Chapter 1677: How did this 37 number come from?

The nurses persuaded, "Doctor, the reason this gentleman beats you is to wake you up. He is for your own good. He is anxious for seeing you tired by hallucinations. You can't live in a fantasy world, right? "
The doctor cried, "My life is so painful, why should I live so painfully?"
The nurses said, "Doctor, you can't miss it. At least there are old mothers and children in your family to support. For their sake, you have to support it. You must look away. Everyone is in trouble. , It’s just that others have not said it, others may not be better than you."
The doctors and nurses cried and persuaded, making a mess.
At this time, Master Azan, who had been standing by and watching with cold eyes, coughed twice.
"Doctor, what did you just say? Say it again."
The doctor choked up, "I said a lot just now, I don't know which one you said?"
Master Azan said, "I remember what you said just now that you were beaten by your wife and gangsters at home, and when you arrived at your unit, you were beaten by me."
The doctor nodded, "Yes, did I say something wrong? Isn't it true that you are now in the hospital and beaten by you?"
Master Azan laughed, "It seems that the beating just now was not in vain, you are finally awake, you know that you are in the hospital now, not at home."
The doctor said, "Yes, I have been working in the hospital. When did I say I was at home?"
Master Azan sighed, "Oh, it seems that the doctor's problem is not just the mentality that is often so simple. In addition to blindness and inversion, there is also the problem of amnesia. Just after I finished speaking, I forgot all of it."
The nurses said with satisfaction, "Anyway, he is finally sober."
As soon as the voice fell, he realized that the doctor's eyes were not right, and he was looking straight in one direction.
The nurses followed the doctor's line of sight and found that he was staring at the dancing gadgets.
The doctor looked attentively, with an intoxicated smile on his face from time to time.
The nurses got furious and asked in unison, "Mr., why is the doctor staring at those gadgets?"
Master Azan shook his head, "I didn't understand either, I don't know what he is going to do."
At this time, the doctor suddenly let out a sigh of admiration.
"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."
The nurses talked about each other.
"Why do I think the doctor is still abnormal? Look at his smile, it looks so cheap, like looking at a group of beautiful women."
"Stop talking nonsense, I think his eyes are pure."
"I'm not talking nonsense. You tell me, don't those stinky men show this look when they see beautiful women?"
"That's the look in the eyes of beautiful things, okay? The look is not obscene, you think too much."
The doctor turned a deaf ear to the comments of the nurses, and he stood up, the expression on his face becoming more obsessed.
"Children, I'm here, I want to hold your pink hands and dance together."
As soon as the nurses heard this, they were completely frustrated.
"Well, the doctor is not sober at all, he is still confused."
Master Azan smiled bitterly, "Hurry up and hold him, what are you doing in a daze, do you plan to wait for him to walk among the gadgets and follow the footsteps of the little nurse?"
The nurses immediately rushed to catch the doctor.
The doctor struggled desperately, but there were too many nurses, unable to escape, so he opened his throat and shouted, "Let go of me, you idiots. I just want to dance with those kids. I only need one minute."
Master Azan stepped forward and sighed, "Doctor, I'm asking you, where is this place?"
The doctor said, "Of course this is a hospital."
Master Azan nodded, "Fortunately, at least you know where you are, and the symptoms of place blindness have temporarily disappeared."
The doctor said, "I don't understand what you are talking about, but please tell them to let me go. I'm going to dance with those kids."
Master Azan tried to hold back his laugh, "Doctor, do you really see a child over there?"
The doctor nodded solemnly, "Of course I did. Otherwise, do you think I'm joking with you? There are children over there, so you can't see them? So many cute children are treated as air by you? It's really puzzling. "
The doctor turned his face and asked the nurse, "Can't you see those children?"
The nurses shook their heads together.
Master Azan smiled, "Oh, how many children are there?"
"Well, since you all can't see those kids, I'll count them for you."
After the doctor finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his fingers and counted seriously.
"There are 37 children in total."
The nurses were surprised, "How did the number 37 come from?"
Master Azan smiled bitterly, "32 teeth, one tongue, two eyes, one nail, and one scalp. The total number of these gadgets adds up to 37. That's how the number of 37 comes from."
The nurses sighed, "It looks like the doctor is really crazy. He actually regarded those 37 gadgets as 37 children."
The doctor said impatiently, "What's the problem with you? If there is no problem, let me go quickly. I have to go and dance with those kids quickly, please don't interfere with me."
Master Azan coldly said, "Doctor, wake up. There are no children here at all, only the corpse of a little monster, and the corpse of the little monster has long since turned into fragments. All you see are hallucinations. ,Do you understand?"
The doctor shook his head, "No! Don't lie to me anymore. This is not an illusion at all, but a group of children dancing. Take a good look at those children, all of them have puff faces, how cute."
Master Azan said, "Enough. What are you doing in a daze? The doctor is out of help, can't you see it? Hurry up and tie him up to save him from tossing about."
The nurses reacted, so they hurriedly dressed the doctor in reverse clothes and tied him to the bed.
The doctor was tied to the bed, unable to move, and had to yell desperately.
"Let go of me, you idiots. Why do you treat me in the same way you treat mental patients? You are too much. Have you forgotten how I treat you normally? You unscrupulous nurses, simply It's grace and revenge."
"I'm sorry, doctor. We can only do this now."
The nurses felt so guilty that they all lowered their heads and dared not look into the doctor's eyes.
Master Azan said coldly, "Doctor, you are treated like this because you are now a mental patient."
The doctor said angrily, "You nonsense, you bastard, not only mocks me, but also insults me. I won't let you go."