The nurses sighed for a long time, and the operating room became silent again.

Master Azan smiled, "It seems that when this doctor is crazy, many truths will emerge. These truths include not only the long-term abuse of the doctor by his wife, but also the abortion of the head nurse after being insulted. These things, if the doctor were in a normal state, he would not say anything if he was beaten to death. Unfortunately, now he is crazy and there is no door to his mouth, so he will say everything."

The nurses sighed, "Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman as the head nurse would have such an unfortunate experience?"

Master Azan said, "Although women want to be naturally beautiful, in fact, the more beautiful women are more likely to suffer misfortune, otherwise the heroines of those tragic events are usually beautiful and moving. Because of the beauty of longevity, Naturally, she attracted a bunch of bad-hearted men to approach her. If she didn’t take advantage of the man’s mind and the attitude of playful emotions, she would soon be played with by men and then degenerate, so most beautiful women could not find their happiness and were tired. The emotional sadness and unbalanced mentality will make it difficult for them to grasp when they encounter true love, and eventually return to their own lives."

The nurses sighed, "Fortunately, the head nurse is still married. Now the marriage is happy and the family is happy."

Master Azan said, "The head nurse is lucky. She met a good man who knows how to cherish her."

The nurses nodded, "Yes, every time the head nurse gets off work, she can see her husband driving to pick her up. And the couple often talk on the phone. They are a sweet couple. They are model couples in our hospital. Many. People admire their love. Although her husband is just an ordinary company employee, he really loves her. According to the head nurse, her husband does all the housework such as washing, cooking, rice cleaning and cleaning the room. The head nurse is really happy. Little lady."

The doctor suddenly opened his throat and shouted, "Hey, what are you idiots doing? Get rid of me quickly, I'm going to save the children, hurry up! Get rid of me."

The nurses frowned, "This doctor is starting to toss again. He was still talking about the head nurse just now, how could this moment of effort jump into the matter just now."

Master Azan said, "You have been working in the hospital, and you should be used to mental patients. This is the state of mental patients, because their thinking is chaotic, and they are often a hammer and a stick. The information in their heads is a pot of porridge. , It’s like a pot of chowder, everything is there, and their thoughts are jumping around in this pot of chowder, they can’t be fixed at one point at all. When you talk to them, you will often say something West phenomenon. So it’s not surprising that the doctor suddenly jumped to the previous state."

"Hey! Asshole, when are you going to tie me up? I've had enough of you. Untie me! Untie! Hear you!"

This time, the doctor was just as excited as a chicken blood, and his voice was also extremely sharp.

Master Azan frowned, "Doctor, please be quiet. Given your current mental state, we can't untie you."

The nurses said in unison, "Yes, doctor, I'm so sorry, we can't untie you."

"Are you sure you won't untie me?"

Master Azan nodded, "Yes."

"What about you? Are you not willing to unlock me?"

The doctor glared at the nurses, almost trying to swallow them.

The nurses nodded, "Yes. I'm really sorry."

The doctor gritted his teeth with hatred, "Well, since you are unwilling to untie me, then I have to use extreme methods to solve it." After speaking, he opened his throat and shouted, "Come on! Help! Someone wants it. Murder!"

The nurses were all frightened and rushed to persuade them, "Hey, doctor, don't shout, you will panic if you shout like this."

The doctor sneered, "I still care about so much, do people panic and I have a dime relationship? As long as you don't solve me, I will keep shouting until I call someone to save me."

Master Azan smiled, "It seems that there is no way. Currently, there is only one way to cure you."

The doctor exclaimed, "You fugitive, what are you going to do?"

Master Azan said, "Guess?" After finishing speaking, he immediately walked to the side of the operating table, grabbed a syringe, and walked towards the doctor.

The doctor said, "What are you doing? Are you going to give me a tranquilizer?"

Master Azan nodded, "Yes, because you are so noisy. I just want to keep my ears quiet."

"No! I don't want a tranquilizer. That thing is harmful to the brain."

The doctor burst into tears like a child.

Master Azan smiled, "Come on, as soon as the stitches go down, you will be completely quiet. Otherwise, if you keep arguing, my head will explode. Doctor, I don't want to hurt you, I just hope you shut up. Because you are so noisy."

After finishing talking, Master Azan rolled up the doctor's sleeve and found the blood vessel, and he would pierce it down.

The doctor immediately screamed like a pig, "You hateful fugitive, don't give me tranquilizers, I said not to fight, get out of my eyes!"

Master Azan, who had never given injections before, saw the doctor's bruised and bulging wrists and was very nervous. He didn't know which blood vessel to pierce, holding the syringe, and sweating profusely.

Seeing this, the nurses immediately rushed forward and snatched the syringe from Master Azan.

Master Azan stunned, "Hey, you nurses, are your brains broken? You snatched the syringe? What are you doing now? The doctors are all crazy, are you still protecting him? Such lunatics should be right away. Give him a tranquilizer and let him sleep well."

The nurses smiled bitterly, "This gentleman, first of all you can't get injections. If you puncture the doctor's blood vessel, it will be troublesome. Secondly, the medicine in this syringe is not a tranquilizer. You can't just grab the syringe and go to the doctor. Riza, right?"

Master Azan smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I thought it was a tranquilizer, so I grabbed it."

The nurses sighed, "If you must take a tranquilizer, let us do it."

The older nurse walked to the side of the operating table, picked up an unused syringe, and skillfully withdrawn a small amount of liquid from a vial. Then he walked towards the doctor with the syringe.

When the doctor saw this, he immediately shouted, "Stupid woman, are you really going to give me a tranquilizer? Have you forgotten how I treated you before? When you encounter difficulties at work, never did I personally comfort you? Are you going to give me a tranquilizer now?"