The Strongest Doctor

"You are all meritorious officials who have worked for our country. I have respect in my heart, not hatred in my heart." Lynch road.

"That's good." Chen Bing nodded and immediately said respectfully to you: "you old leaders, Lynch is indeed a real miracle doctor. He cured the hidden disease on my leg. These two days, I have been walking like flying. This is what you see with your own eyes, isn't it?"

"Xiao Chen, don't help him. We all talk according to our ability."

"That's right. If he has the ability, we'll give him up."

"What I appreciate most is people with ability. Lao Tzu killed ghosts in those years, and he was stabbed in the stomach and fought for three days and three nights."

These old leaders were all experienced and heroic generals in their early years.

Although we are living in the age of peace, our blood is preserved in our heart.

Lynch also said: "you old leaders, don't say much. I'll diagnose you one by one. I hope you can actively cooperate with me."

"I'll come first. I've been punctured in my stomach before, and now it hurts every night! You tell me what the reason is He was a lieutenant general in military uniform. His chest was covered with medals, and he had made outstanding achievements.

As a matter of fact, they usually dress like this. When they are old, they don't have much to talk about. After all, every medal has a story. Even if they talk about it for a year, they don't have to pay attention to these stories.

Lynch just glanced at it and said, "you still have a bullet in your stomach that hasn't been taken out, so every night when it's cold, it's very painful, especially on a cold rainy day."

The old general was stunned: "how do you know? Haven't you felt my pulse yet? "

"Traditional Chinese medicine looks, hears and inquires. It's the first to look at the common diseases. However, in order to make sure whether you have any other symptoms, I'd like to give you a comprehensive examination." Lynch road.

"Young man, it's very powerful. You can do whatever you want." The old general's attitude suddenly improved. He still said, "that's not good. You've got all these medals in exchange for your life. How can I have them?" Lin Qi said, turning to Chen Bing and saying, "Uncle Chen, I just want to trouble you to prepare some medicinal materials for me."

"No problem." Chen Bingyi patted his chest and said, "I can get any medicine you want right away."

"I'll write it down, and you can help me get it done as soon as possible. I want to cure all the old leaders before dark." Lynch said, took out the Tianyu Langhao pen and wrote down the needed herbs.

Chen Bing quickly took out the phone and went to one side to explain.

"Young man, look for me first." A rickety teacher came out and doubted.

"Is there something wrong with your waist?" Lynch took a look.

"That's right. When I was young, I was just a little intelligence agent. At that time, I passed through the line of fire to send intelligence. As a result, I met the enemy. I stayed in the tree for two days and two nights before I came down. I was injured by the tree." The teacher gave a long sigh.

At that time, what he sent was a very important piece of information, which should never be missed. But when the enemy camped on the spot, he had no choice but to stay in the tree, and could not make any sound, otherwise it would startle the patrol soldiers. So he kept a posture until he lost his intuition and was paralyzed at the waist, and did not dare to move.

This injury was left at that time. As he grew older and younger, he found that his waist was gradually not stressed and he could not stand up at all. Up to now, he has become rickets.

Lynch felt his pulse for a moment, then looked at the waist position, and finally said: "your disease is easier, as long as I give the needle."

"You mean you can cure me right now and make me stand tall?" The teacher said.

"Yes, your disease is not only as simple as the waist, it has turned into ankylosing spondylitis, and you usually feel soreness all over the body, right? You even have to be a wheelchair, right?" Lynch road.

"Yes, many doctors don't dare to deal with my disease!" In fact, the head teacher knew what his illness was, and he only examined Lynch on purpose. However, to his surprise, Lynch not only spoke out his illness easily, but also boasted that he could be cured with only silver needles.

"You sit down here. I'll give you an injection now, and then I'll give you a prescription. If you insist on taking it yourself, you will be cured in a month." Lynch said and took out the silver needle.

"Really?" The teacher is a little incredulous.