"Everyone is a hero who serves the country. I respect it and will not hold a grudge." Lynch said.

"That's good." Chen Bing nodded and then said respectfully to everyone: "Dear leaders, Lynch is indeed a real miracle doctor. The hidden disease on my legs was cured by him. He has been running steadily these two days. This is what everyone has seen with their own eyes, right?"

"Xiao Chen, don't help him. For us, we speak based on our ability."

"Yes, he must have the ability, we will provide him with it."

"What I admire most is the capable people. When I killed the Japanese, my stomach was pierced and I fought for three days and three nights."

These old leaders are all experienced and were heroic and good at fighting in their early years.

Although I am in a peaceful era now, my blood is preserved in my heart.

Lynch said, "Dear leaders, I won't say much, I will diagnose you one by one, and I hope I can actively cooperate with me."

"I'll do it first. My stomach was pierced before, but it hurts every night! Tell me what the reason is." He was a lieutenant general wearing military uniform. His chest was covered with medals and his military achievements were prominent.

In fact, they usually wear this kind of clothing. When they get old, they have no topic of discussion. They only talk about these combat functions in daily life. After all, there will be a story on each medal. These stories are not the same even if they talk about them for a year.

Lynch just glanced and said, "You still have a bullet in your stomach that has not been taken out, so it will be very painful every night when it is cold, especially on a cold rainy day."

The old lieutenant general was stunned: "How did you know? Haven't you taken my pulse yet?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine looks at the eyes, listens, asks and asks, and is the leader. You can tell about common diseases at a glance. However, in order to determine whether you have other symptoms, I would like to give you a comprehensive examination." Lynch said.

"Young man, it's quite amazing. Then come on, you can cooperate with you anyway." The old lieutenant general's attitude suddenly improved. This was the first time he saw him. He could tell the cause of his disease clearly with just one glance.

Lynch walked forward, took the lieutenant general's pulse for a moment, and asked about his physical condition again.

Soon, Lynch confirmed the cause of the disease. When the old lieutenant general was young, he was very fierce and always rushed to the front every time he fought, so he had the most scars on his body, some even fatal.

Lynch was a little doubtful about how the Crown General survived, and almost none of his body was intact.

"Old leader, your disease is a bit troublesome to cure it." Lynch said.

"Young man, you can tell that it is already very good. If there is no way, I won't blame you." The old lieutenant general sighed. Their welfare home is definitely the best level. The doctors invited are all famous doctors. If they can be cured, there is no need to delay until now.

"It's not that there is no way, but your disease is very complicated. Take these scars as an example. If you remove them, you need to prepare some things, as well as your broken bones. These need to be taken medicine to rest. Finally, this bullet has been bonded in your body. If you want to take them out, it depends on whether your body can bear it..." Lynch said a lot of illnesses.

This old lieutenant general has accumulated a lot of diseases, with a long time span, and some have become stubborn symptoms. It is a miracle that he can survive until now.

However, as soon as Lynch finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the look of his eyes showed strangeness.

Remove scars?

Repair broken bones?

Remove the bullet?

Just these three things, the doctors who used to treat them dare not mention them!

Because this is simply impossible!

The old lieutenant general came back to his senses for a long time and said, "Young man, why are you kidding me? There are so many scars on my body that I can't count them. Can you restore me to its original state?"

"This is all a trivial matter." Lynch said with a smile. When the old lieutenant general was injured, his soul was actually frightened. Lynch just needed to apply the ointment of the soul-recovering grass to make his skin look refreshed.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. If you really have yourself and can cure all the problems on me, I will give you all the medals on me!" said the old lieutenant general.

"That's not possible. You exchanged these medals for your life. How could I ask for them?" Lynch said, turning to Chen Bing and saying, "Mr. Chen, I just want to ask you to prepare some medicinal materials for me."

"No problem." Chen Bing slapped his chest and said, "I can contact someone to get you any medicinal herbs you want."

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

Chen Bing hurriedly took out the phone and walked aside to explain.

"Young man, then you can see for me first." A hunchbacked teacher walked out and said skeptical.

"Is there something wrong with your waist?" Lynch glanced.

"That's right, when I was young, I was just a small intelligence officer. I crossed the Fire to deliver intelligence. As a result, I encountered an enemy and stayed on the tree for two days and two nights before I got off. My waist was damaged by the tree." The teacher sighed.

At that time, he sent a very important piece of information and must not fail. However, the enemy camped on the spot, so he had no choice but to stay in the tree and could not make any noise, otherwise he would startle the patrolmen, so he kept in a posture until his waist was paralyzed and lost his intuition and did not dare to move.

This injury was left at that time. As he grew older, he found that his waist was gradually unstable and could not stand up at all. Now he has become a hunchback.

Lynch took his pulse for a moment, looked at his waist, and finally said, "Your disease is easier, as long as I apply an injection."

"You mean, you can cure me now and let me stand up and be a human being?" said the teacher incredibly.

"Yes, your disease is not only as simple as the waist, but has turned into ankylosing spondylitis. It usually makes your whole body feel sore and soft, and you even have to be in a wheelchair, right?" Lynch said.

"Yes, yes, I have a lot of illness, but I don't dare to take action!" The teacher actually knew what kind of disease he was, so he just deliberately took Lynch. But what surprised him was that Lynch not only easily told his illness, but actually boasted that he could cure it with only silver needles.

"You sit down here, I will give you an injection now, and then I will prescribe a prescription for you. You can take it yourself and you will be cured in less than a month." Lynch said as he took out the silver needle directly.

"Really?" The teacher looked a little unbelievable.
Chapter completed!