Chapter 1157 I really can't save him

  She knew that Fu Yixing had a disease, but she didn't know it would be so scary.

  Why do you want to make fun of it late? Finally let her be born again, and now let her face this again.

   "There will be nothing, there must be nothing."

  Ye Yunshu comforted in a low voice, “Mr. Fu is so strong, and you are so powerful, you can definitely save him.”

  Lu Wanchu smiled bitterly, "But I can't help it, I really can't save him."

   For the first time, Lu Wanchu felt that he was useless and had a medical skill, but he could not save Fu Yixing.

   "Late night, don't think about it, he will definitely be fine, and neither will you, will you still be together forever?"

   Ye Yunshu smiled hard, she knew Lu Wanchu’s worries, and she also understood her worries.

  For anyone who encounters such a thing, I’m afraid they will collapse long ago.

  Lu Wanchu put his left hand on the right hand prayer beads, smiling bitterly.

  She almost forgot about herself. She was still relying on Buddhist beads to survive. If she did not find what she needed, she wouldn't be able to live long. Maybe she would still be the same as before. That feeling made her not want to experience it again.

   "There will be nothing, there must be nothing."

  Ye Yunshu could see what Lu Wanchu was thinking at a glance, and reached out and grabbed her left hand, “Look, we have worshiped so many Buddhas today, so pious, those Buddhas can definitely bless us.”

  Lu Wanchu smiled softly, as he was about to speak, a kind voice came from behind him.

   "Amitabha."

  Lu Wanchu and the two turned to look around. I don’t know when, a few meters behind them, an old monk put his hands together, looking kindly at Lu Wanchu, there is a sense of incompetence.

  At the beginning of Lu Wanye, Ye Yunshu put his hands together, "Hello Master!"

  The old monk had a kind eyebrow and kind-eyed. He stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Wanchu, his eyes fell on the prayer beads on her wrist, "Donor, can I see the prayer beads in your hand?"

  Lu night in the evening, he nodded, and was about to take it off. The old monk stopped her, "No, I can just take a look."

  Lu Wanchu stretched out her hand, the prayer beads on her wrist were very eye-catching, and her wrists became thinner and whiter.

  The old monk watched carefully, his smiling eyes didn’t know what he was thinking, and a minute later he smiled at Lu Wanchu, “Amitabha, thank you for the donor.”

  "This string of Buddhist beads, the donor must wear it well, and never leave."

  The voice of the old monk was very peaceful, and he smiled kindly.

  Lu Wanchu touched the buddha beads on his right hand with his left hand, and nodded to the old monk, "Thank you, Master, I know."

  "I think the donor is predestined with my Buddha, and the red sandalwood beads in my hand are given to the donor."

  The old monk took off a bunch of red sandalwood beads and handed it to Lu Wanchu. Lu Wanchu was startled, "Master, this..."

   "Come on, do you often feel cold every day? Wearing this string of red sandalwood beads is good for you."

The old monk smiled. Just as he passed by, he saw the young female benefactor exuding merits and aura that were different from ordinary people. When he came closer, he was more surprised. She actually had a different situation than others. This situation was for her. In the end, it is a blessing and a curse.

  Such a charitable girl, he can help once, which is also a merit.

  Ye Yunshu was shocked in place, looked at Lu Wanchu, and accepted her first, "Thank you, Master!"

  The old monk smiled and turned to leave.

  Lu Wanchu was full of doubts, she always felt that the teacher's father seemed to see something.

  (End of this chapter)