Fake grandson and real grandson

  "So in this car accident, I didn't do anything wrong. And you are the one who caused it, so you should take full responsibility for it, right?" Zhang Jin asked slowly and calmly.

  Saying this, Linlin still had an unyielding sense of righteousness and said with a straight face: "So what if it is?"

  Zhang Jin's smile grew wider, and with a tone that was as if he was luring a Lolita to look at goldfish, he said in a lewd manner: "Little girl, since you've admitted all this, Uncle will teach you a lesson. When you're wrong, even if you're not a grandson, you have to pretend to be one! Because after all, I heard your dad introduce himself before, and if it wasn't a fake name, then your dad's name is Lin Yuan, not Li Gang."

  The arrogant young master who said "My dad is Li Gang" had already become notorious nationwide. Women's gossipy nature made Linlin familiar with this person, and she was well-versed in the various relationships surrounding the incident. So as soon as Zhang Jin spoke up, he immediately amused Linlin. Her bad temper came quickly and left quickly, and after giving Zhang Jin a fierce glare, she said coquettishly: "I'm not as tasteless as that little Li brat! Bad uncle!"

  After the joke, the atmosphere in the ward was thoroughly harmonious.

  At this time, Lin Yuan stepped forward in a timely manner and said in a harmonious tone: "Mr. Zhang Jin, look at this compensation issue..."

  Lin Yuan was obviously a seasoned negotiator, knowing how to use the atmosphere to discuss such sensitive issues, hoping that Zhang Jin would be embarrassed and not dare to open his mouth.

  Zhang Jin was also quite pleased, after all, he hadn't suffered any major injuries. In fact, you could say that he had profited from his misfortune and gained a new game to play. His martial arts dreams were now within reach, so he should be thanking the other person! So he didn't put on any airs and said straightforwardly: "Although I didn't suffer any major injuries, if you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. That's the rule, and it's also a lesson. I hope your daughter will learn from this example. Don't think that just because nothing happened this time, next time she'll be able to drive recklessly again. By then, it will be too late to regret."

  Zhang Jin's words naturally made Lin Lin roll her eyes again, but under her mother's pull, she finally pulled the corner of her mouth and didn't say anything.

  Zhang Jin's expression towards Lin Lin was as if he hadn't seen her, and he continued to speak on his own: "Alright, let's forget about the nutrition fees, spiritual damages fees, and all that. But this labor fee and medical fee can't be waived, don't worry, my injury isn't serious, I won't extort you over this matter. Adding it up, it should only be around 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. As for the car repair fees, apart from the part that the insurance company pays out, the rest of it will have to be paid by you."

  "Uh, as for the compensation... apart from what the insurance company pays out, you can help me cover the rest of the repair costs and then do a thorough maintenance job on my car afterwards. That's about it, what do you think?"

  Zhang Jin's words made Lin Yuan stunned. He was a businessman who was not small in the business circle, and he was used to "asking for the sky and paying on the ground" in the business field. He was also used to going back and forth several times to negotiate the price no matter what the other party asked for. After all, even a mosquito is still meat. However, Zhang Jin gave out a bottom line that was impossible to squeeze out any water no matter how hard he tried, leaving Lin Yuan, an old oil slick in the business field, with no room to maneuver and unable to negotiate the price.

  Misdiagnosis, car repair costs are originally intended as unavoidable compensation for the party at fault, and in fact, the main compensation for such accidents is usually medical expenses, nutrition fees, and mental loss fees! Especially for head injuries like Zhang Jin's, it's easiest to get a large sum of compensation. After all, current medical research on the brain is still superficial, and many injuries can't be detected by instrument examination alone, often requiring the patient's oral account to make a judgment. Moreover, since Zhang Jin himself is a doctor, if he wanted to fake symptoms to cheat insurance, there would be almost no flaws to exploit. In the end, even if it means losing hundreds of thousands or millions, it's not impossible.

  But the big head that should have been was lightly wiped away by Zhang Jin's mouth corner. As for the cost of maintenance? Lin Yuan knew that Zhang Jin's car was just a Range Rover worth tens of millions, let alone maintenance, even if it was replaced with a new car of the same model, the money used would be far below Lin Yuan's psychological bottom line.

  It made him, who had originally prepared to fight against the lion's big mouth, prepared for a long-term tug-of-war, and prepared for a public trial, feel like he was punched in the air with a weak fist!

  Looking at Zhang Jin, who was about ten years younger than himself, with an air of nonchalance, Lin Yuan, who was used to being cunning and calculating, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I didn't expect that there would still be such a genuine good person in this world!"

  Zhang Jin was generous, and Lin Yuan didn't haggle over the price. They quickly reached a compensation agreement. Perhaps feeling guilty, Lin Yuan exchanged phone numbers with Zhang Jin before leaving, subtly hinting that he had some connections and would help if needed.

  Linlin's mother never had any direct communication with Zhang Jin from start to finish, only nodding slightly at the end to express her gratitude for not pursuing the matter. Instead, Linlin gave Zhang Jin a "good person" card in the end, but the words she said when giving the card made Zhang Jin feel awkward no matter how he listened. She said: "Uncle, although your mouth is a bit smelly, you can still barely be considered a good person! Thank you!" It turns out that this little girl is not as silly as she appears, and she actually understands things clearly.

  After seeing off Linlin and her family, Xiao Fei sat down again in front of Zhang Jin's bed, complaining: "I'm telling you, boss, you're too generous! Is that it? Didn't your suffering go to waste? Let me tell you, this Lin family must be rich. I heard that the car that girl was driving when she hit you was a gift from her father on her 18th birthday, just a few days ago. Do you know what kind of car it is? An X6! Worth over a million! Just based on your injuries, if you were a bit more ruthless, you could have gotten at least tens or hundreds of thousands from them!"

  Xiao Fei sighed, and Zhang Jin smiled calmly: "I didn't have anything to do with it in the first place, so I don't need to bother others. Although several hundred thousand is not a small amount, we're not going to die without it, are we? It's not worth going back and forth with others over this money, even taking them to court, what a hassle!"

  As he spoke, Zhang Jin got out of bed and walked towards the door of the ward, saying to Xiao Fei who also stood up: "Alright, I know my injury is not much different from a healthy person. I won't stay here anymore. I'll go back to our department first, say hello to Old Kong, and then go home to rest. It's actually not bad, at least I can get another 7 or 8 days of sick leave."

  Kong Lao Da, also known as Kong Han, is the director of the pharmacy department in this hospital. Due to their long-standing relationship built on mutual benefits and kickbacks, his connection with Zhang Jin has been quite good, so Zhang Jin affectionately addresses him as "Kong Lao Da".

  Xiao Fei's idea is not unreasonable, after all, in this money-oriented economic society, the victim's extortion is no longer a matter that should be criticized. This is called heavenly justice. However, Zhang Jin himself was fortunate to have benefited from the misfortune, and if he still wanted to quibble over compensation for the accident, he would feel a bit guilty, after all, he is different from those high-ranking officials and wealthy individuals, he is still a person with moral integrity. According to Zhang Jin's own thinking, because of this car accident, his martial arts dream has come true, and he is even willing to pay tens of thousands of yuan to the other party!

  Thanks to Zhang Jin's good relationship with the head of the pharmacy department, Old Kong, his request for leave was readily approved. In fact, Zhang Jin had only planned to take six or seven days off, but Old Kong magnanimously gave him a full ten days off. "You young fellow should just be honest and take two more days off to rest! Even if you really can't let go of those few companies' oil business, it won't make a difference in these two days. Don't worry, what's due to you will be left for you." Old Kong said this with great magnanimity.

  Zhang Jin didn't pretend to be polite, and since he was given a holiday, he would take it. It just so happened that he could use this opportunity to plan his future "hero" life at home.

  After searching for free in the hospital pharmacy and getting a few doses of herbal medicine such as Ninghuan Anshen San, Qumaitongxue Tang, and Jiucacao Zhuanggu Gao, Zhang Jin left the hospital. As soon as he got into a taxi, he first tore off the bandage on his head, but instead of going home directly, he took a detour to the supermarket and bought a large amount of meat, vegetables, fish, and eggs before returning home.

  Zhang Jin is a foodie, and his friends all know about it. In just a few years, he has already tried every restaurant in Shenzhen, and even started exploring nearby Yangshan, Huizhou, and Dongguan. Such a food enthusiast suddenly acquired the cooking skills of a master chef - how could he not try out his own handiwork first?

  Zhang Jin's home was a high-end villa on the top floor, with five rooms, two halls and three bathrooms, covering an area of nearly 300 square meters! The decoration of the house was also extraordinary, although not as luxurious as those newly rich who inlaid gold and jade, it was elegant and unique, with a good taste. Zhang Jin, from an ordinary family, could afford to buy a house and a car within six or seven years after graduation, and even bought such a big house, which was naturally impossible to be achieved by his own salary alone, after all, he was just a doctor, not one of those who got rich easily in the financial industry.

  So every time Xiao Fei and the other iron brothers visit their home, they will jokingly mutter a few sentences: "You guys in pharmacy are just too good, your kickbacks are so generous that it's like you're playing around. After graduating for several years, your annual income is tens of millions, it's not fair, really not fair!"

  At this time, Zhang Jin always refuted with a lot of words, "Come on, what's the big deal? We just got a little bit of oil and water! Think about it, those medicines that cost only a few cents when they came out of the factory can be sold for hundreds or thousands here. There is a profit margin of several thousand or tens of thousands in between. How can we make more money if it's not taken by the big bosses above? Why don't you say something about them? Moreover, our risk is even greater than theirs. If something really happens, who will be held responsible? It's still us small fries!" He felt quite wronged.