Lin Hao took the pulse for him, and in only 10 seconds, he frowned.

"How is it, did Mr. Lin see anything?" the principal asked with a smile.

"The principal's life is coming soon," Lin Hao said solemnly.

"Um...Mr. Lin, you can't make jokes like this."

The principal's smile immediately faded. He just wanted to cooperate with Lin Hao because of Lin Hao's contribution to the school. He never thought that Lin Hao would curse him!

"The middle stage of liver cancer is caused by long-term irregular work and rest, and frequent smoking and drinking. If it is not treated with treatment, it will get worse within a year. If it reaches the advanced stage, there is no cure." Lin Hao diagnosed.

"Mr. Lin, please don't make such a joke." The principal said with a solemn expression.

"Have I been joking? You will know after a check. I don't have to lie to you." Lin Hao shrugged.

Lao Liu came out and said roundly: "Principal, let me see it for you."

"Well, Lao Liu, you are a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner at home and abroad, I believe you." The principal said.

The implication of what the principal said was that he didn't believe in Lin Hao, and at the same time, he secretly warned Liu Lao not to cooperate with Lin Hao in telling lies, but to tell the truth obediently.

Old Liu smiled bitterly when he heard the words. He is a few dozen years old, so why did he lie to the principal?

Lao Liu took the pulse for the principal. It took a long time to get the pulse. It took three minutes to let go.

"Principal, I can't diagnose your specific illness by taking the pulse, but your liver does show signs of failure. Do you often feel weak, weak, and drowsy?" Old Liu said with a calm expression.

"Yes, as Mr. Liu said, but Mr. Lin just judged my mid-stage liver cancer so easily, is it too arbitrary?" The principal nodded, laughing and crying.

"Believe it or not." Lin Hao shrugged again.

"Principal, I will also help you get your pulse." Professor Zheng said.

"We want to try too." Other old professors also began to speak.

"Forehead……"

The principal was speechless for a while. He was talking about Lin Hao, but now it seems to be an expert meeting, specifically discussing his condition...

But he still asked these people to help him get his pulse. After all, these are old scholars, and let them see that there is nothing wrong with the disease. If there is something wrong with the body, it is a good thing to treat it as soon as possible.

The old professor diagnosed the pulses one by one, and all came to conclusions similar to those of Liu Lao.

"Principal, your liver does have a problem, but whether it is in the middle stage of liver cancer, our school medical school has relevant equipment, you can go and check it. But I believe Lin Xiaoyou's medical skills, since he said you are in the middle stage of liver cancer, then eight .Nine does not leave ten." Liu Lao said in a deep voice.

The principal's face was a little dark at this time.

If only Lin Hao and Liu Lao said that he had a bad liver, then he would think that the two of them were in collusion, but now the old professors have come to similar conclusions, and he has to take it seriously!

"Just looking at the principal alone is not enough to prove Mr. Lin's medical skills. It's better to show us some old things." Professor Zheng said.

As a veteran in the medical field, Professor Zheng knows his own body better, so there will never be a situation like the principal.

"Yes, Mr. Lin will help us to see it too." Other professors also said one after another.

Lin Hao had no objection, nodded, and took the pulse for Professor Zheng.

Ten seconds later.

"Professor Zheng, you have disordered work and rest, often drink alcohol, have signs of liver cirrhosis, and are you awake at night and often have nightmares at night? That's because your blood pressure is too high, compressing the brain nerves, and you need to stop drinking. "Lin Hao concluded.

Professor Zheng was completely stunned when he heard the words, and he was all right!

"Old Zheng, you are talking, won't you really make Mr. Lin guess right?" When everyone saw him, they were dumbfounded and urged.

"Mr. Lin's medical skills are brilliant, I am willing to bow down!"

Professor Zheng spit out, his face solemnly said.

He can be 100% sure that his symptoms have never been wrong to anyone, except for himself, even his family does not know about it, so there is no possibility that Lin Hao will investigate in advance.

This shows that Lin Hao really has real materials, and his medical attainments are better than him!

After all, he thought he couldn't draw so many conclusions by taking the pulse.

"You got it right?" The other professors were stunned.

"I'll show you again. Finish things earlier to save time." Lin Hao looked at the other professors and said casually.

Hearing that, everyone was a little dumbfounded. This Mr. Lin is in a hurry?

Next, Lin Hao diagnosed them one by one.

"Professor Wu, do you often eat heavy oil and salt food? You often eat sweets? Your blood sugar is high and you have diabetes."

"Professor Liu, you have high blood pressure and fatty liver."

"Professor Huang, you have suffered a leg injury and have chronic arthritis."

"..."

Every time Lin Hao makes a diagnosis, the corresponding patient will be stunned for a while, because it is incredible, just take the pulse for ten seconds and see their illness!

Even more accurate than hospital equipment!

"Mr. Lin, we are completely convinced. We fully support your professor's title!" Professor Zheng said with a serious expression.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, if your medical skills are lost, it will definitely be a huge loss for mankind. I implore you to come to the school every week to teach." The dean of the medical school exclaimed.

"Mr. Lin, we can discuss together when we have time, bah, bah, if you are free, I would like to ask you medical skills."

"..."

The professors were completely convinced, and they used honorifics, and their eyes changed when they looked at Lin Hao.

Only the principal was very embarrassed at this time.

Lin Hao's medical skills have been confirmed, that is to say, is his liver cancer in the middle stage real? And there is the possibility of deterioration, will it become advanced liver cancer within a year? Fate soon?

The principal was a little flustered, he felt that he was still young, he was only fifty years old this year, and he wanted to live another fifty years!

"Mr. Lin, look, what should I do with my illness?" the principal asked with a sad face.

"It's only in the middle stage of liver cancer, it's not the advanced stage, so don't be so nervous." Lin Hao waved his hand.

The principal was even more dumbfounded when he heard this. He still remembered Lin Hao saying that it would get worse within a year!

"Mr. Lin, you must have a way, right?" the principal asked nervously.

"Looking back when you are free, ask me for acupuncture, and then pay attention to work, rest and diet. There is no major problem." Lin Hao said lightly.

"Acupuncture is fine?" The principal looked at Lin Hao suspiciously.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for treatment by yourself." Lin Hao shrugged and didn't force anything.

"I didn't mean that, I believe you."

The principal quickly shook his head and said, at the same time he even wanted to say, ‘I can do it now, please help me with acupuncture! ’

But there are a lot of people in the office now, it's really not the time.

"It's okay now, right? I'll leave if it's okay."

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he walked out of the office without waiting for them to speak.

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