More than 80 years have passed since Lin Zexu's late sunny "Humen sells cigarettes". But in the 11th year of the Republic of China, smoking was still not illegal.

At that time, there were a large number of people in the circle of literati, the rich, and even the bureaucracy, and a large part of the people thought that smoking a big cigarette was an elegant hobby.

The finest tobacco soil, horseshoes, produced in Yunnan, are eaten by the rich class, one or two horseshoes, worth ten dollars.

What is common in the ordinary world is a kind of Nanyang goods, which are packed in small copper square boxes, and can be sold for two foreign dollars for one or two.

The last one is a loose cigarette that is sold for money (one-tenth of a tael), mixed with a lot of impurities, and sold for two triangles of silver.

The magnates ate it, the low-level ordinary people also ate it, and even those beggars and homeless people can occasionally take a bite of it.

Some smokers have realized that eating heavy cigarettes is harmful to their health, so they try to quit smoking. It is extremely uncomfortable, and rich people go to famous Chinese and Western doctors to see a doctor, but there is no way to alleviate it.

Go to some three-legged cat doctors on the rivers and lakes, they have a way, with a kind of "quit smoking pills" to treat, this medicine tastes like an almond sweet taste, the treatment of smoking addiction is particularly effective, it is made by the Japanese in the East, the main ingredient in it is mafei, a more high-end Du product, more harmful than big smoke.

People who eat tobacco soil have obvious body and facial features, and if quacks use it to treat these smokers and cheat some money, it is just that, and the most hateful thing is that they often use it for ordinary patients.

A variety of drugs made of tobacco clay as the main material, such as "painkillers" and "antidiarrheal powder", are almost all-encompassing.

The Shanghai Municipal Department of Health published a propaganda article exposing the scams of these quacks, and published a list of more than 30 quack scammers who were not granted the "Doctor Qualification".

Harming people's money is like harming people's parents, and the voice of opposition to the Department of Health is also very high.

Initiated by Shanghai and used as the main battlefield, it spread to the whole country and carried out a vigorous propaganda campaign to quit smoking.

Although Zhang Meixi is still only a thirteen-year-old girl, she does not dare to stand on the wrong side on this major issue of right and wrong. Ping An Pharmaceutical Company firmly expressed its support for the Department of Health.

At that time, many doctors' groups, Chinese medicine associations, and Western medicine associations, also followed Ping An Pharmaceutical to support the Department of Health.

However, she still felt that it was not enough, and thought that the name of Mr. Shandong could also be used.

He sent a telegram to his own law firm in England, Rege & Gray, in the name of Mr. Shandong, to the leading newspapers in China in support of the Shanghai Department of Health.

After going around the earth, Mr. Shandong finally made a voice, and Zhang Meixi was also afraid that the vest would be exposed, just like the forums in the world later, not only used the screen name, but also used the proxy IP server.

At that time, the newspaper industry was extremely prosperous, and there were more than 100 newspaper offices in Beijing alone, and more than 200 kinds of newspapers were published. In Shanghai alone, there are 200 newspapers and more than 400 kinds of newspapers are distributed.

As soon as Mr. Shandong spoke out, all the big and small newspapers reprinted it with face.

The two presidents of the north and the south, and the governors and governors of more than 30 provinces who declared independence, all read the newspaper at breakfast time, just like the Internet in later generations, everyone wanted to read the news.

Most of the political bigwigs also called in support of Shanghai's health department.

The starting figure of this national headline hot search news event is Uncle Huang, deputy director of the Shanghai Municipal Department of Health. Of course, the deeper excavation is the fifth uncle Huang who is bouncing around.

Uncle Huang was busy, there was a lot of traffic in front of Uncle Huang's mansion, and the big living room was full of splendor.

On this day, Uncle Huang had just finished receiving the visiting delegation from the Songhu Health Department, and was summoned by the mayor again, and was evaluated by a cadre.

When he returned to the mansion, Uncle Huang felt that his heart was hot and his legs and feet were fluttering.

Aunt Huang poured him a cup of hot tea and asked anxiously:

"Do you want to get a doctor?"

Uncle Huang hesitated for a moment and waved his hand:

"It's better not to use it, the Huang family hasn't been so lively for many years, and it's better to have more than one thing."

Aunt Huang finally didn't feel at ease, shook the phone to ask the doctor, and asked the messenger to drive a car to pick it up.

In Aunt Huang's heart, the famous Chinese and Western doctors in Shanghai today are just like peaches planted in the yard by their own family, and they can pick that one if they want to.

This time the invited is a flower doctor, who held a position in the Qing palace in the early years, and now lives in Shanghai The master of traditional Chinese medicine has reached the age of antiquity, with gray hair and a cane, but his steps are very brisk. Behind him were two more students, carrying an old rosewood medicine box.

Such a national player level, even the top-level magnates should be respected.

Aunt Huang dared to shake the phone to call people, because recently, the Huang family and Doctor Hua have been moving around a lot, and they are familiar with informality.

Uncle Huang bent down and clenched his fists, welcomed the old lady into the small study, and was still in the mood to make a few jokes:

The old lady also responded to him with a smile.

The two sat down in the study, and Uncle Huang rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his wrists.

The old lady only stretched out one finger to take the pulse, and after a full five minutes, she let her change the other wrist.

Another five minutes passed.

The old lady closed her eyes and looked strange.

Uncle Huang sighed in his heart, isn't it a fatal symptom? Gritted his teeth and insisted:

"If there is any terminal illness, the old lady will only say it, brother, I can stand it."

The old lady opened her eyes, tapped her fingers lightly on the tabletop, and said with a narrow smile on her face with few wrinkles:

"Oh, little brother, it's okay, you're not terminally ill, but it's just as good."

"Good sick?" Uncle Huang smashed his mouth and hissed:

"This woman gives birth to children, they are all called happy diseases, I am a man, and I am about to be destined for the year, don't joke with Brother Hua."

The old lady waved her hand and said with a smile:

"It has nothing to do with women, you are a disease that has a slightly open heart and cannot be closed for several days."

Uncle Huang frowned:

"Heart disease? Heart disease? ”

The old lady continued to laugh and touched her beard:

"It's not a heart attack, it's called a good disease. The symptom is that the heart is slightly open, and it does not heal for days. ”

Uncle Huang is about to cry:

"Good disease, as the saying goes, good disease, no good disease, good disease from there?"

The old lady saw that he was anxious and stopped teasing him:

"This disease, the old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has seen it several times, and it takes a powerful person to have this disease, the full name is the disease of promotion and wealth, and it is simply called a good disease, and if you get this disease, you will definitely be promoted to become rich."

Uncle Huang thought about it carefully, and suddenly understood a little, and bowed his hand to the old lady Hua:

"I'm about to be a person in the year of destiny, and I can't be calm so much that my brother laughs at me."

The old lady smiled and waved her hand:

"Normal, normal, after seeing this disease, the old man is also happy, and he will have to rely on Director Huang to take care of him in the future."

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed," Uncle Huang arched his hand.

The two of them laughed together, and the two students behind Mrs. Huang also laughed, standing at the door of the study, and Aunt Huang, who was ordering tea, also laughed.

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