Dreams wart

I was was walking with my husband and combing my hair and I saw a dwart doctor complaining. I should stop combing my hair at the passage of the hospital. In the quarell he slaped me and I used the comb with me to beat him.He cried aloud and he want to beat me again.I said he should do wathever he and and he hit me with spped in my chest and I shouted that is my heart