Chapter 226—Old John (1)

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When Hongyi and Ji Kaisheng were waiting for Tang Ruowang in the East Second of the Five Places in Qiandong in the Forbidden City, this sixty-three-year-old foreigner fainted in his South Hall!

Just when Prince Heshuo Xiang Bomu Bogol and Fujin Dong E went out of the courtyard of the South Hall and made their own sedan chairs, Tang Ruowang was still shaking his head helplessly in the door of the church, feeling that the so-called "good-looking" couple.

"Alas, merciful God, can you give a hint to these afflicted people?" When praying silently in German, John Tong habitually raised his already gray head and looked at the red sun that had been hanging high.

A dazzling light came straight through, and Tang Ruowang only remembered that there was a white expanse in front of him, and then there was a "buzz" in his head, and he didn't know anything.

Maybe it was because he had been praying for too long in the dim conversation, or maybe he was really worried about this couple, but as soon as he looked at the bright and even somewhat scorching autumn sun, the old priest was so weak that he turned around and fell into the arms of Pan Duxiao on the side.

"Priest! Priest! What's wrong with you? ”

Pan Qianxiao called in a low voice, holding the unconscious Tang Ruowang while looking at the courtyard outside the door in a panic. Fortunately, the Ouchi guards and the two court officials who came to spread the will of Little Belle had already left the palace. On the street outside the courtyard gate, all kinds of people who have long been accustomed to coming in and out of the church did not pay special attention to this place.

Pan Qianxiao dragged the old man into the hall. Placed on a bench closest to the doorway, he hurriedly turned around and closed the door of the church......

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"Priest! Priest! ”

Pan Duxiao, who had already brought a bowl of cold water, called many times but had no effect, so he had to take a mouthful of cold water and spray it violently on Tang Ruowang's face.

"Ah......h

John Tang was stimulated by the cold water and finally woke up.

"Priest......" Pan Qianxiao called eagerly, observing whether the old man's sanity was recovering.

"Oh, filial piety...... What's wrong with me? John Tang struggled to adjust to the dimness of the church, squinting his eyes but twisting his mouth, and asked.

"Priest. You just fainted! ”

"I mean. What's wrong with my face? Tang Ruowang didn't dare to move, so he could only ask anxiously.

"Oh, I see you've been unconscious, so I have to ...... I had to spray a mouthful of cold water on your face...... "Pan Qianxiao heard this very reasonable question. Finally put my mind at ease. Immediately, I apologized for my faux pas.

"Oh. Didn't I tell you, pinch people's holes, not spray cold water! Especially squirting out of your mouth! Tang Ruowang finally raised his hand and wiped his face with some annoyance. And try to sit up.

Pan Qianxiao on the side hurriedly handed over a dry towel with one hand, put the other hand against Tang Ruowang's back, and helped him sit on the prayer bench.

"I see. But I've been pinching for a while, and you still haven't woken up. I was in a hurry, so I ......" Pan Qianxiao defended with some grievances.

"Really? How long is this time? John Tang was obviously a little surprised, and hurriedly asked.

"The priest doesn't have to worry, it's a little longer than last time...... "Pan Qianxiao wanted to comfort the old man.

"How long!" John Tang was obviously anxious, and said in a hurried and stern tone that he had not seen for a long time: "You have to tell the truth in front of the Virgin!" Twenty or thirty years ago, I would have cursed you! Say, my child! ”

This is the truth, when he was young, John Tang did have a bad temper.

"Priest, this time...... This time it was a full two quarters of an hour! Pan had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Two quarters of an hour?" John Tang was obviously surprised, and was stunned.

"Priest! Father-in-law! Let's find a doctor and take a look, don't the other priests in the city also know how to heal? Pan Duxiao mustered up the courage and finally said a wish he had for a long time.

"My child! You don't know, I can't get sick! If someone else knows about it, it will be more than worth the loss. I am a preacher of the Gospel, and I am naturally blessed by God and Our Lady, so how can I really get sick? I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and I'm just in a trance! John Tang came back to his senses and said very firmly.

"Priest ......"

"I repeat! Just now I was just on God's orders to go to Heaven. Our Lady has commanded me. As for entering heaven, I have a long time to go! John Tong came up with a white lie, hoping to dispel the servant's anxiety.

"But ......" Pan Duxiao still has to advise.

"Peter! Say no more! Our mission is not yet complete, and God will not rush me to serve Him in Heaven! ”

As he spoke, John Tang stood up suddenly, and was about to bypass the long prayer chair to change his clothes in the dormitory, but he didn't keep up with his feet, and almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly held the back of the front seat with his hand, so that he could stabilize himself.

"Father-in-law!" Pan was shocked, and he was about to reach out to help.

"Stop! I'll ...... it myself."

Tang Ruowang stopped his loyal servant's plan in an almost reprimanding tone, and still dragged his left leg step by step, left Pan Qianxiao, and moved towards his bedroom.

"Alas......" Pan Duxiao sighed helplessly, silently walked to the icon, and knelt down reverently.

"O Merciful Mother, bless Father Adam for his health and wisdom. Your will will to spread in China cannot be achieved without his diligence and loyalty...... If necessary, take my health and happiness and give it to your most faithful servant, Father Adam. Peter was willing to do anything for him......"

Along with this wishing and prayer with Chinese characteristics, two lines of tears have already dripped on the floor tiles under the icon, stirring up a little dust......

In fact, John Tong, who is already old, has already had problems with his health at this time. Fainting like this has happened several times, and each time it gets longer and longer, from a few minutes at the beginning to half an hour today! Not only that, but as the number of times increased, John Tang's left leg slowly began to become sluggish, and sometimes he couldn't even keep up with the rhythm of his whole body!

But, how could John Tang be willing to be a patient at this time? You must know that he can have today's status and influence in the Qing Dynasty, all thanks to him back then, he miraculously cured the illness of Meng Guqing after the abolition! At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the thirteen-year-old Mongolian girl who was about to become the queen just had an emergency cold, and as long as she was pure and took care of carefully, she would soon recover. The wise priest lost no time in mysteriously giving away the cross he wore closely, and asked the palace maid who came to seek medical treatment to bring it back and put it on the patient's skin.

"This is a holy relic, worn close to the body, and God naturally blesses his people with safety!" Yes, that's what John Tong said back then, and he did get his wish, and "cured" the "serious illness" of the girl Borzigit. Now that it is their turn, how can they break their mantle and let others know that God's faithful servant has not been blessed by God and has fallen ill?

I don't know how Tang Ruowang adjusted himself in the bedroom, and after about half an hour, he was already a second-grade and well-dressed Daqing Qintian Supervisor, and he went out with a radiant look, not looking uncomfortable at all. After another two quarters of an hour, God's servant John Tang had already greeted little Baylor Ye Xuanye. (To be continued......)