Medical Master
Chapter Eleven Chinese Medicine Pseudoscience!
"Eat more, there will be no chance to eat in the future! You foodie!"
"How do I think you suddenly become smarter, take advantage of the last chance, have a good meal, and no one will sell it to you if you want to eat in the future."
"You look at your demeanor and eat roast duck, shameless stuff!"
"I admire you for this kind of bullshit attitude, facing people who fucking life!"
Obviously.
Most people on Weibo are not from the Imperial Capital.
Therefore, everyone thought that Fang Qiu was showing off in disguise.
In this case, it is impossible for Fangqiu not to be mocked or scolded!
however.
Just when everyone ridiculed and abused.
Fangqiu had left Quanjude and got in a taxi.
"Go to Tian-Anmen!"
As soon as he got in the car, Fang Qiu opened his mouth.
Tiananmen Square.
Located in the center of the Huaxia Emperor City, at the southern end of the Forbidden City.
What is Tiananmen?
It is China, it is the national emblem!
How can you not go to Tian-anmen when you come to the imperial capital?
Said to Fang Qiu.
He might only have one day when he came here this time, so he must firmly grasp what he should do and watch.
Come to Tiananmen Square.
get off.
Looking ahead, at the magnificent building, at the bustling crowd, at the Monument to the People’s Heroes erected on the square, at the Chairman's portrait hanging on the Tiananmen Square, at the high sky, flying in the wind The five-star red flag, looking at the wide moat in front of Tian-anmen.
Fang Qiu was startled for a while.
Suddenly there was a feeling in my heart, which I had never felt before.
It seems that I am very small.
In this world, it is very small, in this square, it is very small, and it is even smaller than the martyrs of the ancestors!
a long time.
"call……"
Fang Qiu took a deep breath and walked towards the Monument to the People's Heroes.
This is a monument built by China to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs in modern history.
Come to the monument.
Fang Qiu raised his head and looked up.
"In the past three years, the people's heroes who died in the People's War of Liberation and the People's Revolution will be immortal!"
"For thirty years, the people's heroes who died in the People's War of Liberation and the People's Revolution will be immortal."
"This goes back to 1840. Since then, in order to oppose domestic and foreign enemies, strive for national independence and the people's freedom and happiness, the people's heroes who sacrificed in previous struggles will be immortal!"
Looking at the "Three Immortal" inscriptions on the stele.
Fang Qiu's mood moved, and his eyes were slightly red.
Ignoring the crowds of people around me, I straightened my body and saluted the monument!
To all the ancestors.
It's them, using their blood to create Huaxia!
Without them, there would be no China today!
End of ceremony!
Fang Qiu took out his phone, took a picture of the Monument to the People's Heroes, and posted it on Weibo.
This time.
He did not post a text, only a photo.
Said nothing.
But even so.
But it still attracted ridicule from countless people.
"Why? I thought everyone wouldn't scold you if you played the card of patriotism?"
"What qualifications do you have to stand in front of the Monument to the People's Heroes?"
"Are you very patriotic? If you are truly patriotic, why must you destroy the Chinese medicine by yourself and destroy our country's treasures?"
"It's shameless to say that you are patriotic while doing things that are not patriotic!"
"Its heart is punishable!"
...
Fang Qiu looked at these verbal abuses and shook his head with a wry smile.
Although a lot of abuse.
But surprisingly, this photo of his Weibo has been liked thousands of times very quickly, which is the highest number of likes among all his Weibo.
of course.
What everyone praised is the Monument to the People's Heroes, not Fangqiu.
Time passed a little bit in the anxiety that everyone was looking forward to.
1:30 in the afternoon.
A thin young man wearing a gray suit and glasses appeared in the third conference room on the 21st floor of Zhongfeng Building.
Look carefully.
This person has a thin face, a slender figure, and a strong position, giving a feeling of vitality.
He is Li Wenbo.
In the meeting room.
Everything is already ready.
There are cameras on all four sides of the conference room.
It's like driving with a panoramic live broadcast of the whole journey.
Seeing that the time has not come yet.
While sitting down, Li Wenbo opened the live broadcast platform with his laptop and started live broadcast first.
At the same time the live broadcast is turned on.
Li Wenbo shared the link to the live webpage using Weibo.
quickly.
Tens of thousands of viewers gathered in the live broadcast room.
Moreover, the number of people continues to soar.
"Hello everyone, this is Li Wenbo."
Sitting in front of the computer, Li Wenbo coughed a few times, and then while watching his live broadcast, he introduced, "I am in Zhongfeng Building now. Everything about the appointment has been prepared. Now I am waiting for that. A Chinese medicine boy named Fangqiu is here."
"I believe everyone, like me, can't wait to hit classmate Fangqiu in the face, right?"
While talking.
Li Wenbo took out two bottles of throat drinks of different brands and a bottle of milk from the handbag he was carrying, and placed them in front of him.
no doubt.
The milk and drinks were all advertisements received by Li Wenbo himself.
Obviously.
Video placement ads are different from Weibo ads.
What's more, today is still the day of the battle, and there are too many people who follow the battle, and they have to compete with today's popular TV programs.
It is precisely because of this that countless people come to Li Wenbo for advertising.
but.
Li Wenbo didn't choose too many, and all the selected ones didn't need to do verbal advertising, just need to be implanted in the live screen.
But even so.
For advertising fees alone, Li Wenbo received millions, which was exactly equal to the one million he bet.
In Li Wenbo's case.
It was the first time he felt that money was so profitable.
He worked overtime day and night. After a month, he would cost 10,000 yuan. Even if he didn’t spend a penny, he would have to save for 9 years before he could save a million.
But now.
Just received a few advertising sponsorships, and made more than 1 million casually!
Thinking of the wads of banknotes pouring into his pockets like running water, Li Wenbo felt in his heart that this time the battle with Chinese medicine was the most correct thing he had done in his life.
Conquer pseudoscience with science!
It won't be long before Fang Qiu arrives, he will hit Fangqiu's face fiercely during the battle, and then he will hit the face of the Chinese medicine doctor fiercely, and his fame will rise greatly.
In the future, fame and fortune will inevitably come!
"Okay, let me introduce you to the live broadcast process this time."
Seeing that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room is increasing, it has risen to nearly 100,000. Li Wenbo moved his heart and quickly introduced, "First of all, I must thank the first live broadcast platform for sponsoring our live broadcast. The live broadcast platform is a first-class live broadcast platform leading the trend of live broadcast with all-round 360-degree 3D live broadcast. In addition to game anchors and entertainment anchors, there are also many large-scale sports events and live broadcasts of large-scale events."
Obviously, this paragraph is an advertisement.
In order to invite Li Wenbo to live broadcast, this funny live broadcast platform also spent a lot of money, and they even arranged the entire live broadcast scene.
"You can see that at the top of our live broadcast page, there is a live stream switch button. By switching the live stream, you can clearly see everything that happens on site, as well as every subtle detail."
After reading the advertisement, Li Wenbo continued without blushing, "In this meeting room where the game is about to be played, there are a total of twelve cameras installed. The twelve cameras will be fixed throughout the live broadcast process. There is a movable main camera, and everyone can watch today’s live broadcast from different camera angles."
"All right."
Li Wenbo looked at the time and said with a smile, "There is still some time before the start of the competition, and classmate Xiaofang has not shown up yet. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I will give everyone a comment on the so-called Chinese medicine."
The words came out.
On the live video, a dense barrage suddenly appeared.
There are urging and cursing.
But Li Wenbo didn't watch it.
Instead, he opened his mouth and said, "Like everyone, I am from Huaxia. I also think that Chinese medicine is a treasure of Huaxia for 5000 years. But how many people have thought that Chinese medicine appeared before 5000 years, and after these 5000 years? Inheritance, who dares to say that Chinese medicine is getting stronger and stronger? Who dares to say that Chinese medicine has not regressed?
"Even the masters of Chinese medicine today dare not say that."
"Why don't they dare to say that, because in the 5000 years of inheritance, a lot of Chinese medicine technology has been lost, and now Chinese medicine is just a few broken books."
Speaking of which.
Li Wenbo sneered. Seeing that the live broadcast became more and more popular, he immediately continued to open his mouth and said: "I make such a metaphor. 5000 years ago, Chinese medicine and casting were the most advanced technology on the land of China. So now, 5000 years later, Casting techniques have long been updated, and now they are still using casting techniques 5,000 years ago. People will call them idiots. Then, what is a Chinese medicine that does not make progress but regresses and is lost?"
"Compare things with modern science with things from 5000 years ago?"
"Simply hit the stone with a pebble!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine has been questioned and denied since ancient times. Li Wenbo is definitely not the first one."
"For example, the top ten celebrities who opposed TCM the most in history."
"Number one, Guo Moruo!"
"Guo Moruo would rather die than consult a Chinese medicine doctor, because he felt that if he didn't do so, he would not be able to withstand his education. He also absolutely said: Chinese medicine has no complaints with him, until the day of death, he will never Troublesome Chinese herbalist!"
"Second place, Yan Fu."
"He said that Chinese medicine lacks actual observation and logical reasoning, and classifies Chinese medicine as Fengshui and astrological methods."
"The third place, Liang Shuming."
"He said: Huaxia said that there is medicine, but in fact it is still craftsmanship. Ten doctors have ten different prescriptions, and they can be very different, because there is no objective standard for treating diseases and medicines."
...
Said for a long time in one breath.
Li Wenbo breathed out a long breath and said, "Just as these predecessors and martyrs have said, I think Chinese medicine is inherited by witch doctors. There has never been science. All of them rely on mixed people to try and try until today. A blind cat can cure several diseases even if it is too expensive."
"Is there any side effects? I don't know!"
"Because Chinese medicine never writes about side effects, are there no side effects?"
"Of course not, because it is pseudoscience and there is no drug test."
...
Keep talking until one and fifty.
Li Wenbo stopped and took a sip of water.
"Ten minutes left."
Looking at the time, Li Wenbo said: "I don’t know, Xiaofang dare to come, it’s not a matter for everyone to wait like this. Anyway, the class is over. Let’s post a Weibo and summon this Xiaofang. Classmates."
Talk about it.
Li Wenbo directly logged into Weibo with his mobile phone.
"@, classmate Xiaofang, are you afraid to come? How come this time is almost here, haven't you seen your figure yet?"
Weibo sent out.
It didn't take long.
The Weibo prompt sounded.
Li Wenbo, who was dialing directly, picked up his phone and opened Weibo in front of all the audience.