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

Chapter 12 If there are enough believers

Father Ryan, please tell me the name of the god you worship. I would like to believe in Him in this life.

With my lifelong piety, I ask God to bless my daughter Alisa to survive.

Even if I exchange it with my life, I am willing to do so.

John said eagerly.

But before he finished speaking, James had already stopped him.

John was already in a critical condition and had to seek medical attention.

What he said now, if placed in other faiths, would already be considered treason.

Because using one's life to exchange and trade is the behavior of the devil.

No orthodox god is qualified to take away the life of a believer and exchange it for another believer.

Even if this believer is willing, that won't work.

If you sacrifice yourself for others, you can only do it yourself, but gods cannot do it for you.

If there is a god who does this, then he is the evil god.

It's like a hospital.

Doctors cannot perform this operation if they know that organ transplantation is risky or that the organ donor's life will be in danger.

Even if the organ donor is an immediate relative of the patient, or more appropriately a parent, they cannot do so willingly.

A hospital that dares to do this.

It can only become an evil black clinic.

Then he took action. Once he was found out, he could only go in to celebrate the New Year or something like that.

That's why.

In other orthodox beliefs, this kind of language of exchanging life for life is pointing at the nose of the gods and calling you an evil god or Satan.

God is like this. When you pray to him, he may like to listen, or he may not want to. Anyway, if he doesn't listen, it will be over.

But if you scold him.

You call him Satan or the devil.

He would probably get angry and punish him.

Of course, these are just rules.

Therefore, after being very old and quite familiar with the rules and regulations of these beliefs, James stopped John in time to stop talking.

Chen Yuan knew what John and James meant, and Joseph also came over: Ryan, if you can, please help Alyssa!

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly.

You have also seen that now that the power I borrowed from the gods has been exhausted, I stand up straight with a weak body and my legs are shaking.

How can I help you like this?

The light in John's eyes quickly dimmed: Is there no way out?

Chen Yuan couldn't help but raised his forehead and said: Mr. John, have you forgotten where this place is?

This is a hospital, a modern hospital!

In the hospital, as long as the person is not completely dead or his organs are not failing, there is a solution.

In Alyssa's case, it was just massive bleeding caused by a burst stomach.

This is a hospital. As long as the same type of serum is enough, we can sew the intestines and stomach together and stay in the hospital for a few days.

This is a modern hospital, not the Middle Ages.

If we look at Western medical skills in the Middle Ages, there is nothing wrong with believing in gods and seeking help from them.

But now that medicine is so advanced, you have to trust doctors.

But doctors are not omnipotent!

A voice came from the direction of the operating room door at the back.

Everyone quickly turned around and saw that it was the surgeon who was performing the surgery. He took off his mask and walked out with a tired look on his face.

I am the chief surgeon, Dr. Watson, Father, you are amazing and strange!

The police informed us of the truth.

You were actually able to help the patient carry herself to the hospital after she suffered fatal injuries, which took more than an hour.

That is to say, in front of Satan, you forcefully delayed the patient's death for more than an hour before you came to the hospital and handed the patient over to us for rescue.

That's why she now has a chance of survival, even if the chance is not too high!

But after all, it is possible to survive!

When Dr. Watson said that Alyssa had a chance to live now, John's frown finally opened.

But after a quick reaction, the doctor said that Alyssa had a chance of surviving, but it might not be too high.

When he was about to ask.

The doctor spoke again.

Unfortunately, her survival rate is now only 20%.

Because her wound was too long and too large, and gastric juice flowed into the abdominal cavity, corroding a large amount of intestines and causing adhesions, and the interior of the abdominal cavity was severely corroded.

Additional damage was caused during the separation and suturing process.

Normal people would not have this serious condition, and her stomach acid may be different from normal people because of her experience.

In fact, I would say that a 20% chance of surviving is a high estimate.

Because the patient's body's ability to repair itself has been severely damaged, even if he is sent to the ICU for a while, he may not be able to survive with much certainty.

Now the wound is bleeding and it is difficult to heal!

Is a 20% survival rate still an overestimation?

This sentence scared John out of his wits.

Oh no, doctor, you must save Alyssa, this poor child is only 10 years old!

I'm very sorry!

Having said this, Dr. Watson had a thought in his mind when he saw Chen Yuan: If you were in the East, you might still be saved.

The treatment level of the attending doctors there is incomparable to ours. Their surgeries in one year may exceed ours in 20 to 30 years.

Except for some difficult and complicated diseases that require the use of high-precision instruments, their clinical experience has been enriched to an extent that we can hardly imagine!

It's just a pity that the patient can't fly now, and you can't guarantee the patient's safety after she leaves the ICU.

At this time, Alyssa was finally pushed out of the operating room. John was about to get closer to take a look, but was stopped.

Sir, the patient's condition is very critical and she cannot be exposed to any germs. We need to send her to the ICU urgently for intensive observation.

The doctor told John that Alyssa might have to stay in the ICU ward for many days, and asked him to go home and clean himself up first, at least wash himself cleanly so that there would be fewer germs on his body.

It may be better when the time comes to contact patients again.

Although John was reluctant to leave, he still left the hospital and got into Joseph's police car.

Chen Yuan was sitting in James' pickup truck.

Father, I heard your name is Ryan?

James started talking while driving the car. At this age, he is usually very well-informed.

Even if the dimensions of the things he has seen are only within his own cognition, at least he has something to say.

Yes, you can call me that!

Chen Yuan nodded.

Another day was wasted in Rainbow Town. Although it may be that the little girl could not be saved because of the delay, but so what.

All right!

James's eyes flashed with the wisdom that an old man should have: Ryan, can you or your gods help Alyssa expel death?

Is banishing death such a hard-core idea of ​​saving lives?

This old white man really thinks highly of me, Chen Yuan muttered in his heart.

“Sorry, the gods I worship, because there is no temple or Taoist temple, which is what you understand as a church.

There are no believers to offer incense, so their power on this continent is very small.

Now all the divine power I borrowed has been almost exhausted, and there is really nothing I can do!

Even if the divine power is there, most diseases cannot be cured. To cure the disease, you still need to see a doctor!

James, an old white man, suddenly said something.

If your god has a church in Rainbow Town and has enough devout believers, will there be more divine power for you to borrow on this continent?

Happy New Year! Happy New Year! Happy New Year! Happy New Year!

May everyone be in good health, may your families be safe, may everything go well, and may you get rich!

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