Chapter 1651: That child is still alive!

The little baby cried, "No, why let my first life be abolished? Others have worked hard to reincarnate, and I have also worked hard to reincarnate. Why can others live a life of ups and downs, but I must be destroyed by humanity immediately after being born?"
Master Azan smiled, "I can't answer you this question. Many people are in the womb and have died before they were born. Isn't that worse than you? Everyone’s fate is different, so this cannot be compared. Yes, of course, if you have to compare with those who have a glorious life and blessed three generations, you can only be depressed."
The little baby cried, "I just don't want to die anyway." Tears burst into his eyes, and the cry was even more fierce.
At this time, the thing was also chirping and chirping non-stop next to it.
Master Azan sighed, "There is no way, I don't want to hurt you, but you really shouldn't stay in this world. I'm sorry." After speaking, he immediately pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.
As the curse sounded, a white light flowed from the sword of Master Azan.
The white light instantly turned into a machete, and the machete had sharp moves, cutting down like a gust of wind and rain. I saw a cloud of white light flashing back and forth quickly, and heard a crackling sound.
When everyone looked at the little baby again, it had turned into a pile of mud.
The entire operating room was immediately blinded by the strong blood.
The little nurse exclaimed, "Mom, it's all chopped up. Amazing!"
The doctor hurriedly covered the little nurse's mouth.
Master Azan sighed, "I'm sorry, little monster, you'd better reincarnate with peace of mind. In this life, I am sorry for you. In the next life, if we have a chance to meet, I will make up for you." After that, he stretched out his hand and patted the thing, "Asshole, we should go. If you are willing to stay alone with your son, I have no problem. But your son is now mincemeat. If you don't plan to eat meatloaf, just Retreat quickly."
But the thing was indifferent. It buried its head in the pile of meat crumbs, and kept whining low noises, looking very sad.
Master Azan persuaded, "Go, don't you want to stay here all the time? This is the operating room of another hospital. People will clean up this pile of minced meat immediately. A few minutes of silence for this kind of thing is almost the same. Up."
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Although it was still screaming, its voice was low and vague.
"I know you feel uncomfortable, but I have to do it. Who told you to be naughty for a while and brought out this monster son, you really can't blame me. You all blame you, you are too playful to provoke me If you have this trouble, it’s all right now. I will help you dispose of the oil bottle. You can feel at ease in the future."
For a long time, the doctor and nurse saw that the pile of minced meat hadn't moved before they walked out of the corner.
The doctor sighed, "It's miserable."
The little nurse said, "How miserable? Are you sympathizing with that little monster? It's just a little monster, he shouldn't have been born in this world."
The doctor said, "What do you know? I was miserable. I meant that the body of the little monster was not left. The dean asked me to keep his body for research."
The little nurse curled her lips, "Such a pool is indeed difficult to preserve."
The doctor said, "It's not impossible to save it. Go get some plastic bags. We can keep a copy of each part of his body. Can't it also be used as research materials?"
The nurses said in unison, "But that big pool of meat scraps is really disgusting."
The doctor sighed, "Well, you get the plastic bag first, and I will take the sample myself. Seriously, I'm really worried about letting you take the sample."
The nurses heard that they didn't need to take samples by themselves, and immediately went out of the operating room happily to look for plastic bags.
The doctor walked to Master Azan and patted him on the shoulder.
"You are still great, how did you get that machete just now and chop the little monster into meat sauce."
Master Azan smiled, "I know a little bit of magic. The machete and white light you saw just now are magic. I summoned them with a spell."
Several nurses came back with plastic bags and handed them to the doctor.
The doctor sighed, wearing gloves, approached the pile of meat scraps.
At this moment, the pool of meat crumbs seemed to move.
Immediately afterwards, everyone present heard the baby's laughter.
Giggle giggle--
The laughter was crisp and tender, reminiscent of that little baby.
The nurses all screamed in fright.
"God, laughter, it's that kid's laughter. That kid didn't die at all."
The doctor reprimanded, "How is it possible? You haven't seen that the child is all minced meat, how is it possible that he is still alive?"
The little nurse said, "But what about the laughter? Doctor, you must have heard the laughter, otherwise your face wouldn't be so bad."
The doctor said, "Go away, don't hinder me from taking samples, get out of the way, you all make a fuss all day long, none of them makes me worry. Working with you, you won't be tired and scared to death by you."
The nurses were scolded and had to stand aside.
The doctor squatted down boldly and stretched out his hands to the puddle of meat on the ground. His hands were trembling all the time because of excessive tension.
Just when his fingers were about to touch the pile of meat scraps, the little baby's evil laugh came out again.
Giggle giggle--
This time, the doctor heard clearly, and the laughter came from the pile of meat scraps.
The doctor screamed in fright and fell to the ground, and then he crawled and ran towards the gate. Was caught by Master Azan.
"What's the matter? Didn't you say that you want to sample? Why run away? Huh? Your face is terrible and you're still shaking. What are you afraid of?"
The doctor pointed at the pool of meat with trembling fingers, "The pool of meat scraps is smiling, the child is still alive, he is not dead at all."
Master Azan grabbed the doctor's shirt, picked him up, and slapped both of them.
"Doctor, please be sober, the child has been seen as minced meat, how could he still be alive?"
The doctor broke away from Master Azan's hand, rubbed the sore neck, and defended, "The child is really alive. I heard him laughing just now. It's the kind of giggle."
The nurses said in unison, "The doctor is right, we heard the laughter."
Master Azan sneered, "It's just nonsense! A pile of meat sauce will also laugh, are you talking about the wonders of the world?"
The doctor and nurse said in unison, "It's true, we all heard the kid's laugh."
Master Azan smiled, "You are all cowards who frighten themselves. Now, I want to see, how can this little monster that I chopped into meat sauce laugh?" After speaking, he sneered towards that. The pile of meat scraps went away.