The doctor looked at everyone disappointed and surprised.

"What's the matter with you? They all look at me with that strange look? Are there flowers on my face?"

Master Azan smiled, "It's not that you have flowers on your face, but that there is a problem with your head. You regard the parts of a bunch of little monsters as cute children."

The doctor frowned. "The fugitive, what little monster are you talking about? Where is the little monster? It's clearly a group of children dancing over there. Are you all blind?"

Master Azan smiled bitterly, "Oh, it seems that you not only have hallucinations, but also lose your memory. Now the problem is really serious. Doctor, I ask you, you really can’t remember that there was a pregnant woman in this operating room before. Did you give birth to a little monster with a fox face?"

The doctor stared at Master Azan's serious face and suddenly let out a nervous laugh.

"What little monster with a fox face? Fugitive, are you talking about Liaozhai?"

Mage Azan smiled bitterly, "It's really embarrassing, the doctor, you actually forgot about the little monster, but you remember me as a fugitive. Should I be grateful or depressed?"

The doctor suddenly jumped up, pushed Azan Mage away, and yelled roughly.

"Go away! When are you going to hinder me? You have to figure out your identity. You are just a fugitive. Now you are still carrying three lives. If you don't run away, you are here to stop me. You are really nervous. The problem is not me, but you!"

Master Azan smiled and said, "The reason why I didn't run away is because the deaths of those three people have nothing to do with me."

The doctor waved his hand impatiently, "Go away! You fugitive, don't get in the way of me here. I have to go and dance with those kids. I remember telling you that for me, there is nothing like dancing with those kids. More important things."

Master Azan stepped forward to stop him, "I know you want to dance with those gadgets, but I won't let you go."

The doctor snarled, "Why are you so cruel? You have to obstruct even this little wish of mine? At work, I will look at the face of the leader. When I get home, I will look at the face of my wife. You say, my life. Why do I have to live so miserably? Any of my dreams will be beaten by my wife, and she will be useless. Her stinky mouth keeps croaking and talking as soon as I open my eyes. I really want to take a needle to her The mouth is sewn. In this way, I can't hear her vicious voice. I remember when I was young, I wanted to study Chinese painting, but I was scolded by her for not doing business. Later, I wanted to write a novel, but she said that she used words to hook up a girl and shut up for her. , I had to give up my dream, honestly do what she ordered me to do, plan my life according to her vision. With her, I don’t have myself at all. Do you understand?"

Master Azan smiled, "Doctor, it seems that the relationship between your husband and wife is very tense. Since you feel unhappy with her, it's better to separate. Why have to be together for a lifetime?"

The doctor smiled bitterly, "The relationship between our husband and wife is very harmonious and not at all nervous. Because she has always said what is, I never dared to refute her. As long as I make a slight criticism of her arrogant decision, it will immediately cause an uproar. Not only will she go on strike, refuse to cook and clean the room, but she will beat and scold her children. She will even go to the unit to find the leader to complain. You said, for such a woman, what else can you do besides yielding?"

Master Azan said, "You can't go on like this, you are only obedient to her. In fact, you hate her very much, I can see. Because she ruined your dreams and ruined your life. No one. People who dream all day long only know to go to work, earn a salary, and support their families. Even if such people are alive, they are like walking dead. One cannot live without dreams."

The doctor said, "Yes, my dream is dead long ago. Every time my dream comes up, she will be choked to death when she is in the bud. So my dreams are shattered one by one, but her dreams are Realized, her dream is to control me and hold me firmly in the palm of her hand. She has done this very successfully."

Master Azan said, "People often say that they only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. After listening to your story, I think this has to be changed. You should envy me, a single dog, who will always live freely and freely. Want to do it. Do whatever you want."

The doctor smiled, "What's so good about you? A single dog like you will die at home and no one knows when it will stinks."

Master Azan said, "So, no one's life is perfect. If you want a free life, you can't escape death, the end that no one knows at home. But compared to your being I'm so breathless, I don't have my own life at all. I'd rather die alone."

The doctor stared at the dancing gadgets, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Now, the only thing I want is to dance with those little cuties. A very humble thought, isn't it? So, please, don't stop me. Because my wife has prevented too many things in my life. Because of her I was forced to give up a lot of things. But now, fortunately, that **** yellow-faced woman is not here. If she is here, she will definitely stop me from dancing. I know her vicious What the mouth will say, she will definitely humiliate me desperately, yelling at me hoarse, making me feel ashamed, just like she always does."

Master Azan looked at the doctor calmly and sighed, "Doctor, wake up. I really can't let you dance with those gadgets?"

The nurses were also anxious, and they persuaded in unison, "Doctor, don't make any fuss anymore, be sober."

The doctor looked at Master Azan, and then at the nurse, and suddenly let out a grinning laugh.

"Oh? I see. You are all spies of my wife. It was my wife who asked you to stop me, right? I knew that she developed many spies in private to supervise me. Our children, mine. My parents, brothers and sisters, and even my distant relatives, are all her spies. All of you are supervising me for her, supervising all my words and deeds, for fear that I will do anything against her. Do you think for me? However, I am also a big living person, and I also need my own sky. I don’t want to be tied with you, understand? I just want to be myself."

The crowd listened and shook their heads together.

Master Azan smiled, "It seems that this doctor is very crazy."

The doctor said angrily, "Now, please go away. I want to dance with those kids. It only takes a minute. Do you understand?"