Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

Early the next morning, Lin He drove straight to Fangxian People's Hospital.

In the ward of the hospital, Lin He met his parents, his uncle's family, and his aunt's family.

On the hospital bed, the eldest uncle Lin Changhua was lying there with a pale face, as if he had fallen asleep.

"How is my uncle?" Lin He asked softly.

"Ahe is back!"

Aunt Zhao Yuehua saw Lin He with a smile on her face and said, "Your uncle has just had an operation and is still a little weak. He just ate a bowl of porridge and fell asleep!"

"How could this happen, how could you be hospitalized?" Lin He asked with frown.

"Alas!" Zhao Yuehua sighed: "Yesterday evening, your uncle came home from the county on a motorcycle. When he passed a small road, he didn't notice that there were people on the ground drying food there."

"At that time, the motorcycle was too fast and rushed straight up."

"That's why..."

"Did you fall while riding a motorcycle?" Lin He then asked, "Are you seriously injured?"

Zhao Yuehua explained: "It's okay, that is, the skin injury is quite serious. I broke my right leg and there are no major problems elsewhere."

"The doctor said that after the surgery, there should be no major problems after resting for a while."

Hearing this, Lin He breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily the injury wasn't too serious.

Now this season, the wheat in the fields is all harvested.

Farmers have no land to dry their grain, so they find a cement road and directly spread the grain to dry.

After drying for a few days, put it in a bag and put it away to prevent mildew and insects.

However, everyone went to dry food on the road, which caused a great safety hazard to passing drivers and pedestrians.

Every year, there are many traffic accidents caused by the drying of grain. The uncle is also quite unlucky when he encounters this incident.

At this time, cousin Lin Hai stood up and said, "Lin He, you are a mage, do you think there is any way to do this, and seek justice for my father."

"Made, I don't know which bastard, the one who didn't know how to receive food at night, hurt my father so badly."

Zhao Yuehua frowned and said, "Lin Hai, what nonsense are you talking about? This is to blame your father for being careless. What's the use of finding someone else?"

Lin Hai argued: "But our family can't eat this dumb shit. If it wasn't for someone drying food on the road, my dad wouldn't fall there."

"Also, they say that it takes 100 days to break the bones, plus the cost of surgery, how much does it cost?"

"Such a large amount of money, it's too unfair to spend."

"Is our family just so dumb?"

Zhao Yuehua is also helpless: "Then what can be done, who made your father careless."

After hearing Zhao Yuehua's words, everyone in the room secretly sighed.

There seems to be no way to make sense of this.

In addition to blaming yourself for being careless, who else can you blame?

Lin He touched his chin and asked, "Have you called the police, can you find the person drying the grain?"

"Reported." Lin Hai said: "But people said that there is little hope of finding someone."

"There are several villages nearby, almost all of them are drying food on that road."

"Now that there is an accident, no one dares to collect the food in that area."

"They also said that we can collect the food first and pay for the medical expenses."

"But the food is only a few dollars. Compared with the medical expenses, it is not worth mentioning at all."

"Lin He, do you think there is another way to do this?"

Lin He smiled bitterly: "Well, in fact, we don't need to suffer from this dumb."

"As I see it, let the police continue to look for people who dry the food."

"As for us, let's just report it to the Fangxian Transportation Bureau."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned, all of you looked at me, and I looked at you.

Everyone doesn't understand, how does this matter have anything to do with the traffic bureau?

Moreover, if you sue them yourself, can you really win?

In the end, it was Lin's father, Lin Changshan, who asked, "Lin He, can you really tell the traffic bureau?"

"Of course you can." Lin He smiled slightly: "The traffic bureau is in charge of road traffic, and they have the obligation to discourage farmers from drying food on the road."

"Now my eldest uncle was injured because of the grain drying on the road, and they have an unshirkable responsibility."

"Okay, it's settled like this. I'll write an indictment later and go to the court to file a case."

"Cousin Lin Hai, wait for you to go to the doctor to issue a certificate of disability diagnosis."

"It will be useful in court!"

Everyone looked at each other, Lin He really dared to sue the traffic bureau.

Even if what he said made sense, it went to court.

The key is that we people sue the officials, can we win the lawsuit?

Seeing the doubts in the eyes of everyone, Lin He also smiled and said, "Don't worry everyone, leave this to me."

"As long as it's in court, there's no one I can't send in."

"It's best if the other party is willing to compensate. If they don't want to compensate, then I will find a way to send them in."

Between the words, a faint red light flashed in Lin He's eyes.

...

In the evening, everyone found a restaurant and sat down to eat together.

Because the eldest aunt, Zhao Yuehua, wanted to stay in the ward to take care of the patients, there were only Lin Changhua's family, the eldest aunt Lin Fengxia's family, and the other Lin Hai, who was working as an easter.

According to Zhao Yuehua, everyone came to the hospital to see Lin Changhua, and their family naturally wanted to invite everyone to dinner.

As soon as several people sat down, Lin Hai took apart a Emgrand and threw a box to Lin He.

"Lin He, I know that you usually smoke Huazi. I also asked about it just now. There is no Huazi around, so I bought this." Lin Hai said with a smile.

"No, this is fine!"

Lin He opened the outer packaging, and happily clicked on a branch.

"By the way, you went to the court in the afternoon, how are things going?" Lin Hai looked at Lin He and asked.

"Well, the case has been filed, just wait for the court to start." Lin He said with a smile.

Lin Changshan asked worriedly: "Ahe, can you do it? After all, the other party is the traffic bureau, I'm afraid..."

Lin He waved his hand, "It's not a big problem. When I'm in court, I just come and play normally. We can win the case here, and we'll just wait for them to lose money."

Play as normal and win the lawsuit.

The other party is also an administrative unit, Lin He is not afraid that they have no money to compensate.

"Haha." Lin Fengxia answered from the side: "Second brother, you can rest assured, Lin He is also a lawyer anyway."

"He is professional in this regard, just let him figure it out."

"Since he said yes, then he will. Let's not worry about that."

"The most important thing now is that I hope my brother's health gets better soon."

"Also ha!"

Lin Changshan laughed and said, now, he feels more and more that he had foresight.

It's really good to let my son study law. Not only does he have a decent job, but he can also help with family affairs.

"Hey, that's right."

Lin Fengxia seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Lin He and asked, "Lin He, that girl Xinyi, how have you been in contact recently?"

Xinyi?

Lin He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the girl the aunt introduced him last time seemed to be called Fang Xinyi.

But that girl hadn't harassed her for a long time. If my aunt didn't mention it, I would almost forget this person.

He thought about it and said, "Auntie, we have talked a few times, and it seems that we can't always get together."

"I think it may be that we are really not suitable."

"Let Auntie take care of me."

"It's not suitable." Lin Fengxia's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and then smiled: "Now the little girls are very picky, and it's normal to be inappropriate."

"Lin He, don't worry, Auntie, I will meet a suitable girl and introduce you to me."

Lin He was also speechless for a while, well, it's better not to say it.