Subtitle of this chapter: Who cares about whether there is any effect? ​​What I show them is an advertisement!

"You actually want to see a Chinese medicine doctor?"

As soon as Mr. McCall said this, the old Western doctor beside him changed his expression.

The attending doctor took the note written by Yuan Yanshu, took a look and roared angrily: "No, I absolutely do not allow it!"

"You yellow people are absolutely not allowed to blaspheme God's witchcraft in the presbyterian hospital..."

Our Master Yuan was very dissatisfied with it. Traditional Chinese medicine is witchcraft? Brother, don’t laugh at the second brother!

Even a few decades earlier, you so-called doctors were just giving blood to the patients, plagiarized their limbs, and then prescribed a Fufeng and white face. They are not as good as our Chinese medicine doctors.

Mr. Lu Xun did say that "Traditional Chinese medicine is a scammer who intentionally or unintentionally", but in history, you Western medicine is a butcher who kills people but does not deserve their lives.

Of course, traditional Chinese medicine was indeed behind in 1920, but didn’t I come here?

"Remind the host that medical works are not open yet."

"Master Ball, why do I want to copy medical works?"

"Host, aren't you going to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Master Ball, you don't understand it now. It has nothing to do with revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine."

Since he has passed through it, of course he has to carry forward Cyris medicine.

As for whether Cyris medicine has therapeutic effects... Hi, isn’t it just fooling foreigners to make them think that our Cyris civilization is so high-end, elegant and high-end, and why does it depend on the efficacy?

If Chinese medicine cures several more or more or more, our Master Yuan doesn’t care at all.

Besides, the American people have eaten so much Sudan red and nitrite, what is it to take some Chinese medicine? And what are Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Wuji Baifeng Pills, and Niuhuang Jiedu Pills... Then I can't kill myself.

I heard the old Western doctor say seriously: "Mr. Yuan, I know someone has greeted you. But if you insist on finding your Chinese herbal wizard, then I can't leave you here anymore!"

Yuan Yan thought to himself, this is not possible. What other hospitals can be worthy of my identity besides the New York Presbyterian Hospital? They may not necessarily go to the First People's Hospital in New York City.

He pondered for a moment and wrote a few more words on the paper.

After reading the note, Mr. McCall coughed and said, "Okay, Mr. Yuan means drinking some medicinal wine. I think doctor, you won't even object to this, right?"

"Medicinal Wine?" the old Western doctor curled his lips and said, "Since that's the case, I won't say much. But..."

"But our hospital needs your party to issue a statement, and he must bear all the consequences of his choice! And we will announce it to the outside world."

"This..." Of course John didn't want to agree, but when he saw Yuan Yan nodding like pounding garlic, he had to sigh, "Okay..."

"Please do it yourself!"

The doctor snorted coldly and turned around and left. Only the lawyer who was at a loss was left in the ward, as well as Master Yuan who was lying on the bed, Jizhu was holding him.

"Okay, Mr. McCall, I really don't understand what you said." Hongqi Lao Wu said in a confused look, "It doesn't matter if Yuan Er wants to drink Wujiapi. Anyway, they are all dying people... Well, he will drink as much as he wants. But he still wants to collect that from the pharmacy..."

John, who came to Chinatown's "Anliang Building" for the second time to look for Li Jie, shrugged and said, "Mr. Li, that's called the endorsement fee!"

Today is November 9, 1920, and it has been two days since the revelations were published.

Now public opinion has tended to be tilted towards Yuan Yanshu.

Although the New York Times, Wall Street Journal and Washington Post have not published commentators so far, their reports have also favored Chinese students who are seriously ill in bed, and have published several articles by celebrities in the cultural circle to question Boi and Nypd's handling of the case.

As for articles that support the Democratic government...who will jump out to support the Democratic Party now, and whether to make a fuss?

The ones who danced the most were naturally Lincoln Stephens and Upton Sinclair who Yuan Yansu specifically explained.

Lincoln Stephens was not a person to mess with. Because he scolded him too hard in the newspaper, Roosevelt once invited him to the White House for a head-on confrontation. As a result, the two of them became more and more angry, and Roosevelt finally drove him out of the White House.

Regarding this matter, he maintained his usual style and thinking. Mr. Yuan’s experience was of course a problem with the system.

Of course, it would be even more rude to Wilson, the political master, who was so politically squabbling, would be even more rude to Wilson, the dog. He scolded the Democratic government and the judicial system.

As a famous left-wing writer, Mr. Sinclair unceremoniously called this incident "judicial injustice caused by racial discrimination" in his signed articles.

To Master Yuan’s own surprise, in addition to these two people speaking up for him, a large number of literary critics also applauded him.

Among these literary critics, Yuan Yanshu looks more familiar with two newly-known male writers and a long-standing female writer.

The first male writer was the famous T-S-Eliot. Although "The Wasteland", which made him a myth in the British and American poetry world, was released in 1922, his first two collections of poetry, "Prufrock and Others" and "Eliot's Poems", had already made him a little famous. Moreover, he was also a well-known literary critic.

Mr. Elliot directly called "The Greatest Feminist Novels since Jane Eyre". Since he started, when talking about feminist novels, he had to pull out these two books and compare them.

Another one is Francis Scott Ki Fitzgerald, the author of "The Great Gatsby".

This guy praised the writing technique of using chocolate as the main clue in "Love Chocolate" to connect the overall plot. He also admired the wonderful writing style of this novel that perfectly restores the style of a French town.

In fact, neither of them knew how lucky they were. It was because of their righteous words that our Master Yuan gave up the idea of ​​plagiarizing the two masterpieces "The Wasteland" and "The Great Gatsby".

As for the female writer, she was not famous enough compared to the other two. However, her "My Antonia" published in 1918 was hailed as one of the greatest novels of the United States in the 20th century in later generations.

Of course she is also the idol of Miss Helen Brown. What’s more coincidentally, this female writer who lives in Nebras happened to promote her new book "Youth and the Beautiful Adusa" in New York. So she also read "Love Chocolate" at the first time, which Miss Brown personally delivered to her.

Ms. Vera Kesser also commented on the book very high, saying that Mr. Yuan Yanshu used warm and sweet brushstrokes to fill the gap that made women extremely embarrassed between the conservative 19th century and the radical 20th century.

At the same time, as a woman and a female writer, she would like to thank Mr. Yuan for his praise for women and his hope for modern women.

Of course, these commentary articles all pointed out at the end. It is hard to believe that those who can write such beautiful and moving novels are the murderers who created the Wall Street bombing.

Le Monde also took advantage of the oriental's easter's eastward wind and its literary supplement made a special issue for "Di Gong Case". Although this detective novel has not received the attention of mainstream literary critics for the time being, it sold quite well, and even sold much more than "Love Chocolate".

First of all, the release date of "The Lovely Chocolate" was a little earlier, and "Di Gong Case" happened to catch up with the critical moment when Yuan Yan became a hot topic in the United States.

Secondly, the popularity and distribution channels of Le Monde are comparable to those of "Women of the World". This issue of literary supplements is available at the same time in major cities on the East Coast. Readers in the Central and West Coasts can wait for a few days at most.

Third, judging from the literacy rate and educational level at that time, male readers who like to read detective novels definitely have much more female fans than romance novels.

This is the right time, place, and people.

So our Master Yuan finally became a rising star in the American literary world. If he did not die and become a meteor, then his future would be limitless...

Nonsense, his future is not just a mere writer, and the number one accomplice of American imperialism is his real goal.

But in this way, the career prospects of the four judicial officials are bleak.

The people and Master Yuan are still thinking about collecting endorsement fees, but Captain Aiden, who has had trouble after meeting Yuan Yan, was anxious to go to the room.

The "interrogation" of the French and Chinese had lasted for a full forty-eight hours, but these two guys didn't say anything useful.

He shook his right hand, which was a little swollen and painful, and shouted in his heart for Lin Dengwan and Zhuang Kunlun. They are really two hard bones.

How could a bourgeois lackey like General Zod understand the broad sentiment of proletarian warriors - General Lindenwan's "liberate all mankind"?

It is even more difficult for him to grasp the mentality of a yellow man like Zhuang Kunlun who once wanted to squeeze into the white circle but was coldly opposed. This second generation of overseas Chinese suffered discrimination and persecution from white people around him since childhood, which led to his deep hatred for the United States, white people, and even the entire Western world.

Love and hatred are the two pillars of human spiritual power.

Boi in 1920 had no real agent, and his torture methods were extremely rough, so he naturally couldn't pry open the mouths of these two guys.

However, our two anti-American fighters were not that easy. They had reached the point where they might get rid of their hair if they continued to fight, so the federal agents had to stop for the time being.

Captain Aiden sat down tiredly, and lit a cigarette that he almost never smoked, and at this moment he was also extremely anxious.

Of course he knew that his situation was extremely bad. No matter what, the Chinese man was injured during his interrogation, and now he was unable to explain it all over his body. If he could not convict that guy, then he would not have to think about what would happen to him.

General Zod sighed in his heart. He really didn't expect that the Chinese man had such great energy, not only had a lawyer with a deep background, but also a very influential newspaper like Le Monde.

Captain Aiden threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it.

He had already made up his mind. Since the two men refused to speak, there was nothing he could do, so he had to torture the woman.

Just when he broke through the lower limit, fortunately someone came to save his bottom line of being a human being.

"Dong, dun, dun, dun,"

"Captain, are you here? I'm Harold." The visitor was the federal attorney general of the New York Judicial District.

General zod opened the door and asked in surprise: "Mr. Williams, why are you here?"

The federal attorney general looked through the crack in the door and frowned. Poor Mr. Lindenwan was tortured to death. The room was filled with an unpleasant smell, which was the strange smell mixed with sweat and blood cigarettes.

Mr. Williams took out his handkerchief and covered his nose, and asked in a muffled voice: "Wilton, have you had any results?"

Captain Aiden shook his head and just as he was about to speak, he heard the other party say, "Then look at this newspaper."

When he took the newspaper, his face changed, and of course it became even more ugly.

"The Republican Vice President Arrives in New York"

This newspaper reported that Mr. John Calvin Coolidge, the next Vice President of the United States of America, arrived in New York by train earlier today. He did not speak at the train station, saying that his purpose was to thank the Republican Party in New York for its outstanding work in this election and to visit several old friends.

However, according to reliable sources, Mr. Coolidge's first stop after meeting with Republicans in New York was the New York Presbyterian Hospital. He was accompanied by New York University Vice President James B. Conant.

It is unknown whether they visited Mr. Yuan Yanshu, who was suffering from sepsis.

This newspaper will send reporters to accompany you to bring more news to readers...

"This..." General zod raised his head and asked in confusion, "Why should the Republican Party jump out at this time?"

The federal attorney general replied in surprise: "What? You don't know?"

Poor Captain Aiden is still a little scholar. He doesn't understand the weight of Master Yuan's three political commentary articles published in Le Monde.

Especially "Several Questions About William II" and "Is Britain a Liberal Country?" are so considerate in the eyes of German Americans. They say all the things they want to say but dare not say or cannot say.

The largest German consortium in the United States is the Rockefeller consortium. Their most important asset is Mobil Oil, and the spokesperson of Mobil Oil will become the next secretary of state.

What's even better is that the Republicans discovered a god-given opportunity to win over the Irish people in Yuan Yanshu's article. So Vice President Coolidge came.

Of course, Mr. Williams' political sensitivity is much higher than Captain Aiden, but he was too lazy to explain and directly advised: "Wilton, it's time to stop. If you continue, you won't have any good results."

"Good fruit?" Although I couldn't understand Master Yuan's article, General Zod, who was in a clear state of his situation, smiled bitterly, "Do I have good fruits to eat now? At the moment when the Chinese man had an accident, either he was convicted or I was..."

Both of them sighed at the same time, "Oh..."

Thank you Brother Siqian for giving me 20,000 yuan. Murong will continue to work hard. If you save too much manuscript, I will add another chapter for you and everyone.

Also, please rest assured that the subscription is not very good, but I will continue to write it in this style and idea, and absolutely write it with the most serious attitude.
Chapter completed!