Thinking of this, Ye Jinhuan immediately became excited. If the antique cup could be found, Nono would not have to worry about one month's treatment expenses.

He immediately took his bank card back, walked out of the hospital quickly, and headed towards the antique street.

Ye Jinhuan didn't know where the antique cup was now, so he had to look for it from house to house.

God was kind to him. After visiting about fifteen stores, Ye Jinhuan entered a store called Ziyunxuan.

The clerk immediately came forward and asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you like antiques or toys? We have really good things here, genuine ones!"

Ye Jinhuan ignored him and glanced in front of the counter. Soon, his eyes lit up and he found what he wanted.

"How much does this cost?" Ye Jinhuan asked.

The clerk said: "This is a cup from the Tang Dynasty. It is worth a fortune, at least 200,000 yuan."

Ye Jinhuan glanced at him, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Who doesn't know that the antique street is most famous for fakes, five hundred yuan, I'll take it home for tea."

It was obviously impossible to buy them for five hundred yuan. After some bargaining, Ye Jinhuan finally bought the pair of cups for ten thousand yuan.

After paying for the goods and taking them out of the store, Ye Jinhuan was extremely excited.

This pair of cups looks ordinary, but the complicated patterns on them make it difficult to tell the specific age. Even the owner of Ziyunxuan doesn't know that they are real antiques.

In fact, it is a royal ceremonial cup from more than two hundred years ago, with a real value of more than half a million.

Once the cup is in hand, the rest is simple, either take it to auction or wait for the collector to come.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Jinhuan decided to wait for the collector.

Because the auction doesn't mean that it can start right away as soon as you send something over, people also have to make arrangements, and the collector should be in Rongcheng recently. If you are lucky, you may be able to find him tomorrow.

Ye Jinhuan carefully wrapped the cup. When he returned to the hospital, he saw Tang Zhongwei arguing with the nurse.

"How could it be possible that I didn't pay enough? My husband clearly paid the treatment fee. Your hospital must have made a mistake in the bill!" Tang Zhongwei said angrily.

The nurse said very calmly: "It's impossible to make a mistake in the account. You see, there is no entry record at all. I specifically asked the charge office to get it."

Looking at the evidence in the nurse's hand, Tang Zhongwei's face turned red, her fingers clenched into fists, and her nails were embedded in her flesh.

At this time, Ye Jinhuan had already arrived and asked, "What's going on?"

Tang Zhongwei looked up at him, gritted her teeth and asked, "How much did you pay for medical expenses?"

Ye Jinhuan immediately understood what she meant, and quickly took out the tea cup in his hand and said: "I haven't paid the treatment fee yet, so I used the money to buy this. This thing is worth a lot of money. I will sell it to an antique master tomorrow."

Can be exchanged for..."

"Ye Jinhuan!" Tang Zhongwei's hysterical shouting interrupted Ye Jinhuan's words. Her eyes were red, like a lioness about to eat people: "Do you know, this is the only way we can treat Nono.

Money? Do you know, this is Nono’s life!”

Ye Jinhuan could only explain: "Listen to me, this cup is really valuable. Look at the pattern on it. It was actually more than three hundred years ago..."

"I don't want to see any bullshit cups!" Tang Zhongwei grabbed one of the cups and threw it to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

With tears streaming down her face and her teeth grinding to pieces, Tang Zhongwei looked desolate: "At any time, I told my parents that you would get better in the future. During this time, I thought you had really changed. But now I understand

Yes, my parents were right. I was blinded by marrying you. You just threw away your daughter’s last life-saving straw. Do you want to force me to death? "

She kicked and beat like crazy and one cup was broken. Ye Jinhuan could only protect the other cup with all his strength. If this one was also broken, her daughter's life would really be lost.

Even the nurse couldn't stand it anymore, so she pushed Ye Jinhuan away and said: "You should leave quickly. I have never seen a man like you, and I am not ashamed of it!"

Ye Jinhuan's face was filled with bitterness. He didn't know how to explain to Tang Zhongwei.

According to Tang Zhongwei's understanding, Ye Jinhuan knew nothing about antiques, so how could he pick up hundreds of thousands of dollars?

He is gambling! He is gambling with his daughter’s life!

Since Tang Zhongwei was out of control emotionally, Ye Jinhuan had no choice but to leave first.

It was late at night before he came back quietly.

In front of the ward, Ye Jinhuan saw Tang Zhongwei lying next to the hospital bed, seemingly asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door and walked in.

Although she fell asleep, Tang Zhongwei's face was still stained with tears, and she had obviously been crying all day.

Ye Jinhuan could understand her current mood. Her parents and relatives threatened her daughter's life and asked her to divorce, but she did not agree.

Then she turned around and saw that her husband had used the last payment for her daughter's treatment to buy so-called antiques. Seeing the money go down the drain, she must be thinking about the reason for her previous refusal!

Ye Jinhuan sighed, and Nuonuo's voice came to his ears: "Dad!"

He looked up and saw that the little girl had a dialysis catheter inserted into her body. A normal person would feel pain if they cut a layer of skin with their fingers, let alone making a hole in the body.

Nuonuo obviously couldn't sleep because of the pain, her body was shaking slightly.

Even though he and this girl are not really father and daughter in spirit, Ye Jinhuan still feels the same way at this moment.

He asked with pity on his face: "Does it hurt?"

Nono nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook her head. She tried her best to smile and said: "It doesn't hurt..."

She said it didn't hurt, but Ye Jinhuan clearly saw blood in her mouth, which was oozing out from clenching her teeth in pain.

A child who is still in kindergarten already knows how to endure pain because she does not want to make her parents sad.

At this moment, Ye Jinhuan finally let go of the awkwardness in her heart.

He bent down, stroked his daughter's hair, and said softly: "Daddy will make you feel better."

Nuonuo blinked her big eyes, nodded vigorously, and smiled sweetly: "I believe dad, dad is the most powerful!"

Ye Jinhuan looked down at Tang Zhongwei again. The movement here did not wake her up because she was exhausted physically and mentally and had no extra energy to open her eyes again.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jinhuan kissed Nuonuo on the forehead and said, "Dad is going to make money for your treatment. Just listen to the doctor and wait for me to come back."

After walking out of the ward, Ye Jinhuan looked back, but Nono was still staring at the door.

She had a look of reluctance on her face, as if she knew her life was short. If she died, she would never see her father again.

Therefore, she wanted to keep looking like this, looking at the father who accomplished nothing in the eyes of others, but who was always warm in her heart.

Ye Jinhuan's nose felt sour, and she slapped herself hard, murmuring: "From today on, you are in the past, and I will make them, mother and daughter, happier than anyone else!"
Chapter completed!