Chapter 516

Ivans had brought over a stash of medical supplies, including anesthetics, all pilfered from Union Base.

Stella first administered a potent medicine, followed by an anesthetic injection. She then cleaned Ivans' festering wound, disinfected it, and stitched it up.

"Ivans, if you want to save your leg, you've got to watch what you eat. No meat, no booze, and make sure you get plenty of greens."

She adjusted his medication, then sent him off with a hefty five-pound bag of veggies, reminding him to come back in two days for a dressing change.

Shutting the door to her makeshift clinic, she caught up with her siblings on what had been happening back at the base.

"If things went smoothly, Peter should've made it back to the naval fleet by now." Exhausted, Stella retreated to her bed to rest.

Jasper could tell she was feeling down, envious of those who could go home.

It wasn't just Stella feeling the blues; Rosie was too, though she put on a brave face.

He gave Rosie a reassuring pat on the shoulder.

She was mature beyond her years, "Brother, I'm okay."

You win some, you lose some. Had they not left, things might have been worse.

The Arctic wasn't all bad, just a bit chilly.

Jasper went back inside, intending to lift Stella's spirits, but found her mood had already improved.

The words he'd prepared remained unspoken.

Two days later, Ivans returned for his dressing change.

He didn't forget to update them, "Yang and He, they've left."

There had been over thirty Australians at the base, and all had chosen to depart.

Ivans was generous, giving each person five pounds of potatoes and three pounds of seal meat, even arranging for them to join a hunting party for the journey, ensuring they had support along the way.

"If all goes well, they'll reach the port in two days and join the other survivors heading back to your country."

All the talk was simply a matter of courtesy.

your help, without it, they

are

Australians gone, they too could

...

Two days later

carried a whisper

with people clad in tattered coats,

in animal hides, others

and numb, occasionally drifted

tattered but still defiant flag, a symbol of hope

man shouting, "Folks, no need to rush or panic. The country promised to take us to a new home, and they will

his brow furrowing as he surveyed

including those Russia sent yesterday. How come there are so many all of a

got out about Australia establishing Hope

just the other Australians; many from other Eastern nations had been stranded

other yet clinging

certainly weren't Australian,

think they can

"Impersonation is one thing, but I fear they might steal from our people,

voice again, warning his compatriots

of foreigners showing up,

terrorizing the coast,

collective appearance today was

jet flew in low from the horizon, its roar

warship, flying a bright

erupted in

Hope Point

hardship now sparkled with tears they fought to

300 meters from

crowd with a megaphone, "Fellow countrymen, we are here to bring you

erupted from the

Australian who wishes to go

ship with the flag and directed the boats towards

chain to persuade the crowd to make way for the

from the Sichuan official base drifted here

stiff fingers, he showed his

to keep our people alive here. We've come to take

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