290 Church Father

Tina pedaled her bicycle and rampaged on the road. Many times she almost hit a street vendor, and people and cars were about to fall down. Luo Qunhang's wound was painful, but because she was so nervous about her riding posture, he temporarily forgot that she was shot and kept shouting, "Be careful. Can you ride a bike?"

Tina's frustrated and panicked voice came from the front and said, "I can only ride a bike, never on the road, and can't brake."

Luo Qunhang's cold sweat on his forehead was dripping, and he felt that the wound hurt a little more. He asked, "Is this also called cycling?" Then you still ride a bike. Aren't you afraid of danger?

Tina only felt that the bicycle was very heavy and anxious. Luo Qunhang sat behind the car and was very heavy, and the road was slightly upward. Every time he pedaled on the bicycle, he tried his best, as if he couldn't lift it in one breath, and the bicycle would stop moving forward. The bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. She had no hands to wipe it. Thinking that he was injured, she was anxious and angry, and she held her mind and shouted, "No matter how dangerous it is, it is more dangerous than being shot. Didn't you say it when you were shot? Didn't you push me away quickly? Didn't you hold me hard and pull me not to fall down?

Luo Qunhang was a little stunned. Although the wound was very painful, he didn't know how dangerous it would be, but the corners of his mouth rose gently.

Xin Tian tried his best to ride a bicycle in front of him. Luo Qunhang looked back in a hurry. The killer had been separated from the distant crowd and could not be seen. He was a little relaxed.

Tina rode for a long time and was sweating. There was a church not far ahead, and the Christmas bell just now came from there. Tina looked up and could already see the cross on the spire of the church. There was a touch of joy in her eyes, and she tried her best to speed up. The passer-by just told her that there was a small town hospital in the church, so she rode here desperately.

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The spacious and magnificent church, which is the alternate time between Christmas Eve and Christmas, is an important moment for them. Although many people gather in the square to watch the opening ceremony of the music festival, there are still many devout believers in the church to welcome the birth of Christ with priests and choirs.

Tina held Luo Qunhang and suddenly pushed the door of the church open. Many people were shocked by the sound of pushing the door. They turned from the prayer and looked at the pair of good-looking Orientals in surprise. Before Tina could ask for help, the white woman standing in a prayer seat by the gate took the initiative to help Luo Qunhang, and shouted the priest's name in English, asking him to come and help.

The rest of the people also gathered around with concern to help Tina hold Luo Qunhang and lean against the chair.

Tina looked at everyone's concerned eyes, and her heart was full of warmth. She didn't expect to meet so many kind-hearted followers in a foreign country. At this moment, Luo Qunhang's situation seemed to be more serious, clenching her teeth and resisting the pain.

Tina can only ask in snocuous English, isn't this a hospital?

The white woman, who began to be friendly at first, nodded gently, and the priest who was presiding over the prayer ceremony at the front walked quickly through the crowd.

Tina looked at him and was a little stunned. He was a 60 or 70-year-old oriental man, with soft and deep eyes full of wisdom.

As he walked quickly, the congregation looked at him with trusting eyes and took the initiative to retreat and dodge a way for him. Tina's heart moved, and then she thought that the locals actually had no feelings for Orientals. At most, they were strange and cold, not warm and friendly, especially the accidental shooting and injury. As soon as she entered the church, the congregation was so kind. It should be that the priest had a high prestige, and the congregation trusted him affectionately, and he was a typical oriental man, which gave him a sense of intimacy.

The priest looked down at Luo Qunhang's wound. The bullet pierced the size of the wound. There were some burn marks on the skin, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a little black stasis. It was obviously the wound that was shot.

He raised his eyebrows, raised his head and asked Tina, "What's going on?"

Tina was about to answer when she came into contact with Luo Qunhang's slightly warning eyes. She said in a panic and said, "There was a sudden shooting incident at the opening ceremony of the music festival in the square. He accidentally hit the stray bullet. Please find a way to save him."

The priest saw that the two were Orientals. They did not use local language, but asked directly in Chinese, which made Tina have some intimacy, but she knew that she was in a foreign country, so it was better to be careful. If she said that the killer was deliberately targeting the two, there might be some accidents. It would be better to hide some of them. The truth is waiting for Luo Qunhang to treat the gunshot wound.

When the priest noticed Tina's answer, his eyes flashed slightly. It was the appearance of a person who was not good at cheating who occasionally covered up, but the two did not look like bad people from the way they were wearing and talking. It seemed that they were in trouble.

He did not expose Tina, but said directly, "You can make a choice as soon as possible. There is no modern professional hospital in the town. The residents of the town are sick at my place to see a doctor or find traditional Indian medical treatment. If the residents of the town have a serious illness, they will also drive to hospitals in other towns to see a doctor.

Tina was stunned. She didn't expect this to happen. She quickly asked, "How far is the nearest town? Do you think he can hold on?"

The priest took a look at Luo Qunhang. At this moment, his face turned pale and his lips were snow-white. Because of too much blood loss, he was gradually in a coma. Tina looked at Luo Qunhang, and tears were about to gushe in her eyes. She held his hands tightly with both hands and warmed his cold hands with her palms.

The priest's eyes were still full of peace, and he whispered, "He has lost too much blood. I'm afraid he can't stick to hospitals in other small towns. I use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. If you believe me, you can stay for treatment."

Tina was at a loss for a moment. She wanted to see what equipment was available in the church hospital and whether it could be enough for a blood transfusion, but the time was too late. She wanted to wake up Luo Qunhang to let him make a decision, but he was in a coma.

Tina took a look at the priest, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly reminded her of a familiar person, Fu Sinian. If Fu Sinian was here, would she hesitate? Now these eyes are as firm, confident and steady as Fu Sinian's eyes. Tina gritted her teeth and whispered, "I believe in you. What do you need my help?"

The priest was ready to answer her series of questions, but he didn't expect her to be so straightforward and said directly, "Push him to the back of the operating room with me. If there is not enough manpower, you can stay by to help."

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Tina nodded, and a monk in the church had pushed the back push bed.

Tina and the crowd put Luo Qunhang on the push** and pushed him to the operating room behind.

As soon as she entered, the priest handed her a pair of scissors and asked her to cut Luo Qunhang's clothes. Tina nodded. The priest and the male monk, who had obviously had already become his assistant, began to prepare all kinds of things. Tina looked at the clean and tidy in the small operating room, and there were some instruments and equipment that she couldn't name, and she was a little relieved.

She took a look at Luo Qunhang, closed her eyes, and thought in her heart that this was the decision she made. If she did something wrong, how would she repay Luo Qunhang's life? Holding a sharp scissors, he opened Luo Qunhang's clothes, which was shocking, and Tina's hands couldn't help shaking. The blood has been stained through the layers of Luo Qunhang's clothes. She gritted her teeth and held back her tears and took off all her blood-wet clothes. I saw that there was a scar on the wound, which was left when the subway collapsed last time. At that time, Luo Qunhang was seriously injured but kept sticking to it. Finally, when she climbed up to the top, the wet blood spilled and fell on her face, and she found out the truth of the matter.

She was slightly stunned and gently stroked the scar. Thinking of the matter of living and dying together in the subway, it was like a different world. The priest ordered her to pick up the alcohol cotton to disinfect the skin around Luo Qunhang's wound. Tina gently dipped it in the alcohol cotton to wipe near the wound, and felt that Luo Qunhang, who was still in a coma, twitched with pain. She wiped it gently, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears. She rolled down one after another. She was seen by the priest and ordered softly, "Give the alcohol in her hand to my assistant."

Tina quickly wiped away her tears and insisted, "I can."

No matter how sad you are, you can persist. You can persist when you see the blood halo. The priest didn't look at her and said gently, "It's enough to have Tony. You can wait aside."

Tina didn't dare to delay the two of them. She walked aside and sorted out Luo Qunhang's bloody and cut clothes, but a delicate box fell out of his clothes. It was also stained with blood. Tina gently wiped it. It was a metal round box delicately carved with rose patterns. Tina slowly opened it and her heart almost stopped.

Inside is a chocolate round card, which also exudes the luster and mellow aroma of chocolate. The embossed pattern on the round card is her lovely and sweet smiling face, a rare expression. Tina remembered that she smiled when she just tasted the free chocolate and wanted to be filmed into the hidden camera. Luo Qunhang walked behind the store to make this round card. It was also the round card that she wanted to take out for her at the square concert.

She stared at the round card, and a lot of pictures of the two people getting along with each other flashed in her mind, far away but very clear. Suddenly, it was found that the two had been living and dying together many times. Maybe some feelings have no signs, but they can unconsciously take root and germinate. She walked to the front of the church with tears in her eyes. With a surprised look of foreigners, she stood under the statue of Jesus and put her hands together to pray. She doesn't believe in gods, but she is willing to believe that gods exist at this moment, so that she can pray for God's protection.

She looked at Jesus with tears in his still loving eyes, and prayed with her heart, Almighty Lord, if you exist, please bless him and protect him. At the same time, I couldn't stop crying and crying.

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