"The person is not dead, but if he is shot, it is difficult to say if he does not remove 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 call someone to prepare it right away." Abxin said.

Within a few minutes, someone came over with a medicine box, Guo Xiang opened it and looked at it, there were still basic medicines and scalpels or something, first opened a bottle of alcohol and washed his hands, put on a mask and gloves, took surgical scissors, first cut the old man's clothes to see if he was still saved.

"It's almost the heart position, maybe saved. But now there's nothing here, and even if I take the bullet out, there's no guarantee that I'll be able to revive him. Guo Xiang said truthfully.

If the injury is so severe, and it is not a sterile environment, it is easy to get infected.

"Save it first." Abxin's brow furrowed.

Guo Xiang nodded, took the alcohol and poured it on the wound to clean the wound, and then took an anesthetic in the medicine box, now the medicine is limited, there is no way, it can only be anesthetic, and there is no way if the old man can bear it.

An anesthetic was injected on the side of the wound, and Guo Xiang picked up the scalpel and cut it into the wound.

Blood gushed out immediately, and without an assistant, Guo Xiang could only use gauze to suck blood on the side of the wound.

It may be that the local anesthesia has little effect, and the old man trembled all over his body in pain.

"Help me hold him!" Guo Xiang shouted.

The people on the side hurriedly came over to help and held down the old man's body.

Guo Xiang cut open the wound and stretched his fingers down to look for the bullet.

The old man screamed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body trembled.

Guo Xiang was also sweating, but he had no choice but to force himself to continue to do it.

Suddenly, she touched a hard thing, it should be a bullet, she was happy, her fingers were fixed, she took a tweezer and stretched it out, and when she touched the hard object, her fingers tightened and clamped it.

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

Guo Xiang didn't dare to relax, continued to clean the wound, and then stitched it up.

But this is just a superficial treatment, and she really can't guarantee that the old man will survive.

After stitching up the wound and wrapping it in gauze, Guo Xiang looked at the medicine box, there were several anti-inflammatory drugs, and gave the old man one first, as for whether he would be infected in the future, she couldn't guarantee it.

The old man fell unconscious again.

"I can only do this step now, the elderly have lost too much blood, it is better to send them to the hospital for blood transfusion, and in order to prevent infection, they need to be infusion, and now they can only be dealt with so simply......," Guo Xiang said.

"I know." Abxin nodded, "You don't have to worry about the rest of the world, and you don't have to tell anyone about today." ”

"Good!" 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 situation, so it is still a secret.

Abxin looked at Gu Zhennan, and he also nodded.

"You ...... Just rest in the upstairs room for the time being, and don't leave ...... yet," Abxin said again.

Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan glanced at each other, were they still not at ease with them? But it's understandable.

Guo Xiang nodded, "Then can you tell our tour guide and let him rest assured that it is the person who was injured by your soldiers when he arrested us just now, his name is Bashar." ”

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

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

Returning to the old man, he touched his body and found a few pieces of paper with some pattern on it.

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

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

"This ...... Every religion is different, Christ says it's God, you say it's Allah, we say it's Nuwa......" Guo Xiang replied, not knowing what Abxin meant.

"And 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, and the painting was very exquisite, like the pattern on the cover of the Koran, but the graphics inside were a little different, and Guo Xiang couldn't understand it.

Abxin handed over a few others, Guo Xiang looked at them carefully, and pointed to one with a little uncertainty, "Is this a fire?" ”

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

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

"They represent different colors, directions, and different attributes, and Chinese medicine also cites this doctrine, which echoes the internal organs......

"Which five?" Abxin hurriedly asked.

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

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

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan, "I have something I want to trouble you, you are foreigners and will not attract the attention of others." ”

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

"In fact, this old man is the next candidate for the leader of our religion, and it is not accurate to say that the leader is the messenger of Allah, but he really says that he is still the messenger and chooses people. However, this time it was attacked by other sects, so I ...... today."

"But our envoy seems to have a premonition that something will happen, so we secretly trained several post-election envoys, and just now one of them was also attacked and killed." Abxin's face was ugly when he said this.

"These messengers are hidden, but now that someone is going to assassinate them, we must find them and protect them before anyone else finds them. But I don't know who they are, and the only clues are these pictures. ”

Abxin looked at the old man lying on the bed again, "He is in a coma again and can't ask, I want to ask you to help me find ...... together."

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

"The clues are these pictures, which are probably related to the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth you mentioned, and our messenger must be in the mosque, in the city of Mecca, and follow the clues of these pictures to find ......," Abxin said.

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

"Hundreds of ......"

"Hundreds? So how to find it? Guo Xiang was shocked.

"That's why you need these clues." Abxin was also a little anxious and said something to the people on the side.

After a while, someone brought Bashar in, and Bashar trembled when he came in, and when they saw Guo Xiang, they were overjoyed, and they just wanted to ask, but when they saw Abu Xin, they lowered their heads, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" ”

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

Abxin nodded, "Are you familiar with the city of Mecca?" Take two of you to do something for me......"

"I'm not from Mecca, but I've been to a lot of places with tourists, and I'm familiar with them......," Bashar said.