"Can the hospital be accommodating and operate on my mother first. In three days, we will definitely be able to raise money!" In the white-walled ward, He Lin looked at the attending doctor beside the bedside with a pleading face.

The doctor took off the stethoscope and said indifferently: "The success rate of the patient's operation is only 20%, the hospital itself has a great risk, and the operation must be performed in advance.

"The hospital is not a good hall, if you don't have the money for surgery, you go home for conservative treatment. Don't waste beds. The doctor got up and walked straight out of the room.

He Lin's face suddenly turned pale.

Conservative treatment, isn't this just to make his mother wait for death?

But the operation fee of 300,000 yuan, let alone three days...... Even if he gave He Lin a month, he couldn't take it out......

Looking at his mother, who was still on a breathing tube on the hospital bed, He Lin's heart was even more miserable.

At the bedside, Father He had a smile and a crying expression, muttering to himself: "Dead, haha, dead......"

"Dad, can you be sober, can you think of a way with me, our family is going to be ruined!" He Lin roared at his father like an uncomfortable needle prick in his heart.

Father He laughed, he clapped his hands hard, and became more and more crazy. Beside him was an open dish that looked like jade, not jade.

He Lin's eyes went from collapse to stunned.

Since childhood, my father has guarded an antique shop that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Three days ago, an old farmer came to sell porcelain, saying that it was a family heirloom handed down from the Qing Dynasty, and asked for an evil price of 2 million!

Most of the Qing Dynasty porcelain is of low value, and the utensils are small and pitiful, so there is no need to appreciate them.

But his father made a fool of himself to bargain with the old peasant.

In the end, I spent 1.5 million to buy porcelain!

After sending the old peasant away, his father said proudly that this is a palace ru!

In the history of ceramics, it is known as the name of Ru kiln, which is better than jade and is the pinnacle of porcelain in the Song Dynasty.

In particular, this one is still a masterpiece from the court of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the market price will not be less than 5 million! In the afternoon of the same day, his father took Song Ruyao to the Guishi Treasure Appraisal Program for appraisal.

As a result, when he returned, he became crazy.

The words "old imitation", "thief light", and "eye-catching" were said in his mouth.

His mother had a heart attack and was unconscious.

The more He Lin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he reached out and grabbed the fake palace and was about to smash it down.

Father He seemed to have been robbed of the most important thing, he stood up suddenly, reached out to grab it, and slapped He Lin on the head and face.

"Give it to me, you unfilial son, give me back the baby!"

"What do you want to do? Take it and sell it for money, and ruin the whole house!!"

Father He's hideous appearance really looks like He Lin is an unfilial son.

He Lin felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

He is not only angry, but also sad, his father's madness is completely ruined in the rest of his life.

Angry, he slapped the porcelain plate on his head!

There was a clattering sound, accompanied by the warm liquid on his forehead.

He Lin felt dizzy, his ears buzzed, and he seemed to hear a few words. "Examination, medicine, agriculture, art. ”

Blood flowed into the eyes, blurring vision.

"You unfilial son! You smashed our baby! I'll kill you unfilial son!"

The slaps hit He Lin's face one after another, and I don't know if it was the blood on his forehead, or the blood that He Lin's slap was too heavy.

In short, at this moment, He Lin's cheeks were high and swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed.

After being dizzy, He Lin sat on the edge of the bed, allowing his father to continue punching and kicking him, and staring at the broken porcelain on the ground in a daze.

His eyes were sour, and tears were rolling.

A good home was ruined like this.

Father He didn't stop for a long time, squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments, still muttering about the baby.

Outside the ward, there was a strange voice of yin and yang: "The shopkeeper He is shrewd, I didn't expect Lin Lao to be a mallet, and I didn't expect the He family to be so down-and-out, an imitation of the Song Ru kiln will make the He family ruined." ”

Walking into the ward was a tall, thin old man.

He shook a folding fan in the bracket of the Qingming Shanghe diagram, and there were two shiny lion heads in his hands.

This person's name is Jin Yuankun, and he is the owner of the largest antique shop in Guishi Antique Street, Jinyu Pavilion.

The Golden Jade Pavilion is behind the He family's shop, and the door is ten meters inward.

The He family doesn't have much capital, but it has passed down a century-old shop, He Tong Baojian!

Legend has it that during the Republic of China, He Tong Baojian was the largest antique shop in Gui City, but because of poor management, it lost money year after year, and now there is only one shop left.

Jin Yuankun has always wanted to take He Tongbao down, but he has not succeeded.

He Lin looked up at Jin Yuankun, and his voice was hoarse: "Boss Jin, be a man and leave a line, I really want to see you in the future, it's hard to guarantee that you don't have to pay your tuition." ”

What He Lin and Jin Yuankun said was some jargon, and they scolded people without dirty words.

Jin Yuankun laughed, revealing a gold tooth at the corner of his mouth.

"He Xian's nephew's temper is not very good, if He Tong Baojian is passed on to you, I am afraid that it will not be able to open for ten years. ”

"It's a pity, it's really a pity, I'm very interested in the former Qing Dynasty imitation Song Ru kiln, at that time, Brother He should have come to Jinyu Pavilion to do identification, although he was eye-catching, but at least in Jinyu Pavilion, it can still be sold for one million and eight million, so that it will not be lost now." ”

The more He Lin listened, the more angry he became, and he pointed to the door of the ward.

"Boss Jin, you've seen the jokes, whether I threw you out or you walked out by yourself, you choose. He Lin gritted his teeth and said.

Jin Yuankun didn't pay attention to it, but took out a checkbook, wrote a few words, and put it next to the bed.

"Here are 500,000, which can treat your mother's heart disease, and you can also treat Boss He. ”

Jin Yuankun finished speaking with a smile and pointed to the side of his finger.

It goes without saying that Father He's brain also needs to be seen.

He Lin's face twitched: "There is no white pie in the sky, what do you mean by this, Boss Jin?"

Jin Yuankun said with a smile: "He Xian's nephew is still very smart, I Jin someone is not a good hall, 500,000 is a deposit, this is a receipt contract, after signing, within seven days, your shop will be transferred to my name, I will pay off the balance of three million, if you are not willing to sell at that time, you will return the deposit to me, how about it?"

He put down another stack of contracts.

He Lin froze, his eyes staring directly at the check on the table.

500,000!

As long as he took it, the surgery fee would be enough! His mother didn't have to wait for death......

Can you sell the shop...... For his father, I'm afraid that even if he is dead, he will never agree.

When he comes to his senses, he will definitely jump off the building......

What Jin Yuankun said is good, if you don't want to sell it, you will return 500,000 yuan at that time.

If they had surgery, where would they have come up with 500,000?

Jin Yuankun shook his head, he frowned and said, "He Xian's nephew doesn't want to appreciate it, so let's give up, so as not to say that I am Jin ......in the future."

Jin Yuankun made a gesture to withdraw the check.

He Lin's face changed slightly, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed the check, and signed the contract with a swipe.

"Seven days later, if I can't pay you back 500,000, the shop will be given to you!"

Jin Yuankun smiled and patted He Lin on the shoulder, picked up the contract and walked out of the ward.

He Lin didn't care about his father, and hurriedly walked out.

I just ran into my sister He Xiaoyu who rushed back from school.

"Brother, I have something to discuss with you. ”

He Xiaoyu has a melon seed face, pure and lovely.

"I've got the money, you go and watch Mom and Dad, I'll go to the bank to deposit money to pay for the operation. ”

"Huh?" Before He Xiaoyu could react, He Lin had already rushed into the elevator.

......

Half an hour later, He Lin, who had paid the operation fee, returned to the ward.

The surgery was scheduled for 5 p.m.

Father He seemed to be tired and also lay on the hospital bed to rest

He Xiaoyu wiped the abrasions on He Lin's face: "Brother, you shouldn't have signed so urgently just now, Jin Yuankun is so cunning, what should we do if we cheat?"

He Lin smiled reluctantly.

At this time, he also regretted it a little, after all, He Tong Baojian's shop really wants to be sold, and it is no problem to sell around five million.

looked at his parents on the hospital bed in amazement, and he was immediately relieved.

It takes time for the shop to be sold at a price, but my mother's illness can't wait, and it's useless to think so much.

At this moment, He Lin suddenly found that a backpack was placed on the cabinet next to the hospital bed.

This is He Xiaoyu's schoolbag, at this moment, the schoolbag is open, and it is emitting a dark green light.

The ghost sent the gods, He Lin reached in and took out a small incense burner.

And the light came out of the censer.

What made He Lin even more strange was how this incense burner could glow?