The diplomatic failure happened two months later.
In order to make up for Miss Truman's grievances, Soong Meiling invited her to Nanjing as a guest in the name of the First Lady of the Republic of China.
The frightened Miss Truman couldn't leave Chen Bei even for a moment.
She had to stay with him next door when she slept.
He was there to take care of her in case of a nightmare, so Chen Bei also had to accompany her.
As for Yan'er and Elizabeth, they were even more indispensable.
Yao Yilei couldn't bear to leave her daughter, so she also clamored to go together.
The team grew stronger and stronger, but Song Meiling was happy, saying that the more people, the more the merrier.
This time, instead of taking a plane or a boat, Mrs.
Chiang personally arranged for them to take the Shanghai-Nanjing Line express train.
This train is also one of the faces of the Republic of China.
The locomotive is no longer the silly, big, black and thick look of the past, but a streamlined front with glass.
It is shiny, round and smooth, and very modern.
I originally wanted to arrange for the railway bureau to run a special train, but Mrs.
Chiang felt that people may not like extravagance, so she arranged for them to take an ordinary first-class carriage, so as to have a better understanding of the people of our country.
A group of people took a car to Shanghai Zhabei Railway Station.
The accompanying security personnel included military police and agents from the Secrecy Bureau.
For fear of something going wrong again, one carriage was packed off, and the red-hatted porter helped them place their luggage.
The car was spacious and arranged side by side.
There are two extremely large leather sofas, a bar serving coffee and drinks, and free newspapers and magazines, including the English version of Time.
Elizabeth was a student in the Department of Journalism.
She got an occupational disease when seeing new things.
She took Yan'er everywhere to take pictures.
When she came to the second-class carriage, she saw four leather seats side by side, all covered with pure white cotton covers.
The passengers were all excited.
They were well-dressed soldiers, businessmen, and civil servants, and for a moment it seemed like they were in a developed country.
The bus arrived at Nanjing Xiaguan Railway Station.
The newly built station was spectacular and tidy.
There were not many passengers and it was very orderly.
Mrs.
Chiang personally greeted the guests at the platform and took the guests to the State Guesthouse to stay.
They had a short rest first, and then there was a welcome dinner.
Everything They were all held in the name of the wife and were informal.
No officials were present.
Only some young students from Nanjing Central University accompanied them.
All of them were proficient in English and polite.
The next day, Soong Meiling arranged for students to take the distinguished guests to visit Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, visit Xuanwu Lake, go boating on the Yangtze River, appreciate the scenery of Nanjing where dragons and tigers are dominating, and have social activities at Jinling Women's College in the evening.
A series of activities finally made Miss Truman's mood improve and she forgot about the unpleasantness of Shanghai.
After the activities in Nanjing ended, the group took a boat to Jiangdong.
It was Yan'er's turn to fulfill her duties as a landlord.
Chen Zikun personally greeted them at the pier, and the father and daughter reunited.
The scene was touching, as one can imagine.
There is nothing interesting in the provincial capital.
It is still the same old routine, visiting the Confucian Temple and socializing with students from Jiangdong University.
It is summer vacation and most of the students have gone home, so not many people have been organized.
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However, the anti-insurgency order issued by the Nationalist Government has made the United States Friend saw the demonstration.
Hundreds of students took to the streets, holding slogans against hunger and anti-civil war, and demonstrated in front of the provincial capital building.
Everyone was shocked, saying that the momentum was really huge, but Xiaonan scoffed, saying that it was nothing, we were at that time That’s why it’s called vast.
Everyone was curious and asked.
Xiaonan told her own experience with some arrogance.
Everyone was filled with indignation.
The students protested and were beaten by the soldiers.
They were simply robbers and bandits.
Xiaonan pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "This country is in a terrible state.
Only by ending the one-party dictatorship and returning power to the people can China's decline be saved."
If Chen Zikun had been present, he would have scolded him for being an immature child, but his brothers and sisters would have praised him and praised him as a progressive young man.
Xiaonan was complacent and said, "I plan to go to Beitai to learn about people's livelihood during the summer vacation, but my father won't let me go.
Can the eldest brother and the second sister help me?"
Yan'er said: "Social practice is a very good activity.
We also want to do it once.
No problem.
I'll go talk to dad."
Chen Zikun naturally agreed to let his precious daughter go to Jiangbei United Machinery Company for social practice.
Yan'er and Mary were from Harvard Medical School and could diagnose workers.
Elizabeth was an intern reporter and could interview as much as she wanted.
Chen Bei was responsible for escorting them. , Xiaonan works as a follower, serving tea and water to the sisters.
Yao Yilei originally wanted to follow, but Chen Zikun said that the children would not have fun if you went there, so he stopped her abruptly.
A group of young people happily went to Beitai in a gunboat of the Marine Police Corps.
They enjoyed the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Huaijiang River and felt happy beyond words.
At this time, Liu Yu was sitting at home, muttering why his nephew didn't show up.
Maybe there is another flight mission, the little girl comforted herself.
When the medical team from the provincial capital came to Jiangbei United Machinery Company, the factory organized a gong and drum team to beat gongs and lions to welcome them.
Workers after get off work gathered on the roadside to watch, and Yang Shugen and Ma Chunhua were also among the onlookers.
A group of well-dressed young people walked in from outside the gate.
The men were handsome and the women were beautiful and generous.
There were also two foreign girls among them.
Although Beitai is an advanced industrial city and foreign engineers are not too rare, but foreign girls But it was hard to see, so it immediately caused a sensation among everyone.
Ma Chunhua immediately noticed Chen Bei, who stood out from the crowd.
He was too tall.
He wore a khaki military shirt, shiny leather shoes, straight trousers, toad sunglasses, a boat-shaped hat on his head, and chewing food in his mouth.
He was wearing chewing gum and looked like a carefree American soldier.
"Tsk, you can tell he's a straw bag at first glance.
Militiamen like Goudan can put him down."
Ma Chunhua said with disdain in her heart.
People nearby whispered to each other that this big man was the eldest son of Marshal Chen's family.
He flew fighter jets in the Air Force.
He had won some medals.
It was said that he was Song Meiling's godson.
Everyone was envious of him.
Ma Chunhua was furious.
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It turned out to be the Kuomintang Air Force.
These bastards had done a lot of evil.
How many revolutionary comrades died under their bombing and strafing, and how many revolutionary fruits were destroyed.
She looked around and wanted to go back to the cafeteria.
I chopped this guy up with a kitchen knife, but there were a lot of factory guards nearby.
If he really did it, he would be exposed.
It didn't matter if he sacrificed himself, but it would be bad if he implicated the roots of the poplar tree.
Thinking of this, she suppressed her anger and put away the idea of slashing Chen Bei with the knife.
She took a bite of a green onion and turned to look at Yang Shugen.
Her "man" was staring intently at the beauty in the medical team, and she suddenly felt contempt in her heart: " He’s also a loser.”
Ma Chunhua wronged Yang Shugen.
He stared at Chen Yan not because he was lustful, but because it aroused memories of his childhood.
At the Jiangwan Villa in Beitai, Yaner dressed like a cute doll all day long and lived in a big house.
Playing on the lawn, while I was wearing rags, hoeing under the scorching sun, and living in a wooden house.
In the blink of an eye, so many years passed, and I was still a noble lady, and I was still a humble employee.
"Sooner or later, I will trample you all under my feet."
Yang Shugen secretly clenched his fists.
Ma Chunhua noticed that Yang Shugen exuded a strong aura of hostility.
Chen Beiyan'er and his party lived in Jiangwan Villa and opened a free clinic in Jiangbei United Machinery Company to diagnose workers and their families.
The two doctors who were in charge were both top students at Harvard Medical School, but Yan'er and Mary felt that Unfortunately, what they learned is of no use at all.
Patients in China basically suffer from common diseases caused by malnutrition and hygiene habits, such as parasites, trachoma, infections and pneumonia.
These diseases can be diagnosed by ordinary barefoot doctors.
Why are there so many patients?
Mayor Xiao gave them the answer.
The basic health facilities are too poor.
There is only one hospital in the whole city, and the fees are so expensive that ordinary people cannot afford to live there.
Pneumonia alone kills people because no one can afford penicillin, which is as good as gold.
Chen Yan angrily asked Mayor Xiao why he only developed industry and did not take care of people's livelihood.
Mayor Xiao patiently explained that the country has experienced a long period of war and the people's livelihood has long been in decline.
The most important thing now is to develop the economy.
Only when the economy develops can we be able to take care of the people.
In a word, we have more than enough energy.
Then, he led everyone to visit the shantytowns in the east.
As far as the eye could see, there were endless rotten hay huts, some of which were even made of coffin boards.
The poor people in ragged clothes and food made everyone feel heartbroken.
Beitai is so beautiful.
The lush Liberty Avenue with sycamore trees, the river beach covered with camphor trees, the villas among the maple leaves, and the majestic city government buildings.
All of them are so illusory, like castles in the air.
The real city is real. people, but never exposed to the sun.
Chen Yan made the decision to set up a medical station on the river beach to provide free medical treatment to the poor.
Seeing her enthusiasm, Xiao Lang could not bear to be discouraged, so he could only provide full assistance, providing tents, medical equipment and disinfectant alcohol, as well as nurses and police.
But that was all he could do.
There was a serious shortage of medicines, especially penicillin.
There were only ten in the entire city.
Miss Truman volunteered and sent a telegram to Soong Meiling, requesting assistance for some penicillin.
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Soong Meiling did not dare to neglect, and immediately called Kong Lingkan and asked the Yang Company to donate.
Penicillin, an expensive Western medicine, can be sold for the price of a small yellow croaker, but It's nothing to Yangzi.
As a result, a box of penicillin injections was urgently airlifted to Beitai, accompanied by a personal letter from Soong Meiling, highly praising their voluntary medical diagnosis, and euphemistically stating at the end of the letter that these western medicines were donated free of charge by Yangzi Company of.
Mrs.
Chiang was always smart, but this move was superfluous, because these penicillin packages had a United Nations medical aid label, and the staff did not tear it off because they did not understand English.
However, these college students from the United States did understand English, and they immediately understood.
Medicines aided by the United Nations have become profit-making tools for relatives of the party, state, emperor, and countrymen.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Suddenly, someone cried outside the tent: "Help, please save my mother."
Yan'er hurried out and saw a young man pushing a flat cart, with a dying old woman lying on it.
She kept coughing.
She must be in the late stage of pneumonia
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