To be honest, the three of them were confused. With Lynch's medical skills, the blood congestion in the throat was not serious, so how could it not be cured?

But what surprised them was that Lynch not only did not refund the money, but also provocatively said: "You have the ability to arrest me and try to arrest me, but if you want me to refund or apologize, there is no door!"

"Okay, I'll arrest you to the police station today to see if you can retreat!" The middle-aged man was furious and took out his handcuffs from behind and pointed at Lynch's wrist.

But Lynch hummed disdainfully, and shook his arm, and instead pushed the middle-aged man.

Originally, this middle-aged man had been working as a policeman for many years and was extremely strong, but who knew that Lynch seemed to have a very powerful force when he pushed him lightly.

The middle-aged man was haggard and did not hurry to defend himself. Lynch pushed him to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

"By bye, there will be no future." Lynch waved his hand, and with a whoosh of money, he disappeared at the door.

"Boy, stop for me. Then, that 200,000 is the dowry I saved for my daughter..."

When the middle-aged man looked up again, he had long disappeared from Lynch.

All this happened so suddenly that the middle-aged man has only recovered from his senses. Moreover, he has been a policeman for decades. He often sees people robbing others, and never expects that he will be robbed.

Especially the money was misappropriated by his daughter's dowry. Not only has he not been cured, but he has also been stolen.

When the middle-aged man thought of this, he felt that his blood was not smooth, and his breath of depression actually surged up from his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he covered his chest with a flushed face, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, half lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"This, this..." Lan Yiqian and Rambo were completely confused and couldn't speak for a long time.

They didn't expect that Lynch suddenly changed his face and ran away without even seeing the patient's money. He also made the person so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

When Lan Yun saw this, her face was even more shocked. He brought the person, and he really didn't know how to explain it to others.

But no matter what, the patient is the most important thing. She hurriedly stepped forward and supported the middle-aged man, and said with concern: "Are you okay? Is it important?"

"Me, can I be fine?" After saying that, the middle-aged man coughed a few more times, with dark red bloodshot in his mouth.

"You can feel it carefully. Now, is there really something wrong?"

At this time, Lynch's voice came from the door.

I saw Lynch return, standing at the door, looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"You dare to come back, me, me... Huh? Why do I feel better?" The middle-aged man pressed his throat, his face full of surprise.

Lan Yun looked at the middle-aged man and said in surprise: "Do you really feel good?"

"Really, my throat doesn't hurt at all now, and I don't feel stuck." The middle-aged man was extremely happy. He looked at Lynch in a blink of an eye, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "I understand, it turns out that you are treating me!"

"Just get it right, you'd better collect this bank card." Lynch walked to the middle-aged man and handed the bank card back to him.

"Thank you, thank you, the miracle doctor." The middle-aged man didn't expect that there would be such a way to treat the disease, so he hurriedly stood up for a moment of gratitude.

"You have already vomited blood stasis by yourself. In fact, this is the best treatment method, which is much better than taking medicine by acupuncture." Lynch walked over and checked his throat, then nodded and said, "Well, I've vomited completely. I'll prescribe you a prescription. You can go back and take it on time. Just don't take spicy, raw and cold."

"Thank you, the miracle doctor, by the way, how much does it cost to see a doctor this time?" the middle-aged man thanked.

"Even if the money is gone, I don't have much effort, right?" Lynch said with a flick of his hands.

After hearing this, middle-aged man stood up quickly and stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Xia Guoping, the branch director of Jinhai City Police Department. I took the initiative to ask, "What's your name?"

Lynch had a little impression when he heard this name. Recently, the news reported that the person who arrested a major poisonous gang was called Xia Guoping.

"My name is Lynch." Lynch quickly stretched out his hand and held it.

"Doctor Lin, if I have anything to help in the future, just tell me." Xia Guoping said sincerely: "But I'd better not want me to help you..."

Lynch smiled and said, "Yes, I'm afraid I'll ask you for help after I get in the bureau."

Xia Guoping also laughed loudly. After leaving a phone call with Lynch, he thanked him and left: "Next time I have time, I'll treat you to a meal."

Lynch nodded. It was indeed a bit tired after being busy so much, but when he heard these words of gratitude, he felt extremely relieved.

But there was a wave in Lan Yiqian's eyes. Lynch's method of treating diseases was simply dazzling. Although it was a little disorganized, everyone was cured well and quickly, which opened Lan Yiqian's eyes. He finally realized today that it was okay to treat diseases and save people.

Lan Yiqian's emotions could not calm down for a long time, and what he felt even more inferior to what he felt in his heart.

Compared with Lynch's medical skills, he was simply out of reach, and there were some things that Lan Yiqian had never seen before.

Even, Lan Yiqian felt that Lynch was a mountain that he would never surpass in his life, so he could only worship him.

Suddenly, Lan Yiqian made a decision. He knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Brother Lin, can you accept me as your disciple?"

"Mr. Lan, what are you doing?" Lynch was shocked and hurriedly went up to support him.

"Grandpa, you..."

Rambo's whole body trembled. He didn't expect that his grandfather's sixties would kneel down directly.

Lan Yun covered her little mouth and couldn't speak in surprise. She knew that her father loved studying medicine all his life, but she didn't expect that he could give up his dignity in order to study medicine.

Seeing the two of them looking surprised, Lan Yiqian's face turned red, but he still insisted: "Brother Lin, although I am old, I am very determined to study medicine. Today I will be shameless and ask you to teach me how to study medicine."

"Grandpa, if you take him as your teacher, then why don't I call him Master?" Lambo's face turned dark and he was extremely reluctant. Lynch was no big deal than him, but in this way, his seniority was two generations apart.

"You are right, why don't you salute the master quickly?" Lan Yiqian shouted softly.

"This..." Rambo was stunned.

"Don't do this. Mr. Lan, get up first. This is really a shame for the younger generation." Lynch was really embarrassed. Lan Yiqian was so old that he still knelt down to him.

But Lan Yiqian was determined and said paranoidly: "Brother Lin, if you don't agree to me, I will kneel down here for a long time."

"Mr. Xiao, I'm still in school, I really don't have that time." Lynch was embarrassed.

"Ah?" Lan Yiqian was stunned. He didn't expect that Lynch's medical skills were so outstanding. He was still in school. Could the things taught in the school be better than his medical skills?
Chapter completed!