Chapter 856

"I'm not dead yet, but if I'm shot, it's hard to say if I don't take out the bullet as soon as possible..." Guo Xiang said, "but there are no surgical instruments here, and I can't operate on him."

"I'll send someone to prepare at once." Abxin said.

Within a few minutes, someone brought a medicine box. Guo Xiang opened it and looked at it. There were still some basic drugs and scalpels. First, he opened a bottle of alcohol, washed his hands, put on masks and gloves, took the surgical scissors, and cut the old man's clothes to see if he was saved.

"It's almost the heart position. Maybe it can be saved. But now there's nothing here. Even if I take out the bullet, I can't guarantee that I can save him. " Guo Xiang said truthfully.

It's easy to be infected if you're so badly hurt and not in a sterile environment.

"Save first." Abxin frowned tightly.

Guo Xiang nodded, took the alcohol, poured it on the wound, cleaned the wound, and then took an anesthetic in the medicine box. Now the drugs are limited, there is no way but local anesthesia. She can't help it if the old man can bear it.

He put an anesthetic on the edge of the wound. Guo Xiang picked up the scalpel and cut it down.

Blood rushed out immediately. Without an assistant, Guo Xiang had to suck blood from the wound with gauze.

Maybe the local anesthesia had little effect, and the old man trembled with pain.

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

The people nearby hurried to help and pressed the old man's body.

Guo Xiang cut the wound and stretched his finger down towards the wound to find the bullet.

The old man shouted, cold sweat on his forehead and trembling all over his body.

Guo Xiang is also a sweat, but there is no way to force himself to continue.

Suddenly she touched a hard object, which should be a warhead. She was so happy that her fingers were fixed. She took a tweezer and stretched it down. When she touched the hard object, her fingers tightened and clamped it up.

When he threw the warhead on the plate, abxin was finally relieved.

But Guo Xiang did not dare to relax. He continued to clean the wound and sew it up.

But this is only superficial treatment. She really can't guarantee that the old man can live.

After the suture, the wound was wrapped with gauze. Guo Xiang looked at the medicine box and found that there were several anti-inflammatory drugs. She gave the old man one first. As for whether she would be infected in the future, she couldn't guarantee it.

The old man passed out again.

"I can only do this now. The old man has lost too much blood. It's better to send him to the hospital for blood transfusion. In addition, in order to prevent infection, he needs infusion. Now he can only deal with it in such a simple way..." Guo Xiang said.

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

"Good!" Guo Xiang nodded and didn't dare to ask more. The old man must be very important. Someone was assassinated today, but no one knows the specific situation, so we should keep it a secret.

Abxin looked at Gu Zhennan, and he nodded.

"You... Rest in the upstairs room for the time being. Don't go yet..." abxin said again.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan look at each other, or are they worried about them? But I can understand.

Guo Xiang nodded. "Can you tell our guide to reassure him that he was wounded by your soldiers when he caught us just now? His name is Bashar."

"OK, I'll send someone to say." Abxin nodded.

Then someone hurried in and said something in abxin's ear. His face changed greatly.

Back to the old man, I touched him and found some paper with what pattern.

Abxin frowned and looked, as if he couldn't understand.

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

"Well... Every religion is different. Christ says it's God, you say it's Allah, we say it's Nuwa..." Guo Xiang replied. I don't know what abxin means.

"What about the main elements that make up the world?" Abxin 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. It was very exquisite, like the pattern on the cover of the Koran, but the graphics inside were somewhat different, and Guo Xiang couldn't understand it.

Ah Buxin handed over the others. Guo Xiang looked carefully and pointed to one with a little uncertainty, "is this fire?"

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

Guo Xiang suddenly thought of something, "I don't know what elements constitute the world in religion, but I know that our country has the theory of five elements, and believes that all things in the world are generated by the movement and change between the five basic elements."

"They represent different colors, different orientations and different attributes. Traditional Chinese medicine also quotes this theory to echo with the internal organs..."

"Which five?" Abxin asked hurriedly.

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth." Guo Xiang said.

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth?" Abxin repeated, observing the picture in his hand, not to mention a little like it.

He hesitated and looked at Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan. "I have something to trouble you. You are foreigners and won't attract other people's attention."

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

"In fact, this old man is the next candidate leader of our church. He said that the leader is not accurate. He is the messenger of Allah, but he did say that he is still the messenger candidate. But this time it was attacked by other sects, so today... "

"But our messengers seem to have a hunch that something will happen, so we secretly trained several post selected messengers. Just now one of them was attacked and died." Abxin looked very ugly when he said this.

"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. "

Ah Buxin looked at the old man lying in bed again. "He's in a coma again. He can't ask. I want you to help me find it..."

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

"The clues are these pictures, which may be related to the gold, wood, water, fire and earth you said. Our emissary must be in the mosque, in Mecca city. Follow the clues of these pictures..." abxin said.

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

"Hundreds of..."

"Hundreds? How can I find it? " Guo Xiang was shocked.

"So we need these clues." Abxin was also a little worried and said something to the people nearby.

After a while, someone brought Bashar in. When Bashar came in, he was trembling. When he saw Guo Xiang and them, he just wanted to ask. When he saw abxin busy, he bowed his head, "Your Royal Highness?"

I saw him in the square just now. Someone said he was the crown prince.

Abxin nodded. "Are you familiar with Mecca? Take you two and do something for me... "

"Although I'm not from Mecca, I often bring tourists to Mecca. I've been to many places and I'm familiar with them..." Bashar said.