The nurses started to fight, but when they were willing to stop, they heard Master Azan begging for mercy, and the fight became more vigorous.

"You bitch, to make you look down on us poor people, you must be killed."

Master Azan had to give in, "Grandma, don't fight. I know it's wrong, can't it?"

The older nurse smiled and clapped her hands, "Okay, everyone stops, don't fight."

Only then did the nurses stop their hands, and they all looked at Master Azan who was lying on the ground embarrassedly.

At this time, in addition to the back injury and the loss of two front teeth, Master Azan added countless tooth marks, pinches and bruises on his body. In addition, his face was swollen like a steamed bun, his eyes were black, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he sighed on the ground, looking very pitiful.

The older nurse said, "Help him up."

The nurses snorted in unison, and no one would come forward.

The elder nurse said, "Hurry up and help him up. He takes the pregnant woman for the operation. Anyway, he is a client of our hospital. It is really impolite to let him lie on the ground like this."

Only then did the nurses grimacing and helped Master Azan up.

Master Azan stood up again, and felt that his body was no longer his own. His legs and arms were so sore. The most pitiful thing was the injury on his back, the pain in his heart, the feeling that he could hardly stand still, and he was shaking. He walked to the wall, leaned against the wall, and barely supported his body without letting himself fall.

The older nurse smiled, "Mr., have you taken it now?"

Master Azan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly, "I just don't want to use magic to deal with you women, otherwise I have a spell and you will all have to die. After you die, I can continue to chant the spell. , To beat you up to death, so that you will never be overborn. Cough-cough-"

After finishing speaking, Master Azan immediately began to cough violently, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, you broke my lungs."

The nurses laughed loudly, "You fugitive, don't brag in front of us. Just like you, you want to beat us to death and never exceed life? It seems that we have not beaten you just now, you still Bragging vigorously."

Master Azan smiled bitterly, "You stupid women, it's really unreasonable."

The older nurse sneered, "This gentleman, in view of your current performance, I have no choice but to decide not to give you any fragments."

Master Azan laughed, but just after a few laughs, it turned into a violent cough.

"You idiots, those **** pieces that are not, I don't want one, you don't have to think about me."

The elder nurse looked at him contemptuously, "To this day, you are still acting, you can really do it. Wouldn't it be too unreasonable if you didn't look at the emperor with a actor?"

Master Azan couldn't laugh, "You idiots, I'm not acting at all. Your IQ is really problematic. You still can't see it, am I sincerely persuading you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Master Azan suddenly saw a red figure flashing in the wall next to him, so he immediately sank his face and said sternly, "Huh? Here again? It was you who came just now, right? Get out! Don't get in the way of my eyes here."

The nurses were all stunned and looked at each other.

"What's the nerve of this fugitive? Who is he talking to?"

At this time, I heard Master Azan again sternly, "What? You said you saw me injured, and you want to take the opportunity to avenge you? Do you think you can get me because of your two tricks? You take yourself too high. Right?"

The nurses shrank together in fright, whispering.

"Isn't he talking to ghosts?"

"It should be, didn't he say that there are a lot of dirty things in our hospital?"

The older nurse sneered, "Don't listen to him nonsense, I feel he is acting again."

Master Azan cursed, "You bastard, get out of here! I'm never going to be able to beat you, and I don't have the money to get it. Seriously, I'm really not interested in doing it with you. What? You said I have nothing to do with you. You? Well, you forced me to do it, so don’t regret it. Then look at it, you **** woman who is in danger. I will tell you to show up now and see where you are." After speaking, he immediately pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.

A white light immediately flew out from Master Azan's sword and went straight to the operating table in the middle of the operating room.

When the white light arrived in front of the console, it instantly reflected the entire console's instruments in detail.

At this time, the nurses could see clearly, and a figure was standing on the edge of the console.

It was a woman in a red dress with long hair and a gorgeous face. Unfortunately, she only had one leg, and her only leg was still hanging in the air. The foot in red high heels did not step on it. on the floor. Although she has only one leg left, it is slender and well-proportioned with tight muscles, which looks very attractive. The most wretched thing is that there is only a little flesh on her neck connecting her head and body, and her neck is almost cut off. Moreover, her neck was so scarred that she had been chopped with many knives.

Upon seeing this, the nurses all turned pale with fright, and exclaimed in unison, "Ghost! Red skirt girl ghost!"

The female ghost smiled, "You finally saw me."

Master Azan laughed, "It turns out to be a one-legged ghost. Beauty, where is your other leg?"

The female ghost's face sank, "I want you to take care of it!"

Master Azan smiled, "Beauty, looking at your gorgeous appearance during your lifetime, you must have many suitors. The cause of your death, if I'm not wrong, should have been killed by your rival in love because of jealousy. Am I right? Your legs are so beautiful, it must be a woman who can cut off such a beautiful leg cruelly. This woman must be very jealous of you. She will do the evil act of cutting off your leg. If the murderer is a man, unless It's a psychopath or destroying a corpse in order to hide it, otherwise it would never just cut off a woman's leg."

The female ghost gritted her teeth and said, "I was a dancer and fell in love with a man who had a family, but his vicious wife discovered our love affair. She probably tricked me to come out to meet, but I actually believed her lies. She thought she would really get divorced, so she went to the appointment easily. In the end, she not only killed me cruelly, but also chopped off one of my legs. She said she wanted me to be unable to dance in my life, and she said she hated it most It's a beautiful woman with long legs. That woman is a slut. I still remember that **** burst into tears on the phone, saying that he was going to divorce and wanted to fulfill us. I was so naive."