and said, "Under the same starry sky."

"Just think of it as revenge for teasing you just now." Wei Ran shook his head dumbfounded, "Do you come here often?"

"Some of the wounded on the front lines will be sent here for temporary resettlement."

When Marta said this, her tone became much more serious, "Victor, you should leave here as soon as possible. This place is too close to the front line, and there is a risk of crossfire or air raids at any time.

For a famous foreigner like you to get into trouble here is not only what the other party wants to see, but I'm afraid it's also what we want to see."

"You mean, someone wants to use a 'celebrity' like me to make some articles?" Wei Ran asked casually.

"Politicians and soldiers are different. If you die here alone, it will attract more international attention to us. For the other side, it will probably slander you as a warmonger."

Marta reminded her kindly, "Anyway, I will help you persuade her about daddy's matter. Victor, just treat it as a friend's well-intentioned suggestion. If you think we are friends, you'd better tonight

Just get out of here."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing this, Wei Ran sighed secretly, "I understand, what about you? When will you leave?"

"If I hadn't come here to remind you, I would have left by now. The medical unit is also a priority target for attacks by the opposite party."

After Marta finished speaking, she threw the cigarette butt at her feet and crushed it, "Anyway, leave quickly. Maybe someone on the opposite side already knows that a big shot has come to this village."

"You mean..."

"I did not say anything"

After Marta finished speaking, she walked towards the basement, "I'm leaving too, please leave with me."

"This... okay..."

Wei Ran reluctantly agreed. His identity was indeed not suitable for being involved in such a battlefield. Even if the person who sent him here was the big-eared Uncle Chabu who had no idea of ​​his origin, it would not be suitable, or even worse.

suitable.

Following Marta, he walked into the basement and said goodbye to Mr. Kudlik. Wei Ran stuffed the two thick stacks of rubles he had prepared in advance into the shelves filled with homemade cans, and left with Marta in the night.

This yard may be affected by war at any time.

"Did you drive this car?"

Marta couldn't help but froze when she saw Wei Ran's car, and even reached out to wipe the grapevine and sickle logo on the car door.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"nothing"

Marta seemed to be slightly relieved and got into the van with a red cross on it that she was driving alone and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the city. By the way, are you wearing a body armor?"

"I'm wearing it." Wei Ran patted the helmet on his head, "I'm even wearing a helmet."

"Never turn on your headlights, and keep at least a hundred meters away from my car."

Marta said, and took out a head-mounted night vision device from her car and handed it to Wei Ran, "Use this, do you know how to use it?"

"I am a historian"

Wei Ran took the night vision goggles as a matter of course, as if a historian should know how to use night vision goggles.

Hearing this, Marta didn't say anything more. She just took out a magic scarf from her pocket and handed it to Wei Ran to indicate for him to put it on. Then she got into her own car, stepped on the accelerator and started to drive.

Out of the village.

The two cars pulled away, and Weiran, who put the dark green magic scarf around his neck, drove a borrowed off-road vehicle and hung it on the back of Marta's van, and drove there in the dark with the help of night vision goggles.

Direction to Donetsk.
Chapter completed!