Mo Duoduo was speechless when asked.
But soon, she took a different approach and said, "You don't believe me?"
If you can't argue, attack!
Her adaptability really opened up Dongfang Han's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly reflect on himself. Has his reaction ability deteriorated since he hasn't been in court for too long?
Before he could answer, Mo Duoduo said again, "I didn't ask what time you usually come back. You and Tang Zheng went to the racing track. There are so many beautiful women, right? Do I doubt you?"
"Also, the last time you played with a female celebrity in a bar, I didn't chase you and ask."
Dongfang Han couldn't help but cried out: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I didn't know she was there before that time, and I didn't stay for more than an hour."
Thinking of Jiang Yi, Mo Duoduo's original two-point anger turned into five-point anger now, with a cold face, "I didn't take the initiative to say that I wanted to go today. I informed you in advance before going. You If you still question it like this, it’s clear that you don’t trust me!”
Dongfang Han wanted to say something more, but found that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be a suspicious glint in her eyes. Was she crying now?
That's all, so what if you win the argument?
Didn’t experts say that home is not a place for reasoning? Men should be more generous.
In just a few seconds, Dongfang Han comforted himself.
"I was wrong! I shouldn't be thinking so much. Go to bed quickly, I won't be energetic for work tomorrow."
Mo Duoduo was confused and a little uncomfortable with his 180-degree turn in his tone. Why did it suddenly stop?
"Get up half an hour later tomorrow. I'll order breakfast for you and send it to the office." Dongfang Han's voice was low and gentle, "Good boy, stop crying! Go to sleep."
"Oh, you should go to sleep too." Mo Duoduo hung up the phone and was still a little confused. Who was crying?
He turned on the front camera and looked at himself, then looked back at the dim bedside lamp. Could it be a lighting problem?
Well, it can be considered a beautiful misunderstanding.
When I went to the office the next day, the table was already covered with Tao Ranju’s snacks.
Nurse Huang was attracted by the fragrance and came over to enjoy the breakfast, "Sister Duoduo, this smells so good!"
Mo Duoduo invited her: "Come and share some with me. I can't even eat so much by myself."
Nurse Huang giggled: "I'm happy to help!"
While eating, I kept complaining, "It's also a takeaway. Look at mine. The soy milk is obviously boiled water and granules, and the dry-fried beef river only contains three pieces of beef, and it's as hard as tree bark! I guess this boss should There are five demolished houses, how can I have the courage to make such terrible takeaways?"
Mo Duoduo smiled and suggested, "Then you should give him a five-star review."
Nurse Huang's mouth was so stuffed that she didn't forget to ask, "Why?"
Mo Duoduo: "Maybe this invisible rich man will marry you because of his good reviews!"
"Then I will live a stable life as a delivery woman from now on." Nurse Huang joked to herself with a smile.
"Doctor Mo, good morning!" A voice interrupted the conversation and laughter between the two. Mo Duoduo turned around and saw that it was Vice President Ding.
"Dean Ding, why are you here?" Mo Duoduo quickly stood up.
The two of them have never talked in private. It seems that the last time they talked was when they joined the company.
Nurse Huang over there saw this and quietly slipped back to her seat.
Dean Ding said kindly: "It's okay. You sit down and have breakfast first. I'll just walk around casually."
Mo Duoduo looked confused. Is the head of a hospital so idle? Come to chat with her? Or go out incognito to survey public opinion?
How could she have the nerve to continue eating with such a big man standing next to her desk?
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Mo Duoduo tentatively pointed to her seat, "How about you sit down for a while?"
"It's okay, you sit down." Then he pulled the empty stool next to him and sat down.
This meant they were going to talk, so Mo Duoduo also sat down and respectfully waited for instructions.
Dean Ding: "Dr. Mo, I heard that you have superb medical skills in traditional Chinese medicine. Are you interested in changing the department? The director of the traditional Chinese medicine department retired two years ago, and now you are still short of a top leader."
Mo Duoduo's heart skipped a beat, and she pointed her finger at herself in disbelief, "Me? Director?"
Yes, she has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for many years, and she is confident in her medical skills, but after all, she has no experience in public medical practice. Changing departments means starting from scratch. Being an intern is not bad, and she is actually allowed to be the leader!
"Yes." Dean Ding looked serious, not joking, "Young people, you should practice more!"
Mo Duoduo looked in disbelief, "Dean Ding, are you kidding?"
Every step of promotion in the hospital is clearly defined. When did it become such a child's play?
Dean Ding: "You have been solid in your work these days since you joined the job. The department thinks highly of you. I have confidence in you. Please think about it carefully."
"No, no, no!" Mo Duoduo refused without thinking at all.
She likes to work step by step, down-to-earth, get promoted inexplicably, and find it difficult to convince others. She is not interested in focusing all her energy on dealing with interpersonal relationships. "I understand Dean Ding's kindness, and I feel that I am not suitable. "
Dean Ding said regretfully, "You don't have to rush to answer me. Think about it carefully."
After saying that, he slowly stood up and left.
baffling!
Mo Duoduo felt a little uneasy, as if she had suddenly been hit by a lottery ticket, but a sudden windfall may not be a good thing!
The colleagues who were close to him had obviously heard it and were whispering.
In terms of seniority, there was no way she could be ranked.
It seems that she is going to become the talk of the office again.
Now Mo Duoduo was not in the mood to have breakfast. He quickly walked to Lan Zicong's desk and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear what Dean Ding just said? What do you mean?"
Because of their relationship with the Liang family, they were considered distant relatives. Mo Duoduo was not polite to him and asked straightforwardly.
Lan Zicong also lowered his voice, "I just heard that the hospital seems to be changing its boss. The specific details have been discussed, and it's just a matter of the new boss making the final decision."
Mo Duoduo was confused: "What does this have to do with what happened just now?"
Lan Zicong raised his head and stared at her. The face in front of him was still stunning even though it was not wearing makeup. In a hospital full of beauties, it could always easily attract everyone's attention.
After so long, Lan Zicong still remembered the palpitating feeling when he saw her for the first time at the racecourse. Hey, how could we become relatives in such a blink of an eye?
Mo Duoduo waited for a long time but didn't hear his voice. Instead, she looked at herself in a daze and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her face, "What's wrong?"
Lan Zicong came back to his senses, "Tell me, is it possible that the new boss likes you, so he gives you a promotion and a salary increase?"
