Chapter 1157 I Really Can't Save Him

She knew that Fu Yixing was ill, but she didn't know it would be so terrifying.

Why did God play tricks on Wanwan? It was hard for her to be reborn, and now she has to face this again.

"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay."

Sylvia comforted in a low voice, "Boss 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 all his medical skills, but he couldn't save Fu Yixing.

"Wanwan, don't think about it, he will be fine, and neither will you. You still want to be together forever, right?"

Sylvia tried to smile, she knew Lu Wanchu's worries, and she also understood her worries.

If it were anyone who encountered such a thing, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago.

Lu Wanchu put his left hand on the Buddhist beads in his right, and smiled bitterly.

She almost forgot about herself, she was still relying on the prayer beads to survive, if she didn't find what she needed, she wouldn't be able to live for long, maybe it would be the same as before, that feeling made her not want to experience it again.

"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay."

Sylvia could see what Lu Wanchu was thinking at a glance, and reached out to grab her left hand, "Look, we worshiped so many Buddhas today, so pious, those Buddhas will definitely protect us."

Lu Wanchu smiled softly and was about to speak when a kind voice came from behind.

"Amitabha."

Lu Wanchu and the two turned around to look. At some time, a few meters behind them, an old monk folded his hands and looked at Lu Wanchu kindly, with an aura of indifference to the world.

Lu Wanchu and Sylvia folded his hands together, "Hello, Master!"

The old monk stood in front of Lu Wanchu with a benevolent expression on his face, his eyes fell on the beads on her wrist, "Donor, may I have a look at the beads on your hand?"

Lu Wanchu was taken aback, but still nodded, and was about to take it off, but the old monk stopped her, "No, I'll just take a look."

Lu Wanchu stretched out her hand, the beads on her wrist were very eye-catching, making her wrist more slender and fairer.

The old monk watched carefully, his smiling eyes didn't know what he was thinking, and after a minute he smiled at Lu Wanchu, "Amitabha, thank you benefactor."

"This string of Buddhist beads, the donor must wear it on his body properly, and must not leave his body."

The old monk's voice was very peaceful, and he smiled kindly.

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

"I see that the benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so I will give this string of red sandalwood beads in my hand to the benefactor."

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

"Take it, do you often feel cold every day, you wear this string of red sandalwood beads, it will be good for you."

The old monk smiled. He had just passed by, and saw that the young female benefactor exuded merits and aura that were different from ordinary people. When he got closer, he was even more surprised. She actually had a different situation from others. In other words, it is a blessing and a curse.

Such a benevolent girl, if he can help her once, it is considered a merit.

Sylvia was shocked in place, looked at Lu Wanchu, and accepted it for her first, "Thank you, Master!"

The old monk smiled, turned and left.

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