I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

someone said.

The more modern the society, the less human touch there is between people.

The closer you are to the countryside, the stronger the human connection between people becomes.

Although Rainbow Town is called a small town, the distance between homes is not close.

But there are only one or two thousand people in the town, and everyone has not seen each other for more than ten or even decades.

In such remote areas, the population flow is not as frequent as in big cities. For more than ten years or even decades, everyone is very familiar with each other.

Therefore, the friendship between neighbors and friends here is stronger than elsewhere.

Now, I heard John say that Alyssa's condition suddenly became critical and she had entered the rescue procedure again.

Whether it can survive is still unknown.

This made the two believers in front of them who had just believed in the heavenly soldiers turn their attention to the priest in front of them, who they regarded as their only hope.

Aren't they just trying to gain hope by making all these efforts?

Father Ryan, may I?

James and Joseph both looked at Chen Yuan, looking forward to his answer, which was yes.

Chen Yuan felt that the divine power contained in the Heavenly Weapon Token in his mind had basically been replenished.

That is to say.

If, if it were to happen again like last time, where Alyssa's entire body from the esophagus to the stomach was torn apart and bleeding heavily, at least she could carry herself from Rainbow Town to the county hospital like last time.

It was already in a state of near-death.

In this state, Chen Yuan forcefully helped Alyssa get to the county hospital.

But now.

Is Alyssa's condition better after she has entered the rescue procedure than when she was sent to the hospital?

Not really.

Although I don't want to disappoint you, I still want to make it clear.

Chen Yuan said this to the two people in front of him seriously, and their hearts instantly sank, but they still waited patiently for the next words.

The power of the gods has indeed been restored, but it is only restored!

Perhaps, if it was as serious as last time and in a near-death state, I could only help support her to the county hospital.

In such a short time!

I don’t know what’s going on with Alyssa, who has now undergone surgery, got rid of the massive bleeding, stayed in the ICU ward for so long, and suddenly entered the rescue procedure.

Which is more serious than the previous near-death state?

If it's as severe as before, it might only last about an hour or two!

This may not be able to save her!

sometimes.

When a person is in a desperate situation, you need a white lie to help him climb out of the desperate situation.

But sometimes.

When the facts cannot be changed, your so-called white lie may give people hope, but then drive them into the abyss of despair.

Then people will hate you.

It's best if you make it clear from the beginning.

Especially when this type of belief is spread, sometimes you don’t know how good it is to be deceived, but when people find out that the gods they believe in have not been able to help them, the hatred is really terrible.

Especially for a heavenly soldier like him, who is a bit inexplicable, has no roots and no feet, and is also a mortal who only talks and says nothing.

So agreeing from the beginning and leaving yourself some room is the best choice.

Father, our best choice now is to go to the hospital to check the situation first!

What if it’s not as serious as before!

After all, James was so old that he understood immediately what the priest in front of him meant.

He knows it too.

It seems impossible for just two of my followers to hope that the heavenly weapon god can have much power in this strange continent.

But just having divine power is enough.

At least there is hope.

Now, how is Alyssa? We can only know the specific situation after going to the hospital.

Get in my car!

James started the car quickly. After Joseph got in the car, he quickly called the police station to ask for leave.

Then the three of them went straight to the county hospital.

Still outside the operating room.

John slumped on the stool, and the moment he saw Chen Yuan coming in, he rushed over quickly.

Father, please save Alyssa. The doctor said that his wounds were too many and too long. The entire esophagus, intestines and stomach bag were burst wounds. Although they stitched them up.

But there were too many wounds. Even if they were sutured together, the bleeding did not stop and infection occurred. Now they are pushed back to the operating room for another operation!

However, the results can be dangerous!

The doctor asked me to be mentally prepared!

I know, I know that when the doctor says this, there is a high probability that the operation will fail!

But I don’t want… Alyssa to leave me like this!

Father, please help me!

A strong Texan man finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt in front of a priest in the corridor in front of the operating room, crying inconsolably.

People in the hospital seem to be used to this.

It has been said that more devout prayers may have been heard on the walls of a hospital than in front of a statue of a god.

In front of the operating room.

It's actually quite rare if no one cries.

but.

The hospital here is different from those in China. There are not many people, and few people come to watch the excitement.

I just glanced at him from a distance, talked for a few words, and then left.

Chen Yuan helped him up: John, listen to me, now that we have entered the operating room, we can only wait for the results of the operation.

All I can say is that if possible, I will definitely find a way to stabilize Alyssa's condition as much as possible.

It can only be like this. I dare not give you too many guarantees. I can only say that I will try my best.

There is no guarantee now. We can only wait until the operation is completed and we will see the situation after leaving the operating room.

The words just fell.

The lights in the operating room went out, and soon the door opened, and the doctor and nurse pushed Alyssa out.

The few people waiting outside saw that Alyssa's face was not covered with a white cloth, and they felt relieved. She was probably still alive without a white cloth covering her head.

However, what the doctor said to John next was like a bolt from the blue.

Sir, the patient's operation was not successful. There were too many wounds in her intestines, esophagus and stomach pouch.

We could only suture it reluctantly, but because there were too many wounds, the operation was very difficult.

The injured part of the patient's intestine is too long, and it is impossible to replace the injured part with an artificial intestine.

The same goes for the stomach. We did everything we needed to do and sutured what needed to be sutured, but the operation was unsuccessful.

The patient's condition was not optimistic. The bleeding still couldn't stop. The infection in the wound destroyed the coagulation function of the blood.

There are also various organ failures caused by infection.

The doctor sighed: As I said, if it were in the East, maybe the patient would still have hope of survival.

Now, spend more time with your patients!

We have tried our best!