Chapter 1808: You need a good rest.

The doctors and nurses were all dumbfounded after listening to Master Azan's words.
Master Azan said angrily, "Now, please do one thing for you."
The doctor looked at his fierce look and asked tremblingly, "What's the matter?"
"Thank you for another operation."
"What kind of surgery? But you just finished the operation."
The doctor's mouth was open enough to fit an egg.
"Cut me off that lifeblood."
"Huh? Are you crazy?"
At this time, the doctors and nurses were all shocked from ear to ear, as if the patient's request, they had never heard of it.
The doctor coughed and coughed, "This gentleman, I still hope you calm down, this is your lifeblood, how can you remove it casually? If a man loses his lifeblood, he will become a too- Oh, the man."
When the doctor reached his lips, he suddenly felt that the term was very unsightly, especially when he was talking to the patient as a doctor, it was especially untimely, so the term could not be said after all.
"Stop talking nonsense, I need you to cut off that lifeblood now, so I will ask you to do it?"
The doctor shook his head, "I'm really sorry, I can't agree to your request."
Master Azan said angrily, "Isn't you reluctant to excise? Since you refuse, I will cut it myself." After speaking, he reached out and grabbed the scalpel placed on the operating table, aimed at his crotch, and applied force. Poke it down.
The three nurses screamed in terror.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the doctor stepped forward decisively, grabbing the knife of Master Azan, and the two immediately started a fierce battle.
It stands to reason that Mage Azan’s physical strength is far greater than that of a weak doctor. But now, Mage Azan is seriously injured and has just finished the operation. His physique is very weak. Even so, the doctor is only as strong as him, or even slightly weaker. Inferior.
Seeing that the doctor gradually lost his energy, the scalpel was about to be pierced into his crotch by Master Azan, the doctor was anxious, and opened his throat and shouted.
"Hey, are you three watching the show? Help quickly, didn't you see that I couldn't get him?"
Only then did the three scared nurses wake up, and the three nurses immediately stepped forward, one holding the left hand, one holding the right hand, and one holding the waist.
At this time, Master Azan was completely controlled, unable to move at all, and he yelled with anger.
"Hey, do you hear that? Cut off the lifeblood for me, otherwise I will cause big trouble."
The doctor sneered, "Mr., what are you talking about? No one in this world would ever ask a doctor to cut his own life. This kind of operation that hurts the patient's body, even if the patient requests it, the doctor Nor can I agree. This is the most basic professional ethics of being a doctor."
Master Azan yelled, "You doctor, has your brain flooded? This is not my lifeblood at all, do you understand?"
The doctor shook his head, "No! I don't understand. To be honest, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Master Azan struggled desperately, but he was so weak that he could not break free from the control of the three nurses. After tossing for a long time, he had to give up with a wry smile.
"What are you going to do now?"
The doctor said, "Since your mental condition is problematic and you have a serious tendency to self-harm, then we have to tie you to the bed."
Master Azan was anxious, and opened his throat and cursed, "You doctor, your mental condition has a problem. I asked you to cut this lifeline. It makes sense. You don't listen to me. The lifeblood will cause more troubles sooner or later."
The doctor laughed, "This lifeblood will cause a mess? Are you talking nonsense?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. Everything that happened in this hospital is related to it. It's all caused by it. Trust me, if you cut it, it's all right."
Although Master Azan said all the truth, how could the doctors and nurses believe his words.
The doctor put his hand on Master Azan's forehead and nodded, "Well, I just finished the operation, and now your body temperature is too high, you need to take a good rest."
Master Azan angrily said, "You stupid doctor, I don't want to rest at all, and I don't have a fever. I'm all the truth. You quickly cut this lifeline to me. If you don't want to help, please You asked the three nurses to let me go and I cut it myself. Seriously, I have had enough of this lifeblood, and now I must cut it off."
The doctor sneered, "Sir, do you think I will agree to your request?"
Master Azan said, "If you don't listen to me, quickly cut this lifeline, maybe there will be bloodshed."
The doctor smiled and said, "This gentleman, it seems that your mental state is very problematic. You actually imagined a bizarre story of life and trouble? It seems that some measures must be taken against you." After speaking, he waved his hand. "Quick! Hurry up and tie him to the bed."
The three nurses nodded, and the three of them worked together to press Master Azan on the bed and tie the belt.
At this time, Master Azan could not move at all. At this time, his face was a strange expression, both angry and disappointed, and a little helpless.
"You stupid doctor, if you don't cut this lifeline now, you will definitely make a big mistake. Why don't you help me cut it but prevent me from cutting it myself?"
The doctor sneered, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I can't agree to your request."
The nurses whispered, "Doctor, what should I do now?"
The doctor whispered, "Stop him in this operating room. Let's go to the dean now and report to the dean on his performance after waking up."
The nurses nodded, "Well, this self-harm of the patient is really incredible. And this patient is the only survivor of the homicide in the operating room. He should be very clear about what happened in the operating room. Go, let's look for it now. Dean go."
The doctor said, "Yes, all the nurses in the abortion operation were killed. He must know what happened."
The doctors and nurses immediately walked towards the door of the operating room.
When Master Azan saw that they were leaving, he immediately called them.
"Hey, doctor, where are you going? Don't you plan to tie me to this bed and leave it alone?"
The doctor turned around and smiled, "Mr., you need a good rest now, so we won't disturb you. Now, you can close your eyes and sleep well. Because you have just finished the operation, your body is relatively weak and you need to rest. "After speaking, waved, took the nurse and left the operating room, closing the door.
Hearing the door banging shut, Master Azan was completely desperate, he was so angry that he opened his throat and shouted.
"Asshole, quack, idiot, this kind of guy is not worthy of being a doctor."