Mrs. Miao didn't notice at all, and she put her hands on her hips and said contentedly: "Humph, if I don't let you personally serve your children for once, you don't even know what trouble is. I am so tired on weekdays. If you work hard on me, I will be exhausted by your three fathers!"
Is she tired? !
Mrs. Miao was at home all day and only took care of the daily life of her two children. She didn't even clean up the house. The money was given to her by good doctors from outside.
What is she tired of? !
Not to mention that women should do housework and hard work.
The most important thing is that the good doctor didn't do nothing. He was the one who worked outside all day long and worked extremely hard to treat the people of Quanyuan City.
How could Mrs. Miao still have the heart to feel tired
These good doctors have run out of ideas to think about.
He was so tired during the day that he had no brain to think about anything now.
So there was only a strong feeling that surged into his heart and head, occupying his entire mind. All he could feel was the surging depression that was about to explode.
There was a bit of crazy pain mixed in with it.
The good doctor hid the crazy dark look in his eyes. Of course, Mrs. Miao didn't see it. She saw the good doctor turned around and walked back to the house. He went directly to change into clean clothes and put on the clothes that Mrs. Miao deliberately wanted. What he did to bathe the two children was simply ignored.
Mrs. Miao was still so angry that she cursed the good doctor.
It’s not that the good doctor didn’t want to take care of the two children at this time, but the feeling in his heart was too strong and had completely seized his mind. He couldn’t care about the two children at all. After changing his clothes, he forced himself to rush out of the door. And out.
It was obviously abnormal to see the good doctor leave the house so late. However, Mrs. Miao was not worried at all. Instead, she only cursed harder, saying that the good doctor was collecting debts from the two children and owed him.
The good doctor rushed out of the house. The intense emotions in his heart were about to burst out. His patience reached its peak. He walked a few steps into the alleys in the night and saw a wild dog.
The good doctor rushed up. Those wild dogs were actually very close to each other. They just wanted to pester people for food every day. The good doctor came closer, but the wild dogs did not bark or move away. The good doctor took it out and carried it with him. The intoxicating drug made the wild dog sprinkle a little on his face.
The wild dog suddenly lost a little energy. The good doctor hugged his abdomen, picked him up and left.
The good doctor knew the situation in the city best. Like an escaped beast, he found the darkest alley where no shadow could be seen and hid in it.
Ordinarily hurting this wild dog was no longer enough to vent the pain in the good doctor's heart tonight. There were traces of twitching on the good doctor's face, making him look twisted in pain.
He couldn't control it at all. He first used a knife to cut off a piece of fur and meat from the wild dog's back. Even though the wild dog was drugged, it still howled in pain and started struggling violently.
But the good doctor pushed the wild dog back hard. In addition, the wild dog was injured and bleeding, and it was already in pain. It was still drugged, so it didn't struggle for a while, but it was actually dying, and even more weakly fell to the good doctor's hand. in hand.
The good doctor's eyes became darker, and the pain in his heart dissipated a little, but his feelings became clearer. He raised his head in pain, showing an expression that looked like he was crying but not crying, and then lowered his head. The outline of his face was extremely cruel. In the darkness, relying on his skilled experience as a doctor, he cut open the wild dog's fur again and again.
(End of chapter)