Chapter 347 (2/2)

The main hall was in a panic. The pilgrims, workers and monks hurriedly lifted the fallen steel bars and helped up the two people who were pressed below.

Pilgrims take pictures when they see the excitement.

The monks were so flustered that they waved their hands and said, ”sorry, it's forbidden to take pictures in the main hall.”“ Please take pictures of pilgrims consciously delete the pictures. Thank you for your cooperation. ”

Those noisy voices should not affect Lin Jiangxia.

At that time, she had only Han lingchu in her eyes.

”Ling Chu, are you okay? Let's go to the hospital! ” She grabbed Han lingchu's wrist and turned to rush out of the main hall.

He shook his head, still covered his mouth with the bloody handkerchief and coughed in a low voice. Perhaps he wanted to cover up his cough and wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

After a long time, he put away his handkerchief, raised his mouth and said, ”I'm fine. The blessing is not over yet. There are many behind the main hall. We should go and have a look.”

”No, go to the hospital first!” Lin Jiangxia is stubborn.

”My plane leaves tonight.” Han lingchu raised his voice, shook his head at her and said, ”I really don't want to spend the last few hours in China in the hospital.”

Lin Jiangxia stared at him and saw the sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

Suddenly, she understood.

There was no emergency at all. He wanted to leave just because he didn't want to die in front of her.

He went abroad just to wait for death.

He knew better than anyone that he was dying.

What blessings, what wishes, is just that he is playing games with her. Maybe I want to leave her trace in the last memory of my life.

After thinking through these, Lin Jiangxia's heart seemed to be pricked like a needle.

I couldn't help crying, but I know it's not time to cry loudly. I just stared at him and slowly red my eyes.

The old monk, probably the abbot of the temple, hurried to hear the news.

This old monk, Lin Jiangxia, has seen him before.

Last time I gave... No, to be exact, it was the old monk who sold the Buddha beads to brother Zhan.

Beside him, he still followed the beautiful little monk.

”Benefactor, are you all right?” The old monk has been practicing for a long time. Despite this kind of emergency, he did not show the same gaffe as other monks. Instead, he was very calm and said, ”if you need to go to the hospital, we will arrange a special bus for you immediately.”

”No.” Han lingchu waved his big hand and said, ”go and help you.”

The old monk was surprised by his attitude and said in a deep voice, ”you two benefactors, you'd better go to the back hall and sit down for a while. We must express our sincere thanks for this.”

The old monk's kindness is hard to resist.

Lin Jiangxia knows that Han lingchu doesn't like these monks.

I was afraid that he would say some rude words in impatience. I was busy saying first: ”OK, let's go to the back hall to have a rest.”

Then he took Han lingchu, followed the old monk and the young monk, passed through the main hall and went directly to the back hall.

The back hall is a place where ordinary pilgrims are not eligible to enter.

It is very magnificent and magnificent. Even the tables and chairs are very exquisite.

Lin Jiangxia helped Han lingchu sit down on a solid mahogany Taishi chair. He coughed a few times in a low voice.

The old monk sat down and the little monk went to prepare tea.

”Don't bother.” Lin Jiangxia said stunned.

”Yes, yes.” The old monk smiled kindly and stroked his beard.