The doctor wanted to listen again, but was roughly torn away by the dean.

"Go away! You are really getting in the way."

The doctor was unprepared, he was staggered by the dean and fell to the ground.

The dean stood in front of the freezer with a weird smile.

"Xiaoli, are you ready? Uncle will let you out now."

When the doctor listened, he was frightened in a cold sweat. He got up from the ground, hugged the hospital-length lower back, and pulled hard, and both of them fell to the ground.

After all, the doctor was young, so he turned over and pressed the dean under him.

The dean glared at the doctor and said fiercely, "Let go of me, or I will be rude to you."

The doctor said, "No, Dean, please stay awake and stop being controlled by hallucinations."

"This is not an illusion at all. It is cruel to keep Ma Xiaoli in the freezer, have you heard? She has been crying."

"Dean, wake up, there is no crying at all, it's all your imagination."

"You bastard, let me go quickly."

"Sorry, Dean, I can't let you go."

The dean suddenly exerted force, stretched out his fist, and hit the doctor’s jaw. The doctor suffered a pain and rolled to the side. The dean immediately got up from the ground, ran to the table, grabbed a scalpel, ran back, and grabbed the doctor. "You bastard, you are really stubborn. Since I can't say anything, I have to ask you to suffer." After speaking, he raised the scalpel and his head was about to be stabbed.

Upon seeing this, the doctor reached out and grabbed the dean’s wrist holding the scalpel, but he felt that the hand was so strong that he couldn’t break it at all, so he had to beg for mercy, "Dean, let me go. I have a wife and children in my house. , If you stabbed it down, I would have to poke a hole in my head."

The dean said coldly, "Since I'm afraid of death, just ignore my nosy and go aside."

The doctor shook his head, "No, I can't ignore this, because once you release the half of your head, the entire hospital will suffer, so I must stop you."

The dean said, "Then there is no way. I can only kill you first, because you are too in the way." After speaking, the phone holding the scalpel continued to work hard.

The doctor looked at the scalpel getting closer and closer to his head, nervously sweating, and struggling to grab the dean's hand and push it up, but he couldn't push it. Why did this happen? The doctor is obviously much younger than the dean. In fact, the reason is very simple, because the doctor's wrist was severely injured before, and the bone was injured. Although he is now healed, the strength of his hand is obviously much smaller than that of a normal person. This is also the main reason why the doctor can't push the dean's wrist.

The doctor clenched his teeth and pushed up hard, but the distance between the sharpened blade and himself was still shortened by one millimeter by one millimeter.

The doctor couldn't hold it anymore, and opened his throat and shouted, "Come on! Help! Someone wants to kill me!"

Although it is a bit embarrassing for a big man to call for help, at this point, he can't care about so much.

A nurse just pushed a trolley by, heard the shout, turned his face and saw that the door of the dean’s room was wide open, two people in white coats, one lying down, one pressed against the other, that The person pressing on it is not someone else, but the dean.

At this time, the dean held a scalpel and pressed it down vigorously, as if he was going to stab it down.

The nurse panicked, threw the cart quickly, and ran in in three steps and two steps.

"What's the matter? Dean, what's wrong with you?"

When the doctor saw the savior, he immediately shouted, "Quickly, save me, the dean is going to kill me."

The dean sternly said, "Don't worry about your nostalgia, this man is a lunatic, I must kill him."

The doctor quickly explained, "I am not a lunatic, but the dean has hallucinated. He now regards me as an enemy and must kill me and save me."

The nurse looked at the flushed-faced doctor, and then looked at the grim-faced Dean, at a loss.

"What the **** is going on with you?"

The dean sneered, "If you are busy, don't worry about anything, let's go."

The doctor said, "Hey, you can't go, if you go, I will definitely die."

After pondering over and over again, the nurse decided to rescue the doctor first. She grabbed the ashtray on the table, looked at the head of the dean and smashed it.

The dean snorted and collapsed on the ground. The scalpel also cried and fell to the ground.

The nurse quickly picked up the scalpel and hid it behind her back.

The doctor got up and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving me, I was almost killed by the dean."

The dean struggled to get up from the ground and said angrily, "Asshole, dare to hit me?"

The nurse turned pale with fright and stammered, "I'm sorry, Dean, I was in a hurry just now. I didn't mean to beat you."

The dean rubbed the back of his head and frowned, "What are you doing in my office? Get out!"

The doctor just wanted to escape, but when he swept through the freezer, he was shocked, "Oh, if I go out, the dean won't take out the half of his head right away."

The doctor looked at the dean's gloomy face and stood still.

The nurse turned to leave, but was also caught by the doctor.

The nurse was stunned, "Doctor, you are fine now, why are you staying here?"

"I can't go, the dean has hallucinations now, he wants to take out Ma Xiaoli's head."

"Huh? Is it the half of our head that was so choking?"

"Yes, just because I was going to stop him, he took the scalpel and killed me."

"Then what shall we do now?"

"I don't know, just postpone the time and divert his attention."

"Ok."

"So don't leave, stay with me. I can't deal with the dean alone."

"Ok."

The nurse nodded.

The dean saw the two of them whispering, not knowing what they were discussing, and stood still in the same place, and immediately became anxious.

"Hey, you two, why don't you leave? Go out, I'm tired and need a rest."

The doctor coughed twice and quickly looked for a topic.

"President, I am looking for you to report the situation."

The dean said with a cold face, "What's the situation?"

"That's it, Dean. We have worked hard all night and have already made the results of the paternity test, proving that the suspect named Azan is the biological father of the little monster."

The dean picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and smiled slightly.

"Well, it's interesting, it's lively now. Does Officer Ye know about this?"

"Already known, Officer Ye meant to let the suspect recuperate in our hospital first, and then take him back to the detention center after he recovers. We must take good care of the suspect while he is in hospital."

The dean nodded, "Our medical staff are angels in white. Whether they are a king or a prisoner, as long as they live in our hospital, they are all our patients. We must take good care of the suspect and let him recover as soon as possible."