"I think he is guilty and dare not pull him up and watch."

"Yes, it's not embarrassing to see people here. Go away quickly and be delayed to see a doctor."

The crowd around him suddenly felt disdainful.

But these words made the middle-aged man blush and his ears flushed: "Who said I am guilty? Believe it or not, I will beat you!"

As he said that, he was aggressive and glared at everyone, then pulled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to fight.

Little did he know that this unintentional action immediately exposed his arm, and he saw a dense purple-red sore on his arm, and some even became purulent, making people feel disgusted.

"Hey, look, hey, he has sores on his arm."

"Damn, this is so much, it must be because Hualiu is sick."

"I'm paralyzed, stay away from him quickly, this thing may be contagious."

In an instant, the crowd around seemed to have seen a ghost, and they took several steps one by one, isolated him, fearing that he would be contagious.

If this disease is not hygienic, it may be transmitted by contact sexual infection.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, quickly glanced at his arm, and was immediately surprised.

He himself didn't know when the sore had grown all over his arms. He remembered that he hadn't reached this point a few days ago, and the sores were very itchy, just like hundreds of ants bites.

"Well, you're wrong. I'm a skin disease, just like eating seafood allergies. Don't listen to him talking nonsense!" the middle-aged man explained in a panic.

But there are loopholes in that sentence.

"You think we're stupid. Is seafood allergies like you?"

"Gonggonggonggonggong, if you continue to pollute the air here, I'm really not polite!"

As the screams and scolding sounded, everyone was filled with righteous indignation. If they didn't hurry up to treat the disease, they actually ran to this public place to harm people.

Lynch also said very seriously: "Your illness is better to go to the hospital for isolation treatment as soon as possible. If you delay it, your life will probably be over."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly jumped. He finally realized the harm of the disease, so he quickly pulled down his sleeves and left the scene in shame under the strange gazes around him.

And Lynch's magical medical skills have reached an unprecedented level in everyone's mind.

They all rushed to ask Lynch for treatment. Lynch picked a few more serious ones, carefully examined them, and told them the corresponding treatment methods.

Of course, most people who can relax in the square here do not have life-threatening diseases.

After seeing a few more times, Lynch shook his head and said, "Okay, it's getting late, and everyone has some minor illnesses and disasters. As long as you ensure the correct working and rest habits and a good mood in daily life, that's the best medicine. Let's stop here today."

Seeing that Lynch had no intention of continuing, everyone thanked him for a while and then dispersed.

"Lynch, are you a doctor or a charlatan? Why do I feel that I can't understand you anymore?" Tian Jingya looked at Lynch blankly.

Ye Wushuang rolled his eyes and said, "I think this guy, even if it is not, he is no different from a charlatan."

"As long as I can cure the disease, so what if I become a charlatan?" Lynch didn't care. In the eyes of outsiders, this was a bit mysterious.

But this art of Qihuang was passed down by our ancestors. After being passed down through generations, many people have long been unable to understand the essence.

This has become the reason why traditional Chinese medicine has been slandered by the outside world and has never been explained clearly.

"Well, whether it is your charlatan or a doctor, you are still the Lynch in my eyes anyway." Tian Jingya walked up with a smile, took out her handkerchief, and wiped Lynch's sweat. He had no reason for his trust in Lynch.

Lynch was moved in his heart. One of the most rare things in life is trust like this.

But Ye Wushuang snorted coldly: "Tsk, guys like you can deceive little girls like Jingya's sister."

Lynch just smiled, looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "Teacher Ye, your illness seems to be almost cured by me now. You should be able to go back by yourself."

"Are you curing my disease just now?" Ye Wushuang said angrily without hesitation.

"Don't you feel that the situation is getting better now than just now?" Lynch asked back.

When Ye Wushuang said this, he was stunned.

She was indeed a little weak and worried before, but after this incident just now, she seemed to be a little better and still had the strength to attack Lynch, which immediately made her extremely surprised.

Little do people know that many sick people will have many negative emotions after learning that they are sick.

But there is a saying that goes, seeing a doctor will make you half the illness better!

This is actually a patient. After seeing a doctor, he became at ease and released all the negative emotions.

Although this is a psychological factor, it is really helpful to the condition.

This phenomenon has always been recognized by the medical community.

Therefore, many psychological treatment methods have emerged, such as diverting the patient's attention and letting the patient focus on other things he is interested in, thereby ignoring the condition, making the mood better, making it more effective and treating, and even making the patient feel the same as a normal person.

After what happened just now, Ye Wushuang was distracted by Lynch's superb medical skills, and the negative emotions in her heart were diverted and released.

"Teacher Ye, a large part of your illness is just a psychological factor. You usually participate in more social activities to build confidence. I think you will soon forget the shadow of Mr. Chun." Lynch said with a smile.

Ye Wushuang was stunned and could no longer say a word.

She didn't expect that when Lynch was treating someone else, she had already given her a psychological counseling invisibly.

Ye Wushuang thought to himself, if Lynch really didn't take a chance, his medical skills would probably have reached the state of unparalleled in the world.

"Well, if you are still worried, just take these talismans and stick them at the door of your house. Those ants will never come to cause trouble for you." Lynch said and took out a rune and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

"Don't worry, my rune is definitely useful." Lynch's rune is called the Fire Talisman, which is portrayed by his Nine Dragon True Qi. When the insects and ants feel the scorching heat on it, they will hide from afar.

"Thank you, why don't you go to my house for dinner today." Ye Wushuang felt a little reluctant when he saw Lynch leaving.

Lynch was about to speak when suddenly his phone rang.
Chapter completed!