The piece of paper that Kawei held in his hand was obtained by Mick after a lot of effort.
The stamp on the paper must be true. Mick has this ability, which can be seen from the fact that he can easily kill Andre. But what he wrote is definitely false. Andre has been a bachelor all his life and has no children at all.
The baron inherited by this middle-aged man with a similar figure to Alphonse is an empty shell. It was the title that his grandfather bought with money. By the time his generation's business failed, most of the money had been spent, and he had no real power at all.
There were only two paths before young Andre.
One is to rely on a few connections in the government and the baron title in hand to go to the southern border of the empire and become a local official. He is a state official with a fixed income, and as long as nothing goes wrong, his life will be very stable.
But that poor place is already very poor and has a lot of filth. If you really want to take office, I'm afraid it will be a straight line to the end of your life without any ripples.
The other is to join the army, make contributions, and make this dust named Edmund in the aristocracy great again.
Anyway, his pockets were empty, Andre loved music, and he didn't want to be separated from Vienna, so he chose the latter without hesitation.
After staying in the army for five full years, Andre did work hard on the battlefield, but he also won some achievements. These achievements earned him many awards, and the luxurious apartment where Kawi now lives is one of them.
But he still regrets it.
Because these five years not only gave Andre several scars, but one of the bullets also destroyed his reproductive function. The Edmond family would be gone before it could become great.
Nowadays, aristocratic blood comes second. What really matters is power and money. Andre has nothing but a few properties. Such a marginalized baron, after being decadent for several years, could only live by collecting some land rent, and he was quite happy at first.
I never thought that when I met Kawei, I got a little bit greedy, and then...
Kawei was not interested in the red tape of aristocratic inheritance, and he didn't know much about it. Anyway, Mick told himself that this piece of paper could be used, so he took it out. Given Li Ben's importance, Mick couldn't possibly deceive him. He would definitely be able to use it. As for whether the stubborn old guys in the audience would admit it or not, it was beyond Kawei's control.
Considering that there was no way to verify authenticity in the 19th century, having an official seal and signature on it should be enough.
From the shocked looks in the eyes of most people, including Ignatz and Hills, Kawei knew that he could continue to deceive:
"Although I haven't really inherited it yet, and this is just a certificate of identity, at least my father's house has been successfully transferred to my name with the help of Mr. Laszlo. Teacher Ignatz should already know this. "
Of course Ignatz knew about the house, and always thought it was given by Laszlo, but he didn't expect that there was such a "story" behind it.
Hills had also heard about the house, and he had no interest in such external objects, but the identification document really hit his self-esteem hard: "Is this piece of paper of yours fake?"
"Fake?" Kawei shook the piece of paper in his hand, "Is the double-headed eagle seal fake?"
Hills didn't expect that things would develop to this point. He originally thought that Kawei was just a humble barber, but now he turned into a baron. He ran to the podium angrily and looked at the proof carefully, but he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Dr. Hills, are you done reading?"
"I just feel..."
"Do you think the chapter is fake?"
"No, this chapter should be true."
"So there's something wrong with the paper?"
Hills gently rubbed the paper in his hand. Although it looked a little wrinkled, the feel of the paper and the print of the heraldry were fine: "The paper is also..."
"That means the signature next to it is fake."
Looking at the name [Franz Joseph] and seeing the king's signature handwriting several times by chance, how could he dare to mention the word "fake"?
Facing reality, Hills felt his head buzzing. The series of questions and denials just now were shattered by Kawei with such a note. Now, no matter whether it is surgical skills, I am afraid that even my most difficult status cannot be compared to him.
By the second half of the 19th century, buying titles had become commonplace, and the aristocracy became increasingly wealthy. Kawei is an illegitimate son and the most useless baron, so he is naturally very knowledgeable. But with the official seal, a baron is still a baron, and to conservative Austrian civilians, this piece of paper is a gantry.
How many people in the audience hope to gain some aristocratic status in their last few years of work by relying on their high academic qualifications and medical skills.
But the reality is cruel. Taking the technological route is not as easy as taking the literary route, and it is even more incomparable to a guy who has a good father and is unlucky...
Hills is the son of a mining company owner. With his family's wealth, he certainly can't afford a title, so he wants to fight for it through hard work. I never thought that after so many years of hard work, I would finally step onto the starting line. As soon as I raised my legs to start, a man named Kawei had already surpassed me and quickly stood at the finish line.
He slowly walked off the stage, packed his things amidst everyone's chatter, and left the venue silently.
The departure of a small figure will not affect the overall situation, and even Ignatz, who has been promoting him, doesn't care too much. From the moment Hills gave up on appendix surgery, Ignatz had already mentally kicked him out of the division.
After all, he already has a talented student like Kawei around him, and Heman is obedient enough and not so edgy.
Seeing Hills leave, Kawei felt a little lonely. Judging from his ability, he was definitely better than Herman. A surgical team of four is standard, which can ensure enough manpower for complex surgeries. For ordinary surgeries, as long as one or two interns are recruited, a team can be split into two.
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
Now that the four have become three, this flexibility no longer exists.
So he has been trying to get Damirgan from the beginning.
Although Kawei can't see his upper limit, his lower limit is definitely higher than Hills and Herman, making him a perfect assistant. Of course, Damirgaon also has his own persistence. It takes time to recruit people, and it cannot be done overnight.
Now Kavi still has to focus on his speech report.
Now that he had revealed his identity, he didn't want to talk anymore: "I also made my identity clear. In the end, I just wanted to prove that preoperative disinfection and postoperative care have a great correlation with the patient's survival rate after surgery." .
Look at the terrible patient mortality rate in your hands, and then look at the Municipal General Hospital. In just this half month, our hospital's surgical department admitted 53 patients, of which only 17 had postoperative incisional infections, and only 10 died, which is less than 20%.
Anyway, I’ve said everything I can. The data is here. You may believe it or not. It’s up to you. "
After saying that, he walked straight off the stage.
Kawei recognized the resistance to medical development. It was very painful to spread medical technology smoothly in Austria based on his current status and ability.
In comparison, Britain and France are much freer. Everyone is looking for innovation and everyone is trying to find ways to change the status quo. In the absence of medical statistics, success in a small sample could convince many people to give it a try.
This attempt increases the sample size in disguised form, eventually forming large sample data, and drawing conclusions based on positive cycles.
As long as Kawei gives the correct answer, the result will definitely be successful.
In conservative Austria, the royal family is conservative, the nobility is conservative, and even most scientists are conservative. They interrupt the cycle at the beginning, and of course nothing comes of it in the end.
Kawei sat quietly in his seat, looking at Ignatz on the stage, but what he was thinking about was his own business: Do you want to leave Austria?
......Not urgent.
After thinking for a moment, he still thought about it.
Now that I have Ignatz, Laszlo, and Morazo by my side, I am in the largest medical center in Europe, and I will soon study at the oldest university in Europe. There is no need to waste these accumulated resources.
Moreover, Britain and France are foreign countries after all. Life in their own country is definitely easier and more comfortable than abroad, and they will not be discriminated against.
As for spreading medical technology and showing off his own strength, Kawei, who understands English, actually has another way.
...
Ignatz's appendix surgery process is nothing to talk about. It is nothing more than three steps: cut open the stomach, find the appendix and cut it out, and close the stomach.
For appendix surgery, success or failure has always been a matter of probability that cannot be changed by manpower. Even Ignatz thinks so: "For the success of this operation, in addition to Father Schmidt being pious enough, we also have to thank Ka Wei, it was he who kept persuading me repeatedly and asked me to search carefully, and finally accomplished this operation."
The focus of the problem was after the surgery.
"I heard there are roundworms in the appendix?"
"It is indeed a very thick roundworm, and there is cancer at the end, which proves that Father Schmidt's body fluids are very disordered." Ignatz said, "Because the incision is too long, the recovery time of the priest will be slightly longer. Wait until it is completely After he recovers, I will ask Dr. Fatorad to come over and give him a good look.”
"With such a long appendix, the incision is also very long, right?"
"17 centimeters," Ignatz said.
"What? So long?"
"This is bigger than the incision for a cesarean section. Doesn't it matter, Father?"
"Kavi's post-operative care was very good, the incision grew well and there was no sign of ulceration."
Ignatz seemed to understand why his father arranged the surgery list in this way. Starting from rhinoplasty + mandibular removal, the surgical incisions were longer than the last. But it turns out that as long as the disinfection to isolate the miasma is done properly, the incision can be healed.
In fact, in Ignatz's eyes, this method of Liszt and Kavi was very strange, turning the originally clean surgical operation into a housework like dusting for a maid.
But as a teacher and a direct beneficiary of Kawei’s new technique, Ignatz couldn’t help but help with the marketing:
"Everyone, if the new title of Baron that Kawei received is a bit unbelievable, the Baron above me should have no objection. I have to say a few words for him here, not out of the relationship between master and apprentice, but simply of surgeon status.
I urge you to try Mr. Lister's carbolic acid, or high-concentration alcohol. Do simple air spraying and skin wiping before the operation. After the operation, change to a clean gauze bandage according to the amount of leakage from the incision. You will be able to see the changes within three months.
If you don't want to do it yourself, you can ask an assistant to do it for you. After all, a surgeon's medical skills are reflected in his hand speed and mortality rate! "
Just when everyone thought Ignatz was cheering for his students, they didn't expect that the last words he said with a smile were the real killer move.
Who is the fastest surgeon in Austria?
Of course it's him Ignatz!
The holder of multiple surgical speed records is not just talk.
Who has the lowest mortality rate?
It's still him Ignatz!
Looking across Europe, there are not many surgeons who can stabilize the mortality rate at around 40%.
"Old Kern! Don't be too proud! Don't forget that your student has performed two major surgeries now, and the mortality rate is 0!"
I don't know who shouted at an inappropriate time, waking up Ignatz from his dream of still sleeping soundly: "Isn't it normal for students to surpass teachers? Besides, it's just two surgeries. I have learned his disinfection method now. It’s not certain who will win or lose. On the contrary, shouldn’t it be you who need to worry?”
"???"
"The mortality rate in your hands is already high enough. If you still hold on, don't blame others if the data turns out to be ugly!"
Kawei's disinfection theory and Baron's proof have already caused a wave of bombings, and now Ignatz has mercilessly ridiculed their surgical abilities. This cooperation between master and apprentice who are not on the same channel was coincidental. An army of many people.
As for how many people are willing to try, only God knows.
"The last compression operation of the regular meeting was performed by Dr. Kavey who just reported the cesarean section..."
The impact of the baron certificate on the host's mind did not subside immediately, and there was inevitably a pause for half a beat during the introduction. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood in time, and said: "This is a true on-the-spot rescue machine. It is more efficient than a field hospital. It is also a very rare example in the history of urban medical care..."
Before he finished speaking, Kawei walked straight up and said, "Dr. Turks, there is no need to waste time on introductions. I'll speak for myself."
In his eyes, Li Ben's emergency hemostasis operation didn't have many details to talk about, because the theory was to ligate blood vessels and suture muscles and skin. Everyone knew it. The real usefulness was all on-the-spot experience.
He didn't know how to say this, and after what happened just now, he didn't even want to say it properly.
"The injured Li Ben, as I said just now, was unfortunately stabbed four times after molesting the girl and lost too much blood. When I entered the house, I found that he had cuts on his left leg, left forearm, and left neck. Considering his critical condition, degree, I prioritized the neck incision, then the legs, and finally the arms.
I sutured the blood vessels, then the muscles, and finally the skin..."
Kawei paused, looked at the two pieces of white paper he brought to the podium, and shook his head: "...I'm done. If you have any questions, just ask them."
