Chapter 20: I accumulate my virtues, but he commits his sins!

"Jiang Xiu, I know I was a bastard in the past and did a lot of things that hurt your sister and Qiqi, but I promise you that from now on I will change my ways and I will never gamble again or do anything else. Something to hurt your sister and Qiqi."

Jiang Xiu stood up, grabbed Xia Ye's collar, and said disdainfully, “What you say now is like farting. Do you think I will still believe you? How many times have you promised my sister, and you still haven't yet This kind of behavior? I’m warning you, you’d better stay away from my sister, or I’ll find someone to kill you, do you believe me?”

Jiang Xiu's voice echoed throughout the hospital corridor, and more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, pointing at Jiang Xiu and Xia Ye.

Xia Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Qiqi is sick, and I just came to see her."

Jiang Xiu pushed Xia Ye away fiercely and said angrily, “Stop crying like a cat and pretending to be a rat! Get out of here, do you hear me? Otherwise I will be rude to you!"

Faced with the gloating of the people around her, Xia Ye felt ashamed.

Jiang Xiu said that he knew Yibuer's character very well. If he didn't leave the hospital, he would definitely embarrass him in front of everyone.

Xia Ye reluctantly left her lonely figure behind, but Jiang Xiu cursed even louder, “Xia Ye, I advise you to be sensible, divorce my sister as soon as possible, and stop harming my sister! You like to cause trouble everywhere. You are a scumbag and you should fend for yourself alone and don’t drag your wife and children down!”

The shrill and piercing tones echoed in the hospital corridor, and a group of people behind him were talking about it, and the sound of indignant sarcasm was endless.

In the current social atmosphere, perhaps the most despised person is a man like him who has no responsibility and responsibility, right?

Xia Ye allowed Jiang Xiu to scold him bloody without saying a word in reply, because he knew that Jiang Xiu did all this just to stand up for Jiang Mu.

He owed Jiang Mu and Qi Qi too much in his previous life, and he wanted to spend his whole life repenting and making up for it in his new life.

Xia Ye walked to the lobby of the hospital, grabbed a nurse and asked, "Hello, my daughter is sick, how do I pay her medical bills?"

"Take the doctor's medical record and pay the fee over there."

"Is it okay if I don't have a medical record and just know my name?"

The nurse patiently led Xia Ye to the payment window, and then said, "Then give your name and see if she has provided her medical information."

"Xia Qiqi."

The staff at the payment window quickly found Xia Qiqi's medical information, and then said, "Xia Qiqi's family members, right?"

"Yes, my name is Xia Ye, and I am Xia Qiqi's father."

"Your daughter has food poisoning and needs to stay in the hospital for three days for observation. However, the beds are a bit tight now, so she can only move her to the hospital corridor. She needs to pay 1,238 yuan."

Xia Ye frowned and asked, "Can you provide the best ward for my daughter? Money is not an issue."

The staff at the payment window kept looking at Xia Ye, because he didn't think Xia Ye could afford a special ward, so he calculated the hospitalization fee according to the ordinary ward.

"Do you really want your daughter to stay in a special needs ward? A day's hospitalization fee in a special needs ward is not cheap. Is it acceptable to pay a thousand yuan a day?"

"How is the environment inside? I just want my children to have a good environment to recuperate in peace."

"The environment of the general ward is definitely incomparable with that of the special needs ward. The special needs wards are all single-person independent wards, providing beds for the family members who take care of the patients. There are also dedicated nurses who monitor the patients 24 hours a day and provide meals to the patients and their families every day. Food. Do you think you need it?”

Xia Ye nodded and said, "Then apply for a special needs ward for my daughter!"

"Then you need to pay a total of 3,038 yuan."

Xia Ye took out 4,000 yuan from the big envelope she had on her body to pay Qiqi's hospital medical expenses, and then left with relief.

Walking to the door of the hospital, a man in ragged clothes was holding a bowl-sized pottery in his hand, begging the passers-by.

"My father is seriously ill. I want to exchange our family heirlooms for 50,000 yuan for surgery. Please do it!"

"Go away, you stinky beggar! You want to exchange a broken bowl for 50,000 yuan, it's simply ridiculous!"

In order to save his father's life, the man with messy hair knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, regardless of shame and dignity, hoping that some kind-hearted people could help him.

"Please do good, please!"

The man cried bitterly, but in return he received cold looks from passers-by.

He begged at the hospital gate all morning, but no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

Who would be willing to sell their family heirlooms if they weren't really at the end of their rope?

Many passers-by chose to turn a blind eye to the man's begging.

Exchange fifty thousand yuan for a broken bowl? Unless their brains are broken!

However, only Xia Ye noticed that the broken bowl held in the man's hand was not simple.

The first impression of pottery being buried under soil is not good.

There are several gaps in the mouth of the bowl, and its appearance is far different from that of pottery from a long time ago.

This does give the impression that it is a worthless broken bowl.

in antique jewelry in his previous life , soon noticed that the texture of the pottery looked a bit like objects from the Ming Dynasty, which aroused his great interest.

He came to the man and slowly helped him up from the ground.

The man said with some excitement, “Good Samaritan, please help me?"

"Get up first and let me see the object in your hand."

The man quickly wiped the pottery in his hand, fearing that Xia Ye would dislike his family heirloom.

Xia Ye quickly noticed the man's subconscious movements.

This shows that the object in hand has been disliked by many buyers for its appearance.

The man handed over the object in his hand, and Xia Ye took it with both hands to show respect. This subconscious action moved the man indescribably.

In the past, buyers who wanted to see objects did not have a good attitude towards him, and even scorned the heirlooms in his hands.

Xia Ye carefully looked at the texture and lace of the pottery, and suddenly wiped the bottom of the bowl with her hand, only to find that there were carved marks on the bottom of the bowl. It felt very old, and the character engraved on it was the traditional Chinese character "Wan".

He was certain that the pottery was from the Ming Dynasty, but it would take a professional appraiser to tell which year it was from.

But the word "Wan" engraved on the bottom made him more convinced that the thing was not simple. It was better to buy it back and go to Xiao Fumin, who was studying archeology, to study it carefully.

Even if you lose blood after being punched in the eye, you should still show great mercy and do one good deed every day.

"I'll give you 50,000 yuan to pay for the surgery for your father."

Say it.

Xia Ye handed the man an envelope containing 50,000 yuan in cash.

The man was so excited that he burst into tears, and he even knelt down to express his gratitude to Xia Ye.

Finally he met a kind person who was willing to help him!

"Brother, you are my great benefactor!"

Xia Ye quickly supported the man and said, "Go and pay the surgery fee quickly. Your dad is still waiting in the hospital. Don't let him wait."

The man wiped his tears and rushed into the hospital holding the big envelope.

Looking at the man's back, Xia Ye couldn't help but think of her parents.

In his previous life, he did not show much filial piety to his parents, which made him feel extremely ashamed.

Seeing Xia Ye spending 50,000 yuan to buy such a broken bowl, many people laughed at him for being stupid and having too much money.

"Young man, are you stupid? If this broken bowl is worth 50,000 yuan, he would have sold it long ago. When will you get it? If this kid turns out to be a liar, you will have to pay with your life."

Xia Ye responded with a smile, “It doesn't matter if he is a liar. I accumulate my virtues and he commits his sins."