Chapter 1668: Okay, you fugitive, dare to hit someone? I'm never ending with you.

At this time, the doctor was immersed in his fantasy world. He saw a group of pink and tender babies staggering and dancing, and his ears were full of infant laughter.
And those cute little babies are waving at him, "Come on, jump with us."
How can he resist this temptation?
Just when he was about to walk into the group of cute babies, he suddenly felt that his collar was being grabbed by someone. The person pulling his collar was pulling from behind, so that the neckline was too tight, making He couldn't breathe.
The doctor turned his face hard and saw the ugly face of Master Azan.
"Let go of me, you fugitive, you already have three lives on your back, are you going to kill me too?"
Master Azan shook his head, "I didn't want to kill you, I was only entrusted by others to save you."
The doctor stunned, "Who entrusted him?"
Master Azan pointed to the panicked nurses, "It's them."
The doctor said angrily, "You guys, what are you doing? Quickly let this fugitive release me. I'm going to be strangled to death by him. Come on, you idiots."
The nurses said in unison, "Doctor, wake up."
The doctor said angrily, "What are you talking about? I'm sober now, let him let me go. The children are already waiting, and the children keep calling me."
Master Azan sighed, "Doctor, it seems that you are really crazy."
The doctor struggled desperately, but he was not as strong as Master Azan, and couldn't break free of his control.
"Let go of me, you fugitive, otherwise, I will really turn my face."
"No! I won't let you go."
The doctor was desperate and knelt on the ground with a puff.
"Please, let me go. My wife only gives me one minute, just one minute. You know, women are the most fickle animals in the world, and they tend to be obedient to you one second before the next. In seconds, they immediately turned their faces and made you a complete failure. My wife is like this, she often tortures me like this, and I have been brought to a nervous breakdown by her."
Master Azan tried hard to hold back his laugh, "It seems that you and your wife are really a sadomasochistic relationship. You are tortured like this and you still refuse to divorce. This is really a miracle."
The doctor said, "You don't understand, I and her are true love, there are many kinds of love, we two belong to the kind of mutual torment."
"Really? After listening to you for a long time, I don't think she is torturing you."
"Whatever, I admit that in the relationship between me and her, I belong to the weaker side. In fact, they are all a family. It doesn't matter who is weak or strong."
Master Azan nodded, "Well, it's best if you can think like this."
The doctor sighed, "Of the two people, there is always one who wants to make concessions. My wife's personality is indeed a little tougher, but if I don't make concessions, won't my family have peace and quarrel every day? So now, just treat it as I beg you , Let me go, my wife finally nodded. You can see, how much effort I made just now to get her to agree to my small request."
Master Azan could not laugh or cry, "Yes, I saw them all. In order to get a chance to dance with those gadgets, you palm your mouth a hundred times, kowtow a hundred, and don't blink your eyes for five minutes. The price is also nothing. Who is it."
The doctor nodded, "My suffering, my difficulties, don't you know everything? So please let me go."
Master Azan shook his head, "No! I can't let go of you."
"You are embarrassing me deliberately, I tried to fight with you."
The doctor who was kneeling on the ground suddenly broke out and jumped up, planning to pinch Master Azan by the neck.
Master Azan has practiced for many years. How can he let a doctor who has no power to bind a chicken succeed? He first drew his body away in a hurry, then raised his right arm and waved upwards, his arm just hit Quchi point on the doctor's arms.
The doctor felt his arms numb, and immediately screamed while clutching his elbow.
"Good, you fugitive, dare to hit someone? I'm never finished with you."
Now, the doctor was anxious.
After all, a big man himself was caught in front of a few women by another man, his face was a bit unbearable.
Besides, these women are still his subordinates, and they feel that their faces are dull.
After rubbing his elbow, the doctor grabbed the scalpel on the hospital bed and sneered, "Anyway, you are a fugitive with a murder case and you have no wife. Even if you kill you, no one will be held accountable. Since you are treating me Do it, don't blame me for being cruel. You forced me to do this, now, I'm sorry." After speaking, he rushed towards Master Azan viciously.
Master Azan quickly moved away from his figure again, and the doctor fell into a big horse with his backhand.
The bright scalpel also cried and fell to the ground.
Master Azan stepped forward, grabbed the doctor by the collar, and lifted him up so that he faced him.
"Not bad? You plan to kill me. It's a pity that you don't have the ability to kill me."
The doctor knew that he was not an opponent of Master Azan, and immediately changed his cry.
"This gentleman, please, let me go. I just want to dance with those kids. My wife only promised me one minute, only one minute, please."
Master Azan laughed, "You finally changed your mind and stopped calling me a fugitive. Call me this gentleman? When you ask for help, you must be obedient, I understand. When you don't need to ask me, I will do it again. Turned back into a fugitive, right?"
"Yes, oh? No! No, this gentleman, please. I know you think I am very useless. You must also look down on me. You think I am afraid of my wife and have no ability, but I am helpless. If I don't give in , She will continue to quarrel without restriction. I don’t care, but I am worried that she will abuse my mother and children. When she gets angry, she will not cook for my mother when I am not at home. I can’t cook. My children are less than ten years old and can’t cook. I have to give in. Otherwise, if I’m not at home, they will be hungry."
The doctor wailed loudly after speaking.
Master Azan smiled, "Such a vicious-hearted woman, you are still willing to stay by your side, are you really dancing with a wolf? If I were you, I would have drawn a line with her. A woman has become someone else. My wife doesn’t know how to care for her husband, and she doesn’t know how to take care of her elders and children. What do you want to do when you marry such a woman? Doctor, have you already been abused by her? You are exhausted. Work a day alive, come home, and do your best to please her? You are really cheap."