"Is there a bear cave on this island?" Wei Ran asked in surprise.

"Trucks can drive on ice, why can't bears come over?"

“That makes sense”

Wei Ran nodded, "I'll start making it right now..."

"Comrade reporter, let me help you."

Sasha requested, "I want Yulia to have a full stomach at least every day for the next time."

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Ran finally nodded, instructing the other party to find the corresponding materials, carefully explaining the precautions, and then led him to start making canned fried fish.

This thing is actually not very dangerous, it just requires some caution.

"When did you and Yulia meet?" Wei Ran, who was a reporter, naturally asked this slightly cruel question.

“On the way out of Leningrad”

Sasha answered while opening the can carefully, "Her grandfather starved to death, and her mother was killed by a can bomb. I gave her the last half of the cookie I had, and we became friends."

"At least she's still alive," Wei Ran said after a long silence.

"Yes, at least she is still alive." Sasha said happily, "When Father Seryosha comes back, maybe we can send her to Kobona."

"Let me take a picture of you."

Wei Ran said again, "When the time comes, I can ask Yulia to take her to Cobona."

"Here?"

“Of course I’m going to shoot with Yulia.”

Wei Ran stood up as he spoke, beckoning the other party to put down what he was doing, and walked through the cemetery into the operating room.

Olga happened to be away at this time, so Wei Ran motioned to Sasha to sit by the bed and took a photo of the two of them - deliberately not taking Yulia's injured leg into the photo.

"Get out of here quickly before Olga notices" Wei Ran put away the camera and said.

"Will she survive?" Sasha asked before standing up.

"Hui" Wei Ran responded firmly.

"That's good"

Sasha showed a relieved expression, "Victor, I'll make canned fried fish myself. I've figured out how to do it."

"Pay attention to safety and be sure to tie the boards tightly."

Wei Ran said as he walked out of the operating room and walked to the kitchen in the distance. He had a strong feeling that someone might die during the day. He wanted to complete the photo taking as soon as possible before the next person was buried in the cemetery.

Everyone takes a photo and try to hear each of their experiences.
Chapter completed!