Qin Shao chases his wife: Yan controls sweetheart and escapes slowly

Although the job as a cleaner is tiring and dirty, in order to repay Qiao Chen's ignorance and life-saving grace, Qin Cao's work in the bookstore is still very straightforward, hardworking, and cleans every corner of the bookstore spotlessly. .

But even though Qin Cao worked very hard, she didn't get any gratitude from other people, but was humiliated by other employees in the bookstore.

"Oh, isn't this our store manager Qin Cao?" A staff member pretended to be dumb and said, "Why are you cleaning the toilet here now!"

"He has a different identity now!" Another employee said sarcastically, "And now he can't be called the store manager anymore. This is just the former store manager. Now he is the Minister of Health!"

The employee's words elicited bursts of laughter from the other employees.

"Oh, so it's the Minister of Health. This is also an official position, hahaha!"

"That's right, why didn't I know that our bookstore has such a high-end position before!"

These employees joked about Qin Cao, and the language became more and more ugly.

But facing the ridicule of other employees, Qin Cao just cleaned everything silently and ignored them.

At this time, an employee suddenly deliberately knocked over the coffee in his hand.

"Ah, why was I so careless!" said the employee, pointing at Qin Cao and shouting orders, "Hey, I told you that cleaning aunt over there quickly mopped the floor under my feet clean!"

Qin Cao glanced at it, but didn't say anything, just picked up the mop and was about to walk over.

At this time, the employee who deliberately knocked over the coffee suddenly scolded Qin Cao with an angry face.

"Who asked you to take the mop!" The man stared at Qin Cao with disgust, "It's at my feet, you want that mop to be dragged by my feet, do you want me to be unlucky! "

But Qin Cao didn't understand, if she didn't need a mop, should she use her own hands to wipe it?

But even though he thought so, Qin Cao didn't dare to directly refute the employee's words.

"The floor is dirty, you need to mop it!" Qin Cao spoke in a very low voice.

The employee suddenly smiled grimly.

"You pig brain, don't you know how to think with your pig brain!" The employee continued to mock Qin Cao in a vicious tone, "You wipe it with a rag, kneel at my feet, and rub it little by little. Wipe me clean!"

Qin Cao gritted her teeth, knowing that the employee wanted to humiliate her on purpose.

But Qin Cao didn't say anything, turned around and put the mop back, and brought another rag.

Qin Cao knelt and squatted at the feet of the bookstore employee, and wiped clean the area that the person had deliberately soiled just now.

However, the bookstore employee still looked like he wanted to continue humiliating Qin Cao, so he directly stretched out his foot.

"My shoes were dirty just now, please wipe them for me too!" The employee looked down on Qin Cao condescendingly, as if he was a queen, and Qin Cao was a lowly scumbag. People are average.

"Hey, don't go too far!" The other employees on the side whispered to remind the clerk, but the clerk looked disapproving.

"What are you afraid of!" The clerk still looked arrogant and arrogant, "She is a cleaning lady now, isn't this what a cleaning lady should do? Don't you think she is still the former store manager? If If you can’t even do this simple job, then don’t take this salary!”

This remark made the other employees agree with it very much. If some of them had a sinful mentality just now, they are all indifferent now, and everyone thinks that this is what Qin Cao should do Work.

Therefore, everyone continued to create troubles for Qin Cao and humiliate Qin Cao with peace of mind.

Qin Cao didn't resist, and carefully wiped the shoe of the female employee who spilled the coffee herself.

But these employees didn't restrain themselves because of Qin Cao's forbearance. When they knew that Qin Cao would not resist them, they became more arrogant and domineering.

"If that's the case, please help me polish my shoes too!"

As a result, other employees in the bookstore stretched out their feet towards Qin Cao one after another, asking Qin Cao to help them clean their shoes, as if they treated Qin Cao like some slaves.

But in the face of these people's intentional difficulties, Qin Cao has always turned a blind eye to them, and just concentrates on doing her own thing well.

Therefore, when Qin Cao was in the bookstore, she could often hear the words that sent her.

"Auntie cleaning over there, pour me a glass of water!"

"Hey, that cleaning lady, quickly help me take this garbage away!"

"Cleaner Qin Cao, wash this cup for me!"

Everyone is like a high-ranking leader, constantly instructing Qin Cao to do this and that. Qin Cao is as busy as a spinning top in the bookstore, and has no time to stop, even to take a break and drink saliva. Neither was left to her.

Qiao Chen saw all this and was very surprised.

"I didn't expect that Qin Cao would be so tolerant in the face of these tricky and mean situations." Qiao Chen thought with some surprise in his heart, "I really underestimated her before..."

But even though he thought so in his heart, Qiaochen didn't have the slightest intention to go over and help her.

"No matter how she tries to make up for it now, she can't undo the things she did before." Qiao Chen thought to himself, "Don't think that this will make me forgive you for what you did to Nuonuo before. !"

So, watching Qin Cao being bullied by other employees in the bookstore, Qiao Chen also pretended not to know anything and just ignored it.

At night, a light bulb in the bookstore suddenly exploded, causing a series of circuit breaks, which also scared the female employees in the bookstore.

Because the employees in the bookstore are not good at electricians, they rushed to find Qiao Chen to solve it.

"It's a good light bulb, how can it explode when it explodes..." Qiao Chen said, checked the light bulb again, and found the reason why the light bulb exploded.

"Mr. Qiaochen, what's the situation!" The staff in the bookstore asked Qiaochen a little uncertainly, "Can it be repaired?"

"It's nothing, it's not a big problem." Qiaochen replied flatly, "It's caused by overvoltage, I'll fix it."

So, Qiaochen climbed up and repaired the circuit of the exploded light bulb.

But because the bulb had just exploded, there were still some broken glass left on it, so Qiaochen accidentally drew a deep bloody gash on his wrist.

In the end, Qiaochen repaired the line, but he was also injured because of it.

The other employees in the bookstore were only happy that the circuit was finally repaired, but no one noticed that Qiaochen's hand was bleeding.

Only Qin Cao, who was silently cleaning up the broken glass on the ground, discovered Qiaochen's wound.

"Brother Qiaochen, your hand is hurt!" Qin Cao looked at Qiaochen's wrist in surprise, "You bleed a lot!"

At this time, other employees of the bookstore discovered that Qiaochen's hand was injured.

"Ah, Mr. Qiaochen, you are injured, did you just get it?"

"Mr. Qiao Chen, are you alright!" Then everyone began to show concern for Qiao Chen.

"I'm fine." Qiao Chen replied disapprovingly, "It's just a small injury, it's fine!"

But Qin Cao at the side didn't think so.

"No, the wound is not a trivial matter!" Qin Cao said nervously, "If the wound is not treated quickly, it will be easily infected!"

When Qin Cao said this, the other employees in the bookstore also felt that it made sense.

But Qiao Chen didn't take it very seriously.

"Why don't you just bleed, that man doesn't bleed!" Qiao Chen looked at Qin Cao with disgust, "Don't make such a big fuss over such a trivial matter!"

"Brother Qiaochen, your wound was cut by broken glass!" Qin Cao explained to Qiaochen, "Wounds cut by broken glass can be large or small. If there is any broken glass in it, It may flow in along the blood vessels, and it may cause infection if it is small, and it may cause physical harm if it is serious!"

Qin Cao's words aroused the awareness of those employees in the bookstore, because there is indeed some truth to it.

But at the same time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Because Qiaochen's wound looks a little deep, it looks a little hideous, and it bleeds a lot, so the female employees in the bookstore look a little scared, especially those female employees who are a little dizzy. , I was too scared to look at it, let alone help with the wound.

In addition, the broken glass in the wound has to be dealt with, which increases the degree of difficulty a lot.

"Does any of you know how to treat a wound like this?" an employee asked.

"I won't!"

"I won't either..."

As a result, none of the employees in the bookstore knew basic nursing knowledge.

It would be fine if it was a simple wound to be bandaged, but Qiaochen's wound didn't seem to be so simple to deal with.

At this time, Qin Cao came out timidly.

"How about, let me help brother Qiaochen treat the wound." Qin Cao said cautiously.

"You?" Qiao Chen couldn't help frowning, and looked at Qin Cao with some distaste, "Can you do it?"

"I can do it!" Qin Cao quickly replied, "Because I have always been an orphan and have no conditions to go to the hospital, so I have to deal with everything by myself since I was a child. experience!"

As Qin Cao said, she wanted to go forward to help Qiaochen treat the wound.