New York.
Medical Center.
"What do we do now?"
Meredith asked.
"Find a lawyer and ask."
Adam reminded them, "As long as the insurance company finds a loophole, it'll basically be impossible to make them pay.
The next strategy is nothing more than changing the target of the lawsuit.
Either sue the captain.
Or sue the hospital."
"The captain? Forget it."
Meredith could not bear it. "He nearly died too. And if we sue him, how is he supposed to live afterward?"
"That depends on the circumstances."
Adam glanced at her. "If the crash was caused by a purely mechanical failure, then there's no need to sue him. Even if you did, you wouldn't get much money from him.
But what if it was his mistake, like a human-caused accident due to alcoholism?
Even if suing him gets you not a single cent, he still needs to be listed as the primary defendant!"
"..."
Meredith's expression froze.
Just say it. Why were you looking at me like that?
"Ever since I got together with Zoe, I quit drinking."
"Good for you."
Adam smiled slightly. "I'll look into it for you and see whether there was really something wrong with this captain.
Then you can decide whether to sue him. Right now, the main conflict is between you and the hospital. Are you prepared?"
"Prepared for what?"
Meredith was stunned.
"You think the hospital won't be willing to pay either?"
Cristina asked.
"No one will be willing to pay this money."
Adam said, "And I'm not just talking about whether you can get the money.
I'm talking about whether you're mentally prepared for how to get along with your former colleagues after you do.
Because it doesn't take much thought to know this.
If the hospital pays you such a massive