I can see the accuracy

A few minutes later, Zhang Junnian was pushed out by a young nurse in a white dress in the CT examination room.

"Who is the patient's family?"

"I, I am." Zhang Hongfu immediately raised his hand.

"Here is an exemption form, you sign it." The nurse took out a form.

"Exemption? What's the exemption?" Zhang Hongfu took the list and looked at it, and found that his father had been diagnosed with an aneurysm in the neck.

"Your dad said he wouldn't have this operation, so as a family member, you must sign a letter," the nurse said.

"Don't do it? Why don't you do it?"

Zhang Hongfu looked at Zhang Junnian: "Dad, since the doctor recommends surgery, do it!"

"Oh!" Zhang Junnian pulled him aside and whispered, "This operation is expensive. The doctor said it costs 300,000 yuan."

"It's not that we pay the money, so why is it expensive? The Chen family is responsible for all expenses." Zhang Hongfu said.

"But I have this two years ago, it's not about the Chen family. Let's forget it." Zhang Junnian said.

"What counts? You must be caused by a car accident. Of course, the Chen family is responsible. This money can't be saved for them." Zhang Hongfu said naturally.

"This……"

Zhang Junnian looked a little embarrassed. He was from the bottom of society and knew that making money was not easy. Their family had already scammed the Chen family a lot of money this time.

Without waiting for him to say anything else, Zhang Hongfu directly returned the order to the nurse: "Do, let's do this operation, 300,000 to 300,000. We must make sure that my dad is healthy."

"In that case, I'll make an appointment for you." The nurse took a pen and took a note.

"Where's my phone?" Zhang Junnian started looking for his own phone when he recovered.

Zhang Hongfu smiled triumphantly, and took out a thousand yuan in cash from his pocket as if offering a treasure: "Don't worry about your bad phone, I have already dealt with it, and I will get you a new one this afternoon."

"What to change, I... there are important things in there, give it to me quickly." Zhang Junnian said anxiously.

"Can there be any important things? It's nothing more than a few art films? Doesn't that thing just need to be downloaded again?" Zhang Hongfu said indifferently.

Seeing that he was not serious, Zhang Junnian had to pull him to his side and whispered: "There are recording files in there. Don't lose it to me. Get it quickly."

"What recording file?"

"That's... it's those recordings of the conversation between Wang Dashao and our family..." Zhang Junnian didn't want to tell the elder son about this, because the eldest son gave him an unreliable impression.

But at this moment I became anxious and couldn't care too much.

Once the phone is lost, the problem can be serious.

"Dad, you... did you even record?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's the phone?"

"I gave it to the kid surnamed Chen."

"You... you prodigal son, don't hesitate to bring it back to me, go quickly."

Zhang Hongfu also became anxious, but just thinking about looking for Chen Jing, he saw that Chen Jing had already gone to the toilet and came here.

Zhang Hongfu immediately greeted him and asked, "Where is my dad's cell phone?"

"What's wrong?"

"My dad said, he broke this phone by himself, so you don't want you to lose it."

Zhang Hongfu stuffed the thousand yuan into Chen Jing's hands.

Chen Jing smiled, his heart was worried after all.

He followed him and returned the old mobile phone to him.

Zhang Hongfu took the mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Junnian on the hospital bed.

Zhang Junnian also opened the phone cautiously and secretly opened a folder. When he saw that the files inside were still there, he was relieved.

He glanced at Chen Jing again, and saw what he showed, he probably didn't notice it.

"Hey, Chen family boy, go back and tell your dad, let him prepare a little more money. My dad will have an operation here. It is estimated that it will cost more than 300,000 yuan." Zhang Hongfu slapped Chen Jing at this moment.

"What surgery?"

"Aneurysm surgery, if it is not a car accident, the doctor said that it is fine to live and maintain. But because of this car accident, the aneurysm has deteriorated, so of course your family is required to pay for the operation. Don't be stunned here. , Go back and talk to your sir. I know that your family still has money, so you don’t want to push me around, or else, huh, I’ll take people to your house.”

Chen Jing listened, sneered, looked at the faces of Zhang's father and son, and said, "Okay, I will go back and tell my dad."

The recording file has been obtained, and then, wait for the video file.

As long as you get both of these evidences, oh, Zhang family, father and son, you can toss it hard.

After leaving the hospital, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

Just when Chen Jing was thinking about whether to go to school in the afternoon, he ran into two classmates, a man and a woman, coming from afar.

The female is slim and pretty.

The man is well-dressed and has a pleased look.

Seeing them both, Chen Jing subconsciously wanted to avoid them.

But he was still a step slower, and the girl immediately shouted when she saw him: "Chen Jing, wait a minute."

"What are you doing?" Chen Jing sighed, "What's the matter?"

The girl speeded up and walked over.

Her name is Lu Yanyan and she is the study committee member of their class. She is very generous in her daily routine, so although she is very beautiful, she is not likable among boys.

"Why didn't you go to class today?" Lu Yanyan asked with a serious face.

"It doesn't seem to be your business, right?" Chen Jing looked around.

"I heard from the head teacher that you took sick leave, but depending on your appearance, it doesn't look like you're sick at all. Chen Jing, this is a third year in high school, and you are still so loose...It's really disappointing.

Listening to her accusations, Chen Jing wanted to say that you really manage to be stricter than my mother, so you don't care about so many people, what do you always aim at me?Could it be that you don’t like me?

However, this question in his heart just came out, and the red [accuracy rate] in front of his eyes immediately appeared-[accuracy rate 89%]!

"..." Chen Jing was stunned on the spot.

what?

89% accuracy?

What did I just ask?

She likes me?

'This...she...really likes me?'

He was dumbfounded for 3 seconds in disbelief, then asked again in his heart, and then the same [accuracy rate of 89%] red font appeared in front of his eyes again.

It was 89% on both occasions, which shows absolutely nothing wrong.

Such a result was changed in the past, but he couldn't even think of it.

The study committee member who usually makes short reports often fiercely, would actually like him?

Chen Jing still remembers his "feelings and grievances" with Lu Yanyan...

For example, in the first year of high school, he overcame the wall to play LOL, was reported by Lu Yanyan, and wrote a 1,000-word review of the whole school.

For example, when he was in his second year of high school, he hid in the equipment room to play King Glory in physical education, and was reported by Lu Yanyan. As a result, his mobile phone was confiscated and a review was written.

In addition, the reports of sleeping in class, talking small talk, handing notes, reading novels, etc. were not counted.

Every time he thought of these things, he felt a little bit of hatred.

'Since you like me, do you still report me?'