How could Gu Yanzhi care about fishing? The fishing rod is placed there, imitating Jiang Taigong.
On the other hand, he was jumping up and down around Zeng Ling, serving tea and water, asking for help, and finding new words at every opportunity.
Dongfang Han and Xiaobei, one of whom taught hard and the other studied hard, actually caught a fish as big as a palm.
Xiaobei cheered and became more interested, "Mom, let's eat fish tonight!"
Mo Duoduo waved in response, and Zeng Ling was still talking to her about the annual "Most Popular Doctor" selection event of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. "Ding Yun won this event in previous years. This year, you have the highest number of votes!"
Mo Duoduo: "Impossible, how long have I been at work? You have accumulated it since last year."
Mo Duoduo only learned last week that there is a QR code in front of each outpatient room, which is a small voting program for patients to scan the code to vote.
It is summarized once a year, and the winner with the highest number of votes will receive a bonus and a three-day vacation.
Zeng Ling: "But you are very patient with patients, have good medical skills, and you are beautiful. It is normal for patients to like you!"
Mo Duoduo didn't take it to heart. Whether it was bonuses or holidays, they were not attractive to her.
She only works three days a week now. It doesn't matter if she has holidays or not.
But I feel happy when I get the affirmation from the patient.
When I got to the office on Monday, my colleagues were discussing this matter.
In fact, this activity goes on all year round, and the hospital is also busy with work, so no one can pay attention to it.
That is to say, everyone will pay attention to it during the few days when the results are announced every year.
"Lao Zhou, you can do it this year! We are already in the top three!"
"Yes, yes! Yesterday I saw that you got 108 votes, and you were in second place."
"Lao Zhou has excellent medical skills and has always been popular with patients. He is well-deserved to win this award!"
"What secret does Lao Zhou have? Reveal it!"
…
Mo Duoduo, who was having breakfast, heard the sound and looked in the direction of Dr. Zhou.
Dr. Zhou is a fifty-year-old, very experienced Chinese medicine practitioner. He looks like Maitreya Buddha, with a round belly and a round face. Whenever you look at him, he is amiable and cheerful.
Dr. Zhou was responding to his colleague with a smile: "It's just a false reputation, not important."
"You can't say that. The bonus of 50,000 yuan is quite a lot, and there are still three days of vacation! From the Chinese New Year to now, we haven't had a long vacation yet! How nice to be able to travel and relax!"
"That's right! I've always dreamed of taking a vacation! My wife takes it day by day, and she's very dissatisfied! She complained that I don't have enough time at home."
"This is affirmation from the patients, which proves that your hard work has paid off! You must strive hard for it."
"How to fight for this? It's just a spontaneous vote by the patients. Is it possible that you don't want to see a doctor anymore? Just ask a patient to scan an evaluation when he comes in?"
Lao Zhou: "You should learn from Dr. Mo in this regard. He is careful and meticulous when treating patients. He is also very patient with patients. He also looks like a fairy. This man is in a bad mood when he is sick. Doctor You still have a sullen face and choke on your words, how can I possibly give you a good review?"
When Mo Duoduo heard Senior Zhou mention her, she quickly said humbly, "I really learned a lesson! No wonder Dr. Zhou smiles so warmly all day long. If I were a patient, I would be in a better mood when I see you!"
Zeng Ling also intervened and said, "One of you is first and the other is second, so don't praise each other! Both are worth learning from."
"We can still learn from Dr. Zhou, but we can't imitate Dr. Mo's pretty face! If I try to imitate him, won't I have to scare away the patients?"
"Not only did I scare him away, he probably even made me sick even though I wasn't sick!"
…
Colleagues were joking with each other, and suddenly a sudden voice sounded:
"According to you, if you are beautiful and can smile, you are a good doctor? Then why not apply to the hospital to send a few models to stand in a row and smile at the patients? What other medical skills are needed?"
Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and it turned out to be Ding Yun.
She used to be in charge of the affairs of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and she was also a popular candidate for the office director, so even though her words were a bit mean, everyone would give her a thumbs up.
But now she only has the same status as everyone else, how can she still be spoiled?
Zeng Ling said softly, "Who do I think you are? He speaks so bitterly. It turns out to be Deputy Director Ding. What? Are you not convinced that you ranked third this year?"
"This is not a competition of medical skills. Patients can choose whoever they want. Why does Dr. Ding talk like this?"
Ding Yun said in a cold tone: "Since it is a competition, it must be fair and just. How long has Dr. Mo been here? The number of votes is so high, it is higher than the number of votes cast by others in a year."
Ding Yun just refuses to accept it! She wouldn't believe it if there was nothing fishy!
After being reminded by Ding Yunyi, other colleagues also found it strange:
"Yes, Dr. Mo has only been here for less than two months, but we have been working for a whole year."
"Last time, I saw that the dean was respectful to her. Is there something fishy?"
"Isn't that true? It's just a bonus of 50,000 yuan. There's no need to worry about it, right?"
"Is this a matter of money? This is the highest honor! Going to other hospitals for interviews in the future will also add to your resume."
"I don't think Dr. Mo is such a person."
"It's hard to say, you know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts!"
…
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Mo Duoduo did not take these unintentional comments among colleagues to heart. Seeing that the consultation time was almost up, she walked to the outpatient department.
Recently, her account has been snatched up as soon as she posted it. She once thought it was the influence of Fu Shisong's fame.
It was not until later that there were more and more young patients, and some even asked to take photos with her after watching the treatment. When she asked, she learned about the live broadcast.
But no matter what, it can be considered a good thing that more and more people are paying attention to traditional Chinese medicine.
It is also because the patients are all young people who play mobile games easily, coupled with the live broadcast effect, that her number of votes is so high.
Think about it, most people who see Chinese medicine doctors are middle-aged and elderly people. Even if they agree with the attending doctor's medical skills, they may not notice this activity. Even if they notice it, they may not have the patience to fill it out.
Some patients even use mobile phones for the elderly and do not even have WeChat.
Unless you meet a doctor like Ding Yun who attaches great importance to this activity and will patiently remind and even guide patients to operate, most doctors will not get high votes.
The hospital's original intention is to collect patient opinions through such activities so that it can adjust the hospital's software and hardware.
After all, in terms of profitability, their Traditional Chinese Medicine Department is far less profitable than other departments. If they don't improve, they will have to ax this department sooner or later.
Mo Duoduo can think of this, but not everyone understands it this way.
The next day, a post began to be circulated among colleagues.
