Jiang Wan planned to wait until Fengfan and Boss Qian left, then go to the window and ask how much money was spent.
By the way, who advanced the money?
She thought about it and asked: "Which of you is responsible for my medical expenses..."
Fengfan replied calmly: "It's me."
Is it actually him?
Jiang Wan was so surprised. She fainted while working in a hot pot restaurant. Logically speaking, it was the hot pot restaurant that should have come forward to treat her first.
He is such a good person.
But this way, she would owe him more money.
Alas, I still haven’t paid back the money from the last car crash.
As a debtor, Jiang Wan felt a little guilty and his eyes began to dodge: "Thank you!"
Fengfan saw her dodge and understood something else. He quickly explained: "The treatment is important, so I'll hand it over first. Don't think too much about it."
After saying this, he felt annoyed and wanted to slap himself.
What are you talking about? Nothing happened at first, but when you say it like this, it seems like there is something wrong.
Mr. Feng, who is wandering around the flowers, why can’t he even speak today? He acts like a stupid boy who has never spoken to a girl!
Alas, it’s all because girls like Jiang Wan have such strong self-esteem, which makes him have to think carefully about what he says, and the more he speaks, the more he makes mistakes!
Jiang Wan originally felt guilty because of the medical expenses. After hearing what he said, she knew that he had misunderstood her.
She couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and her pale face suddenly turned red. It was really red, from the tip of her ears to the root of her neck: "I didn't... I was..."
Nothing? What is it?
She couldn't say anything.
Her embarrassment made Feng Fan feel embarrassed, and he couldn't bear it.
But at this time, he didn't know what to say to alleviate this embarrassment, so he had no choice but to say nothing.
Fortunately, Boss Qian did not follow the hospital bedside. He followed behind while looking at his mobile phone and did not notice their conversation.
Fortunately, if the enemy sees his embarrassment, how can he still fight?
Feng Fan and Jiang Wan were awkwardly silent.
Fortunately, when we arrived at the door of the ward, the nurse called Fengfan: "Open the latch on the door so that the bed can be pushed in."
Latch?
Fengfan has no experience in accompanying people in the hospital, so he seems a bit slow.
He looked up and down and found that there were two doors to the ward, one large and one small. The larger one was open and the smaller one was closed.
There was a latch under the small door. He pulled it out and pushed it, but it wouldn't move.
The nurse reminded: "There is another one up there."
Fengfan opened the upper latch again, opened the door, and pushed the bed in with the nurse, pushing it to the bed next to the window.
The nurse asked Jiang Wan: "Can you get up? If you can, go to bed by yourself. If you can't, let them carry you over."
Jiang Wan quickly sat up like a carp: "If you can get up, I can go there by myself!"
She moved to the bedside and looked down for her shoes, but of course she couldn't find them.
The nurse pointed to the end of the bed: "The shoes are here. Family members can help take them."
Why is Jiang Wan so embarrassed to ask Fengfan to help her get her shoes?
She quickly grabbed her sneakers and threw them on the ground. She put her feet in them without even bothering to put them on. She kicked them up and carried the liquid to the hospital bed.
Because the shoes were mentioned, Fengfan naturally took a few glances at the shoes.
They were a pair of black and white autumn and winter sports shoes. The workmanship was not very good, and they were not any popular sports shoe brand that is commonly heard of.
The shoes are washed very clean, but they have many wrinkles and are very old.
The nurse hung up the liquid, told Fengfan to keep an eye on the liquid, and then pushed the empty bed away.
Fengfan dragged the nursing chair to the bedside and sat down, and heard her whisper: "Thank you for helping me advance the medical expenses. I will pay you back as soon as possible!"
Fengfan felt so helpless after hearing this.
He hasn't urged her, so why does she always declare that she wants to pay back the money as soon as possible?
It’s as if he is a bully trying to collect debts.
He said calmly: "There's no rush. There's no telling who should pay for the medical expenses."
As soon as he said this, Jiang Wan blinked in confusion.
But Boss Qian shouted in his heart: It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s time to start looking for trouble!
Feng Fan didn't look at him, but looked at Jiang Wan: "I want to ask you a few words. Don't hide anything or have any worries. Just tell the truth."
"Yeah." Jiang Wan nodded doubtfully.
Fengfan asked her: "The job you do in Boss Qian's shop, are you doing it alone, or are there other people? How do you change shifts?"
Jiang Wan replied:
"Originally, there was another person who said that I was from nine in the morning to four in the afternoon, and he was from four in the afternoon to eleven in the evening. Each of us seven hours, with a half-hour break for meals.
"But that person had something to do today and said he would come in later. The store manager asked me if I could hold on for a little longer. I thought it would be paid by the hour anyway..."
She stopped the next words in time and said nothing more.
She didn't want to cut open her embarrassment for others to see.
Fengfan felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
You have been working in the cold wind for seven hours. Even if it is six and a half hours, you are already very tired, right?
But I still have to keep working, just because I can get a few more hours of money.
He was silent for a moment and then said:
"So, from the time you went to work to the time you fainted, it was from nine in the morning to five-thirty in the afternoon. Excluding the half-hour break, you have worked for eight hours, right?"
Jiang Wan nodded.
Fengfan asked again: "Boss Qian said he advised you not to work so hard. Did he really advise you?"
Jiang Wan looked at Boss Qian in confusion.
Fengfan stared at her: "You just promised to tell the truth."
Jiang Wan shook his head:
"Boss Qian has never persuaded me. I have never seen him before today. It was the store manager who asked me if I could hold on for a little longer."
Boss Qian's face turned ugly, but no one looked at him.
Fengfan asked again: "Did the store manager say he would pay more for the extra time? I mean, the hourly pay will be different from the previous eight hours per hour?"
Jiang Wan replied: "Same as before."
Fengfan asked the last question: "How much will I pay you if you work for one hour?"
Jiang Wan replied: "One hour and sixty."
"Are you paid for the half-hour break?"
"Of course I won't give it during breaks."
Standing in the cold wind for eight hours wearing a heavy hood in a temperature of several degrees above zero, you can earn 480 yuan.
If she hadn't fainted, she would have stood longer.
But she was stunned. Not only did she put in all the money she had earned in a day's hard work, but she also had to put in some more.
Of course, this is under the condition that Boss Qian doesn’t pay.
But Boss Qian made Jiang Wan work long hours and pushed people around until they fainted.
Then the first sentence he said was not concerned about what happened to the person, but said "bad luck." After that, he also tried to shirk responsibility in various ways.
With this attitude, Fengfan had to let him give up the money!
Fengfan said to Jiang Wan: "You lie down while I tell Boss Qian something."
With that said, he stood up and motioned to Boss Qian to follow him out.
Chapter completed!