"Mr. Lin, I feel much better. My waist doesn't hurt at all. It seems that I can really straighten up." The teacher put his hand on his waist and tried to straighten it.

"Teacher, you're not kidding, can you really stand up?" asked the old lieutenant general next to him.

"Yes, come and help me." The teacher said.

The old lieutenant general was stunned and hurried to support the teacher. As he slowly pushed his back, he made a series of slight noises.

The teacher gritted his teeth and thrust his waist, and his waist instantly became straightened.

"My back is straight, really straight. I can stand up and my chest and head up again!" the teacher shouted happily.

As he got older, his back became weaker and weaker. He was usually hunched like a dwarf. Seeing that everyone else could raise his chest and raise his head, he could only stare blankly and envy.

The teacher has never met a doctor, but those famous doctors are afraid to take action. Once this disease is at risk, it will lead to paralysis throughout the body.

Everyone advised him to live better than to die, and the teacher could only keep dragging him.

But now that Lynch is here, he can finally get rid of the troubles of most of his life, just like when he was young.

"Mr. Lin, thank you so much. If you have any trouble in the capital in the future, just look for me!" said the teacher.

"Teacher, this is what I should do, but you are still rest assured to recuperate now. Well, this is the prescription. I'll ask Mr. Chen to catch you. You decoct the medicine twice a day, and you should avoid spicy, raw and cold." Lynch instructed.

"Can I drink alcohol? I have nothing else, just this one." The teacher said.

"Of course this doesn't work. Have you ever seen that patient drink while taking medicine?" Lynch said angrily.

"Ah? Is there no other way? I might as well let me die if I drink!" The teacher looked like he was worse than death.

The old leaders suddenly said speechlessly: "Master, you drunkard should be quiet."

"Yes, this treatment cannot be careless."

"At this age, I've quit everything I should quit!"

Everyone's consolation made the teacher indifferent: "No, if you quit drinking, it's my life."

"Master, you really can't drink now!" Lynch said seriously: "At least, you can't drink until you recover."

The head teacher said very persistently: "I only have such a few interests left. If you deprive me of me, I really can't live."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh. This teacher is a famous alcoholic. When he was sick, he was paralyzed by alcohol. He had been drinking for decades. How could he say quit?

Lynch thought for a while and said, "How about this. The company I owns has a health wine, which is developed with a variety of medicinal materials. If you are not sick, you can nourish your body. However, in this situation, you can't drink too much, you can only drink one cup at a time!"

"Is your health wine delicious?" The teacher's eyes lit up.

"This is my exclusive secret recipe. It tastes great, but after all, it is wine. Drinking too much is not good. The main reason is that your disease cannot be treated like this." Lynch had no choice. The teacher insisted on drinking, so he couldn't let him drink those strong white wine.

Although this health wine is developed in precious Chinese medicinal materials, it is not very beneficial for treating diseases. After all, this health wine relies on nourishment and is not a good prescription for treating diseases.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Drink one cup at a time, it's better than not!" The teacher immediately nodded and agreed.

Lynch nodded, the teacher's illness was solved.

Next, everyone has a new view of Lynch's medical skills. They now believe that Lynch is not bragging. It can make the teacher stand tall in just a few strokes, and he is really like a miracle doctor.

Everyone present was not worried about anything and was scrambling to find Lynch for treatment.

But at this moment, a room in the other yard was kicked open with a bang.

"Rare! Brothers, all of them will be rushed! Kill all these Japanese devils!" An old man, who was quite old, rushed out of the room in an apron, waving the kitchen knife in his hand, as if he was going to fight.

"Oh no! This old staff member is sick again!"

"Take him off quickly."

All the leaders present were in a hurry.

However, the old staff officer seemed to be crazy, waving his kitchen knife and slashing blindly around him, which made everyone tremble.

"Brothers, you can kill as much as you can. Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn." The old staff member shouted, but his eyes were a little vague.

"Master, what's going on with him?" Lynch frowned and said strangely.

"Mr. Lin, this old staff officer was surrounded by the Japanese before, so he could only lead his brothers to fight a bloody path. In that war, his brothers were all dead, so he left a shadow for a lifetime. Now the battlefield far away is suffering from post-war mental syndrome..." The teacher couldn't help but feel regretful.

This old staff member is very smart and values ​​affection and friendship, but he can't get out of that shadow. He often feels that those brothers are still by his side, fighting side by side to kill the enemy.

Lynch's face darkened when he heard this. This post-war mental syndrome is actually a common disease that most retired soldiers who participated in the battle are prone to suffering from.

Usually it is because of threats and fatal trauma, which has an extremely strong psychological impact.

The general symptoms are depression, a major change in personality, emotional separation, insensitiveness, amnesia, or living in memories.

This is enough to affect normal life. Some retired soldiers cannot get out of war and even end their lives in extreme ways.

Now the old staff officer is talking nonsense like a lunatic, and it is still pretty good.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that this kind of mental illness is the most difficult to treat. Many international psychological experts have come here several times, but it was cured at that time. After a while, the old staff member will get sick. Alas..." the teacher sighed.

"Sir, this disease is indeed difficult to cure. The key is to rely on him to get out of the shadows by himself." Lynch said.

The most difficult thing to cure in this world is heart disease.

"What should I do? Could this old staff member have to be crazy for the rest of his life?" the teacher said in disbelief.

"Not to it, I can at least let him return to normal now." Lynch said and rushed up.

Several old leaders who were about to stop him were shocked and said, "Mr. Lin, don't come here first. This old staff member is going crazy and doesn't recognize anyone at all."

"Yes, you can dodge first, it will be bad if you hurt you!" As soon as this sentence came, the kitchen knife in the old staff member slashed at Lynch.

"You kill my brother, I want you to pay your life!" The old staff officer looked fierce and slashed towards Lynch's neck.

Everyone took a breath. Now the old staff officer is mentally ill, and even if he kills Lynch, he doesn't have to be responsible!
Chapter completed!