In Mick's eyes, he and his eyeliner are a very important superior-subordinate relationship, and his decision cannot be questioned. Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with Kawei's tough attitude at first, but after he listened to Kawei's conditions and requirements, he was still able to Maintain the most basic rationality, at least not rush to take out a gun and kill him directly.
"I didn't expect you to have a relationship with Mr. Laszlo." Mick was not mentally prepared for this incident, and he realized that his plans always seemed to be unable to keep up with changes in things. "I remember you met on the 25th. I arrived and changed my job to work in the hospital on the 26th. How many days has it been?"
"Six days."
"Mr. Laszlo, it was the dance the night before yesterday."
"right."
"The days go by so fast..."
"Actually, this is nothing new." Kawei continued: "I didn't expect that Mr. Mick didn't read the evening newspaper. My name was on the headlines of the evening newspaper last night."
"Vienna Evening News?" Mick sighed, "I didn't read it last night because I had something to do. In fact, even if I read it, I wouldn't read the news about surgery. This kind of cruel treatment method is not my thing. Maybe in If you see the label 'Ignatz', you will skip it."
cruel?
Isn’t it cruel to shoot someone’s brains out? ? ?
"Then I hope Mr. Mick will pay more attention to it in the future," Kawei said, "because there will be more and more news like this."
When negotiating terms with this type of person, it is useless whether you are submissive or insistent. The other person will never change his or her mind easily. What Kawi has to do is give him another choice, a choice that is good for him and good for him.
History tells him that when he is in the process of rapid development, only mutually beneficial and win-win cooperation can make this relationship sustainable.
Mick took the newspaper from 303: "Do you want to leave No. 73?"
"Yes." Kawei explained, "I think rather than boxing me in here, it would be more useful to put me in a surgical environment."
"Well, I saw that you are now a popular person next to Mr. Laszlo. Those picky reporters in the newspaper can give such comments... Not bad." Mick looked at the words in the newspaper and said , "But he is the core of the empire's future development plan, not the core of my work."
Kawei shook his head, very puzzled by this view: "But you can easily find one person out of 100 people to do the job of No. 73, but you can't find the second Kawei."
Confidence, only confidence can win yourself what you deserve.
"I don't know much about surgery. How good the surgery is is meaningless to me." Mick put down the newspaper, "Since you said you can open up connections with nobles, I think we should talk about Morasso and Laszlo first. Bar."
Kawei’s talk was very colorful, but in fact he was not familiar with them, so he didn’t know much about them.
"No, no, no, Mr. Mick, I don't have much news right now." Kawei continued to explain, "The only thing I can get is probably the marriage news of Count Morasso."
"He's getting married again?" Mick frowned, "No, isn't his groin almost gone?"
Kawei took stock of Morasso's physical condition again.
The absence of high fever indicates that the infection is only on the surface of the wound.
Exhaust and defecation without abdominal distension and pain indicate that the broken ends of the intestines are well matched and there should be no problems such as intestinal fistulas.
The fresh granulation from the wound is growing well, indicating that the count is in good health. As long as the wound is protected from infection, victory is at hand.
After a brief pause of three seconds, Carvey answered Mick's question with a smile: "I still hope that Mr. Mick will not insult my surgical ability. As long as I am here, the count will not die, at least not because of a simple groin injury." Die from surgery.”
Simple?
Mick frowned.
It was not that he was dissatisfied with the answer, on the contrary, he was too satisfied.
Both serve the empire, and Mick also has a military rank. Broadly speaking, he and Morasso are somewhat similar. Of course he didn't want a count who could fight bravely to kill the enemy to die unexpectedly. It would be better if he could live a long life.
What really made him frown was Kawei's surgical skills.
The count's surgery touched the hearts of many people, which is evident from the popularity of the theater surgery. As a result, the surgery was not only reported in the newspapers, but also spread among the top management.
Although Mick didn't know much about surgery, there were many people around him who did, and he was tired of hearing about it in the past few days.
If it was just a simple inguinal hernia surgery, it would not be difficult. However, Morazo underwent an intestinal stump anastomosis + inguinal hernia repair that took nearly 2 hours, and the difficulty was ranked among the highest in the world.
According to his colleague's words, he was lucky to be able to get off the operating table alive, so Kawei's "simple" words surprised Mick.
But surprise does not mean that he doubts. Coupled with Laszlo's Qi Qie and the trust given to him by the two of them, even if there are some exaggerations, Mick has to believe that Kawi does have this ability.
"This... this is not simple."
"At least in the hands of Teacher Ignatz and I, it's not difficult." Kawei changed his expression.
Mick had to re-examine the question of Kavi.
He wants to build Basinger Street into a tentacle in the southeastern region of the city and try to extend information collection channels into all aspects of the middle and lower levels. No. 73 is the top priority. Now that 303 is old, and Li Ben suddenly comes, there is really a shortage of people here.
But he lacks the informants in the aristocratic circle, and there is even less news about his health. Kawei will be a good stone to ask for directions.
Mick is a man who is willing to devote himself to the empire, and promotion is not his driving force. And with his background and personality, promotion is not easy. But if a promotion is really put in front of him, he will happily accept it, and what Kawei gives is a promotion opportunity.
It's not impossible to let Kavi go, but it requires some discipline.
"I can promise you." Seeing that Kawei breathed a sigh of relief, Mick still wanted to vaccinate him. "Don't thank me in a hurry. I have a request."
"Please say."
"First of all, you need to ensure the uniqueness of the news." Mick asked 303 to pour a glass of water, and then continued, "At least you have to ensure that your news is not those women who stand on Hoints Street all day long to flatter themselves. You can get into her bed if you give me some money."
"of course."
"Secondly, you still have to keep in touch with me."
This request made Kawei difficult. It was not because of his busy work, but because he did not want to contact him at all: "I am too busy at work now, and processes such as code books, sending letters, and receiving letters are too time-consuming for me. It’s time.”
"You misunderstood, there is no need for this." Mick said, "I am afraid that the next contact cannot be explained by just writing a letter. You can come to me directly, and I will also go to the hospital to find you. Of course, writing a letter will also do. , but the letter must be encrypted, this is the rule."
Kavi took note of the requests: "Any more?"
"Shut up."
"I understand this."
Mick tapped his lips with his finger and took the water from 303. Seeing that Kawei was about to end the conversation, he quickly said: "Don't worry, the matter is not over yet."
"What else?"
"Next door." Mick pointed to 302, which was separated by a wall. "Can you tell me about this guy?"
Kawei thought Li Ben and Mick were old acquaintances, but now it seems that they don't know each other at all.
He bypassed the fact that he saw the two people meeting tonight to prevent him from misunderstanding, and only said some irrelevant parts: "I actually didn't talk to Mr. Li Ben for a few words. I only did it after sending him to the hospital. Just some simple checks."
"Then what?"
"No more." Kawei shook his head, "I have been busy all day today, and I didn't even know that he left the hospital privately in the afternoon. I only found out about it when I heard someone mention it at Count Morasso's house."
"Who said that?"
"A painter..." Kawei remembered the conversation the two had in this room when Rosa died. "By the way, it's Mr. Hans, you know him."
"Why are you related to him?"
"Then we have to start with the duel."
Kavi once again told the story of the duel from beginning to end, including Alphonse's pursuit.
The duel cannot fundamentally solve the problem, and the most important point is that Li Ben is still useful to him: "Mr. Li Ben is my man, and Mr. Hans has contracted the drawing of the park statue. Nothing can happen to either of them. The duel must Stop it, you have to help deal with this annoying French guy.”
"I try my best."
"Okay, let's end it here." Mick looked at the time and shook his head, "You can move out at any time. Remember to give the key to 303. I have to leave."
"Wait~" Kawei smiled and stopped him the same way Mick stopped him, "I have one last thing."
"Why are there still..." Mick's patience was almost worn out, "I'll give you another 5 minutes, tell me quickly!"
Kawei made Mick admit his status in the previous conversation.
Since he was considered useful, Mick had to give him commensurate remuneration. After all, Kawei was considered a high-level tool man, and his treatment had to keep up.
"How much do you want?" Mick said without writing, "Make a price."
"I don't want money." Kawei is looking for something better. "What I want is Mr. Andre's will."
"you want......"
In the circle of aristocrats and celebrities, they have their own chain of contempt.
The most important of these is power. Power itself can bring huge amounts of interpersonal relationships and money. The reason why a noble is a noble is not because his family is rich, but because his family is famous and holds important positions in state agencies.
Viscount Clichy and Count Morasso fall into this category.
After the power was over, what they talked about was money.
Although nobles can also use their power to amass wealth and make money, when the money reaches a certain level, power sometimes has to compromise. Laszlo is this kind of wealthy businessman. Every business of his affects the interests of all parties. Even an arrogant nobleman like Chrissy has to give him face.
After money, there is more to talk about.
Sex and art are two relatively common things. Socialites, painters, and musicians are all the wonderful people they pursue. Having one of the two means that they have become involved in the celebrity circle. Even if they cannot become successful in the future, they can at least guarantee a carefree and luxurious life.
And Hans is a typical example.
In such a circle, doctors are not enough to be involved internally. In particular, Kawei is still a civilian. He used to do the dirty work of cutting down trees. He has a low status and lives in low-rent housing. This further intensifies the resistance to him in the celebrity circle.
What Kawei wants now is a layer of skin, a layer of skin that can transform himself.
Mick finally realized Kawei's greed. The key is that this greed may bring him considerable benefits, but he did not agree: "I have torn up Andre's will."
"You said there was a backup."
"Already torn."
"this......"
Kawe reiterated the benefits of obtaining his identity: "Mr. Mick, I must tell you that Count Morasso is just an exception because I have been on the operating table and he trusts me. But in the eyes of others, I am still just a lowly commoner, without this status I would not even have a chance to see them."
"I know all the attitudes of these people." Mick shook his head and said, "It's not that I refuse to give it to you, it's just that the library's funds are limited, and the house and those items have already started to be auctioned."
Several black lines appeared on Kawei's forehead. It turned out that he was producing and selling his own goods, and it was all about money: "Then I don't want a house or anything, I just want my identity."
"Just an empty title?"
"right."
"It's no different now than it was twenty years ago. Nobles without real power are just like blank slates. Andre's status as a baron is of little use." Mick explained, "And he has long been in dire straits. Walking on the street No one will recognize him."
"No, I think he has quite a lot of stuff at home."
"I made it all up." Mick coughed twice and explained, "Except for Andre's apartment, the total value of the things in the house does not exceed 200 kronor."
"That's all?"
"It's quite a lot for you, but in front of those nobles, three figures is just the cost of a meal."
"Mr. Mick, you are wrong."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Because today's two operations alone have already earned me 50 crowns, so 200 crowns is not much."
Kawei did not hide his income, because only by exposing his current income can he reduce the proportion of money in the transaction and allow himself to get things other than money: "So, money is not a big issue for me, identity is! "
Things go far beyond Mick's plans.
The former tree feller has transformed into an excellent surgical assistant who can earn hundreds of crowns a month. His identity, status, and money are all different, which makes Mick's attitude change.
"I will collude with my superiors to make your request. As for whether it can be done or not, it is not up to me."
The more Mick talked, the more magical he felt. He recalled the way he had communicated with Kavi before, and then thought that the words might start with "Mr. Baron" in the future, and he felt uncomfortable all over. But it was just a little uncomfortable. If it was like what Kawei said, it could bring more high-level news to the library, there would be nothing wrong with calling him Baron twice.
The conversation lasted for half an hour, and Kawei basically achieved his goal. After such a conversation, he lost sleep.
Kawei first ground the dried posterior pituitary gland into powder, and he didn't go to bed until about 1 a.m.
During this period, he woke up once at 4 o'clock to do the leaching, woke up once at 5 o'clock, did the leaching for the second time, woke up again at 6 o'clock, and did the leaching for the third time. It was not until 9 o'clock in the morning that Kawei finally completed all the extraction work.
A full 10g of rabbit posterior pituitary gland dry powder was exchanged for 15ml of extract solution. The concentration is unknown, and further experiments are needed to know the effect.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, Kavi got on the carriage heading to Laszlo's residence.
