Chapter 856

   "The person is not dead yet, but if you are shot, it will be hard to tell if you don't take out the bullet as soon as possible..." Guo Xiang said, "but there is no surgical equipment here and I can't operate on him."

   "I will ask someone to prepare immediately." Abxin said.

Within a few minutes, someone came over with a medicine box. Guo Xiang opened it and took a look. There were still basic medicines and scalpels. He opened a bottle of alcohol and washed his hands, put on a mask and gloves, and had the operation. Cut the old man's clothes first to see if he is hurt, and see if he is still saved.

   "It's almost the position of the heart, maybe there is a rescue. But now there is nothing here, I can't guarantee that I can save him even if I take out the bullet." Guo Xiang said truthfully.

  Severely injured, it is easy to be infected in a non-sterile environment.

  "Save first, then talk about it." Abxin's brows frowned tightly.

  Guo Xiang nodded, took alcohol and poured it on the wound to clean the wound, and then took an anesthetic in the medicine box. Now that the medicine is limited, there is no choice but local anesthesia. She has no choice if the elderly can bear it.

  Injected an anesthetic next to the wound, Guo Xiang picked up the scalpel and cut it towards the wound.

  Blood came out immediately. Without an assistant, Guo Xiang could only **** blood on the wound with gauze.

  It may be that the effect of local anesthesia is not great, and the old man trembles with pain.

   "Help me hold him down!" Guo Xiang shouted.

The person next to    hurried over to help, holding down the old man’s body.

  Guo Xiang cut open the wound and stretched his fingers toward the wound to find the bullet.

  The old man yelled, cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body trembling.

  Guo Xiang was also sweating, but he couldn't help but forced himself to continue.

  Suddenly she touched a hard object, which should be a bullet. She was happy, fixed her fingers, took a pair of tweezers and stretched it out. When she touched the hard object, her fingers tightened and clamped it.

   "Dang" threw the warhead on the side of the plate, and Abxin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Guo Xiang still did not dare to relax, and continued to clean the wound, and then stitched it up.

  But this is just a superficial treatment, she really can’t guarantee that the elderly will survive.

  After the wound was sutured and wrapped in gauze, Guo Xiang looked at the medicine box. There were a few anti-inflammatory drugs. She gave the old man one first. As for the future, she could not guarantee whether it would be infected.

  The old man passed out again.

  "I can only do this step now. The elderly have lost too much blood. It is better to send to the hospital for blood transfusion. Also, to prevent infection, transfusion is required. Now I can only do this simple treatment..." Guo Xiang said.

   "I know." Abu Xin nodded, "You don't have to worry about the next thing, and you don't want to talk about today's thing to anyone."

   "Okay!" Guo Xiang nodded, and didn't dare to ask more. This old man must be very important. Someone was assassinated today, but no one knows the specific circumstances, so it is still necessary to keep it secret.

  Abu Xin looked towards Gu Zhennan, and he also nodded.

   "You... temporarily rest in the room upstairs, don't leave yet..." Abxin said again.

  Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan looked at each other, are they still worried about them? But also understandable.

  Guo Xiang nodded, "Then can you tell our tour guide to let him rest assured that it is the man who was injured by your soldiers when we were arrested just now. His name is Bashar."

   "Okay, I will send someone to say it." Abu Xin nodded.

  At this time, someone rushed in and said something in Absin's ear, his face changed drastically.

   Go back to the old man, touch him, and find out some papers on which patterns are drawn.

  Abu Xin frowned and looked at it, seemingly unable to understand.

  "Do you know who the creator of the world is?" Abxin suddenly asked Guo Xiang.

   "This... every religion is different. Christ said it was God, you said it was God, we said it was Nuwa..." Guo Xiang replied, not knowing what Absin meant.

  "What about the main elements that make up the world?" Abu Xin asked again.

  Guo Xiang shook her head. She is an atheist and has not studied this.

  "What do you think this looks like?" Abxin handed over a picture.

  Guo Xiang looked at it, the painting was very delicate, like the pattern on the cover of the Quran, but the graphics inside were a bit different, and Guo Xiang couldn’t understand it either.

  Abu Xin handed a few other cards over. Guo Xiang looked at it carefully and pointed to one with some uncertainty, “Is this fire?”

  "Fire?" Abxin looked at the drawing in his hand, a bit like fire.

Guo Xiang suddenly thought of something, "I don’t know what are the elements that make up the world in religion, but I know that our country has the five elements, and I think that everything in the world is caused by the movement of the five basic elements. Generated."

  "They represent different colors, different directions, and different attributes. Chinese medicine also quotes this theory and echoes the internal organs..."

  "Which five kinds?" Abxin asked hurriedly.

  "It is metal, wood, water, fire, and earth." Guo Xiang said.

  "Golden, wood, water, fire, earth?" Abu Xin repeated, observing the picture in his hand, let alone a bit like it.

  He hesitated, and looked at Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan, "I have something to trouble you. You are foreigners and you are unlikely to attract others' attention."

   "You said, if you can help." Guo Xiang nodded.

"In fact, this is the case. This old man is the next candidate for the leader of our church. He said that the leader is inaccurate and the messenger of God, but he actually said that he was the candidate of the messenger. But this time he was attacked by other sects, so Only today..."

   "But our messenger seems to have a foreboding that something will happen, so we secretly cultivated several candidate messengers, and one of them was attacked and killed just now." Abxin said that his face was ugly.

"These messengers are hidden, but now someone is going to assassinate them. We must find them and protect them before others find them. But I don't know who they are. The only clues are these pictures. ."

  Abu Xin looked at the old man lying on the bed again, "He is in a coma again and there is no way to ask, I would like to ask you to help me find it together..."

   "We? How do we find? We don't understand anything." Guo Xiang was surprised.

"The clues are these pictures. It is probably related to the gold, wood, water, fire and earth you mentioned. Our messenger must be in the mosque, right in Mecca. Follow the clues in these pictures to find..." Abu Newly said.

  "How many mosques are there in Mecca?" Guo Xiang asked.

  "Hundreds of seats..."

  "Hundreds? How do you find it?" Guo Xiang was horrified.

   "So I need to use these clues." Abu Xin was also a little anxious, and said something to the person next to him.

  After a while, someone brought Bashar in. Bashar came in tremblingly. When he saw Guo Xiang and the others, he was happy, and just wanted to ask, seeing Abu Xin bow his head, "His Royal Highness?"

  I saw him in the square just now, and some people said he was the crown prince.

  Abu Xin nodded, "Are you familiar with Mecca? Take the two of you to help me with something..."

   "Although I am not from Mecca, I often bring tourists to Mecca. I have been to many places and I am quite familiar with it..." Bashar said.

  (End of this chapter)