The forefront of the position is naturally the newspaper, the national government at that time, the ability to control zhì is extremely weak, it said that it will not let the newspaper publish the news of traditional Chinese medicine, the newspaper will let go of such an opportunity to sell news to make a fortune, long ago.

At that time, the newspapers and contributors were all using screen names, uh, to put it wrong, they were all using pen names. First, there was a contributor who supported the abolition of the old medicine, and an impassioned article was handed over to the newspaper editor, who was so happy that he asked him to copy a copy of it, and it was urgently sent to the contributor who supported Chinese medicine in a rickshaw.

The contributors who support traditional Chinese medicine carefully studied the articles sent by the editors, sometimes sitting on the desk, sometimes spending time in the bucket room, suddenly thinking of a witty sentence, excited to jump up, stay up late with electric lights, make a word-by-word targeted article, take a rickshaw, hurriedly send it to the editor, and the printing house started to print it overnight.

On the second day, the people could receive a newspaper with articles from both sides of the page, sparks of thought collided, and the writing was wonderful, and the people who read it were also beaten and excited. Those readers who think they have some opinions will inevitably have to pull out their sleeves, spread out the paper, put pen and ink, write a word-for-word commentary, and send it to the newspaper office.

The editors of the newspaper went back and forth to stir up trouble, and the pros and cons debated for days, and the spectators applauded.

There are old people who believe in Chinese medicine very much, and they are inevitably stimulated by the remarks on the abolition of Chinese medicine in the newspaper to vomit blood, and fall into a coma with excitement, and then they are sent to the Western Hospital for diagnosis and treatment by their frightened children and grandchildren.

Or that young boy, admiring Western culture, wanted to kill the dregs of feudal witchcraft, a breath of fighting spirit burned in his heart, his eyes were red, and he couldn't sleep for days, and his parents who cared for him went to Chinese medicine to prescribe a soothing soup, and pinched his neck and poured it hard.

As the saying goes, if you rebel, you won't succeed in ten years.

Therefore, the contributors in the newspaper who bear pen names and do not even dare to show their true faces are just a literary campaign in the newspaper.

It is the students of the school who really have combat effectiveness, mainly the students of the Chinese medicine college, who may not really love Chinese medicine, and every time they go to class, they will inevitably be lazy and distracted. But as soon as I heard that the government had ordered them to suspend classes, I immediately became energetic.

The student representatives planned it overnight, and the team of hundreds of people raised banners on the second day, holding small propaganda banners in their hands, shouting the slogan of "Chinese medicine saves the country", gathered in the department store of Sincere Company, and wandered along Nanjing Road to the Guangming Theater.

The entrance of the Guangming Grand Theater is also lively, and the Peking Opera master Boss Mei is singing a comic strip, playing a charming and heroic Sun Shangxiang, the sister of Sun Quan, the king of Eastern Wu. It was also more than a hundred enthusiastic fans who lined up to cheer on their idols.

The two teams collided together, and the scene was simply embarrassing and chaotic, and it was miserable. In 1924, photography technology was still very developed, and it was necessary to move a lot of equipment and use magnesium lights to shoot, so unfortunately, there were no photojournalists, and there were no photographs left.

However, the artistic talents of the Republic of China are the most lacking, and on the second day of the newspaper, there was a contribution by the painter who published it, with smooth lines and lifelike, which was more than ten times stronger than the common dark photos in the newspapers at that time.

After a few days of trouble, the students felt that they were still weak and lacked powerful leaders, so someone proposed:

"Why don't we go find Mr. Shandong."

Looking for Mr. Shandong, of course, is the best way, but Mr. Shandong's fairy trail is ethereal and nowhere to be found. This Mr. Shandong is above the clouds and untouchable. Fortunately, his magic medicine has blossomed everywhere and benefited all living beings.

Therefore, as a student representative, they followed this clue and went to Ping An Pharmaceutical Company, which produced Mr. Shandong's miracle medicine.

Ping An Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. has now moved to a kilometer from the Waibaidu Bridge, where rows of factories with lead roofs and a three-meter-high wall enclose them.

When the students arrived, there were already a group of medical hall apprentices, licensed Chinese medicine practitioners, who surrounded the factory gate, and these people were also descendants of Ping An Pharmaceutical Company, and they had the "Prescription Drug Use Qualification Certificate".

The chief staff of Ping An Pharmaceutical shook the phone and reported the situation to the young master on Tuesday. Young Master Tuesday and Young Master Wednesday are studying the size of the bullet of the German pistol.

The young master heard it on Wednesday, clicked a few times, and the bullet was loaded and ready to go.

On Tuesday, the young master snorted and laughed, took a leisurely sip of tea first, and then shook the phone, and assigned Mr. Gao from the Ping'an Tutoring School to go out and give a speech.

Mr. Gao has now gone through a few months of exercise, and he is no longer what he used to be, although he is still wearing an ordinary blue cloth gown. But that momentum and demeanor are a great Confucian in the world.

Mr. Gao calmly walked over, put his hand on the shoulders of a pharmaceutical factory worker, and climbed onto a small one-and-a-half-foot-high bench.

He stretched out two more hands, swung downward, and appeased the feelings of everyone at the gate, and made a speech in a clear and turbulent voice:

"Yin and Yang harmony, the reincarnation of the five elements, gold, wood, water and fire, acupuncture and cupping." To sum up, it is one word, Chinese medicine is good!

The audience was even more excited, clapping their hands, Mr. Gao is talented!

After Mr. Gao finished reading his lines, he jumped off the bench, thirsty, and wanted to go home for tea. But the audience didn't do anything, and pounced together, wanting to discuss the Five Elements Gossip with him in detail.

"What are the five elements?"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

"How many words is gossip?"

"This and this ......"

Mr. Gao couldn't answer correctly, so he covered his head and face with the sleeves of his long shirt, broke free with the help of several pharmaceutical factory workers, and walked briskly, all the way to the south wall, fortunately there was a light bamboo and wood ladder next to the south wall.

Mr. Gao climbed the ladder with his hands and feet crossed, wiped his sweat, and was about to lift the ladder and go down to the other side of the wall.

But the students and medical apprentices had already rushed over, grabbing the ladder with a few hands in a mess.

The ladder couldn't be used, Mr. Gao hated it, secretly recited a Bodhisattva blessing, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and jumped directly outside the wall with a thud.

The Bodhisattva really blessed it, and Mr. Gao had done this kind of wall-jumping trick a few times before, and he was considered proficient in business, so he was not injured, and quickly got up from the ground and patted the dust on his robe. Walk away.

Mr. Gao broke free, but Mr. Gao's student, Mr. Shandong, was unlucky!

In the cafeteria of Huiwen Middle School.

Zhang Meixi spent a copper plate to buy a bowl of rice, and got a bowl of flavored soup as a gift, and was studying whether it was better to eat green vegetables or tofu.

I heard the people behind him talking.

The Chinese medicine community has publicly recommended Mr. Shandong to be the big leader, and the big leader Mr. Shandong is going to bring the medical representatives to Nanjing to settle accounts with the president!

Zhang Meixi was taken aback, and her eyes widened......

…… Dividing line ......

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