Count Morasso's wedding came quite suddenly. Even King Franz, like Kawei, had just been verbally informed a week ago: "Your Majesty the King, I am getting married again, just next week. Please be sure to come. .”
Franz didn't take it to heart at first, because his cousin was acting eccentricly, and in his eyes, holy marriage was as casual as afternoon tea.
Divorce is a taboo in the Catholic Church, and serious behavior will result in direct expulsion from the church. Fortunately, Morasso's partners did not have much social status, and several marriages were not recognized.
The church has insisted on his current single status on the grounds that "unhappy marriages are difficult to recognize, and unrecognized marriages do not exist, so divorce based on such a marriage is not a real divorce."
Morasso's attitude is obviously on the bad side. Anyway, even if he really admits the divorce and then excommunicates him, it won't be a big deal to me.
Just when everyone thought he would keep playing around, this wedding invitation was like a muffled thunder that blew up and caught them off guard.
This also included Franz Joseph, King of the Austrian Empire.
Morasso's face-to-face verbal notice was so simple that it only took less than 5 seconds to say it. But Franz needed to put aside all the matters that had been finalized that day and make a special trip to his home to attend the wedding.
Not for Morazo, but for his new wife, Mariana.
"I knew you would attend."
"Of course I will attend, after all, it is her sister's wedding." Franz looked at the oil painting on the wall [1], and his mind wandered to the distance where his wife was, "In this case, she should return to China. .”
"Yes, Mariana has received a reply from the Queen and will be arriving in Vienna in a few days."
Franz nodded and threw the report aside: "Tell me the time..."
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Morasso and Mariana both have extraordinary backgrounds, but they are low-key enough.
According to their wishes, the church did not post a wedding notice for the two of them, and the wedding was held on such an ordinary day.
According to Morasso's original intention, he didn't even want to enter the church. For him, God was useless. After getting the royal permission from the king and queen, he could just find a few acquaintances to hold a simple wedding banquet. But under Franz's persuasion, the wedding was still sent to the Augustinian church.
This Gothic church still maintains the decoration design when it was first built in the 14th century.
Pushing open the heavy door, the interior space of the church is not large, with no stained glass windows and statues and murals.
What comes into view are the snow-white walls, which symbolize purity and sanctity. Only some chandeliers are plated with gold, and black seats are added. The tone is simple and elegant. The sound of the pipe organ that filled my ears was low-key and gorgeous, adding a solemn touch to the wedding.
Compared with Morasso's bohemian character, the decoration here is indeed plain.
But this is the holy Catholic church dedicated to royal weddings and funerals. Grand Duchess Maria Theresa completed her wedding here, and Franz also married Elizabeth, Princess Sissi, here.
Even Napoleon I, who won the anti-French alliance, had to hold a wedding here first when he married the Austrian Princess Marie Louisa.
Of course, Napoleon himself was too busy to come, and the bride's uncle took care of the wedding.
All weddings and funerals of the Austrian royal family are held here, and the hearts of royal members are preserved in silver cups in the Augustinian Church [2]. Getting married here has a very important status meaning. The cousin's seniority does not bring much respect to Morasso, but now that Mariana is here, the situation is different.
"Mariana is Elizabeth's sister. With a sister, maybe this queen who likes to travel will be more at ease."
As friends, Ignatz and Kavi sat at the back of the church. They were not interested in the wedding itself, so they chatted in low voices when they were bored: "You don't know what Elizabeth means to our King, do you?"
Kawei vaguely remembered that there were movies about this couple before, and he was still touched by their steadfast love story. But now it seems that Elizabeth's relationship with Franz can only be considered average.
Because Elizabeth had been sitting on Franz's left hand side since entering the church, but it was Laszlo on her left who she spoke more to.
When facing this Hungarian multinational businessman, her expression was more natural and she smiled more.
"It's Laszlo again. This rich man is really smart and can talk to anyone. I always feel that something big will happen recently, and our relationship with Hungary is becoming more and more subtle." Ignaz keenly said Sensing some changes, he couldn't help but sigh, "I hope our king can control the situation."
Kawei doesn’t know much about the dark history of his family’s medicine, and he doesn’t know anything about the history of Austria: “I only care about when I can talk to Mr. Laszlo. The oxytocin needs to be put on the production line, and the equipment must be obtained by him. It would be best to get to know a few more experts in chemistry..."
"You have been busy for more than half a month, so you should have a good rest today."
The current work intensity is far less than before time travel. There are fewer patients, fewer surgeries, and there is no need to even participate in critical rescue. Compared with before, Kawei's pressure was approximately 0. In addition, my food has improved significantly recently, and my physical condition is also good. As long as I get enough sleep, I won't feel tired.
Of course, it doesn't matter whether you are tired or not after a miserable performance.
"Theoretically, I'm still at work." Kawei kept his surgical instrument box and some "emergency medicines" on hand. "Speaking of which, teacher, you are the count's friend. I am just the count's personal doctor, just like those others. .”
Ignatz followed his gaze and looked to the side. In addition to the two of them, there were two physicians sitting on the other side of the seat. The two major departments of Internal Medicine and Internal Medicine are divided into two by the middle aisle, as different as their medical practice styles.
"I'll give you two days off after the wedding."
"Forget it, one of the pregnant women has placenta previa, and the situation is not optimistic. There is also the troublesome Li Ben. I don't know if the wound will heal. He needs to be taken good care of in the past few days."
Kawei only needs to show that he works hard enough. He didn't take much rest even at his age. How can he be willing to take time off now: "If I want to rest, I'd better wait until there are more surgeons. Teacher, why don't you help me think about those new instruments?" Is there anything that needs improvement?”
At this time the church bells rang, and the music of the organ floated from a distance.
Count Morasso, wearing his favorite military uniform and a rapier at his waist, strode into the church. He and the church priest were also old acquaintances. Morasso only paid a brief greeting and urged the wedding to proceed quickly.
According to the management, Mariana should be brought into the church by her father and hand over her daughter to Morasso. Unfortunately, the wedding came so suddenly that her father had no time to come from Bavaria, so Marianne took care of it herself.
The countess, wearing a snow-white wedding gown and a gauze crown, slowly crossed the threshold and walked towards Morazo with a smile.
Compared with her sister who lost her eldest daughter and has been overwhelmed by royal life, Mariana, who has just ended a marriage, is now more free and easy. And this freedom and ease lies not only in the movements and expressions she shows, but also in the little guy she holds in her arms.
Meow~~~
Cats are not animals worthy of being welcomed into a church, at least not yet.
"Don't be surprised, Father, he is just a poor kitten without his right eye and left front leg." Morasso helped his wife to smooth things over in time, "It has been with Mariana for five years, and it can be called a kitten." my family."
The couple were both related. The priest saw that the king and queen sitting on the seat did not respond, so he could only continue: "Let us pray for the newlyweds and take an oath!"
At this time, behind the church, two dedicated surgeons were still discussing in a low voice the direction of improving surgical instruments.
Ignatz had seen the schematic diagram of the equipment given by Kawei early in the morning. Although the drawing was not standard, he could understand the convenience brought by these new tools in terms of language explanation. But if a surgeon really needs to be equipped with so many instruments, an ordinary tool box will definitely not be able to accommodate them.
Don't we have to take a servant with a suitcase on the road?
"The most commonly used ones are in the box." Kawei patted the instrument box he brought with him. "The new instruments I want are placed in the hospital to handle complex surgeries in the theater."
"The shape of the instrument is indeed quite simple." Ignatz tried a few clamping movements. "I just want to ask, the nut lock at the end of the crow's beak pliers is missing, how to fix the clamps?"
"I made a simple buckle in the middle that doesn't hinder the fixation," Kawei explained.
"With the nuts removed, it's really much easier to use. I don't have any objections to the pliers. If they could be made and used easily, I might have to get a new set."
Ignatz suggested: "I think the suture you just mentioned is a bit interesting. I have made a type of catgut soaked in metal to increase its strength. But I haven't tried it formally. I just think it's interesting. Absorption will be poorer, which will be less beneficial to the patient.”
Kawei immediately remembered that he had heard his colleagues talk about the method of making sutures before, which is to immerse the threads in chromide solution: "With this method, the strength will definitely be improved, and the absorption time will be lengthened, but it is just a matter of the amount of solution used and the amount of sutures used." The concentration is not easy to control.”
"That's not what we need to think about."
"You can let Mr. Laszlo try it." Kawei began to slowly move closer to the modern suture line, "It is best to soak it in carbolic acid for disinfection during the production process, so that it will be in the most perfect condition when it is taken out. "
Ignatz is far less enthusiastic than him. Now he is thinking more about his surgical skills. As long as the instruments are sufficient, he said: "The interns are coming in a few days. I don't have the time or patience to deal with them. I'll leave it to you." And Herman.”
Kawei also worked his way from being a resident teacher to being a director, and he is quite experienced in teaching.
It's just that he has no idea about medical teaching in the 19th century: "Should it be stricter or more relaxed?"
"Of course it must be strict!"
Ignaz turned sideways and once again explained to him the important position of the Department of Surgery of the Municipal General Hospital in Austria: "You have never seen the operations in several other hospitals. The level of chaos cannot be seen carefully. Even Hill Sna boy, after he left, he went to Glaze and became half of the director."
Kawei knew what he meant: "Actually, Teacher Hills is quite powerful."
"Forget it." Ignatz smiled and shook his head, "You are now a baron and you still defend him? Back then, he left the theater directly. Is this what a mature surgeon can do? He not only ignored The whole audience was ignored, the doctors like us on the stage were ignored, and the patients were ignored, which is simply embarrassing!"
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Kawei said he understood, but he didn't understand at all in his heart. Has he only been here for more than half a month? What does it mean to be relaxed and what does it mean to be strict? And being a teacher yourself will raise a very serious question: "But Teacher Ignatz, I have a question."
"What questions?"
"According to the enrollment time provided by Dean Waterman, it seems that I will start school soon."
"Well, let's go as soon as school starts." Before Ignatz could react, his brain circuit was still adjusting the ratio of work and school time. "Anyway, you have already finished studying anatomy. You can come back to help with those anatomy classes."
"That's not what I meant." Kawei said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be weird for me to be a teacher at that time?"
"What's wrong?"
"They are both medical students. I have just entered medical school, and they are about to graduate." Kawei always felt that the identity relationship was a bit confusing, "This is not good."
Ignatz finally understood what he meant: "It's a bit strange indeed, but it's okay. This arrangement is good."
"Good?"
"Let them realize the huge gap in talent early, otherwise there will definitely be a second or third Hills..."
[Lord, please help this couple and bless their love to be pure and their vows to be true. Let us bless them and witness their love, and wish them a happy marriage.
My Lord Jesus, Amen. ]
Everyone in the seats crossed themselves and silently prayed for the couple. Only Kawei did it very casually, because in addition to his confusion of identity, he felt that this marriage was also very chaotic: "Teacher Ignatz~"
"Huh? What's wrong?" Ignatz turned his head and looked at him.
"The count is really the king's cousin?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"The countess is the queen's sister?"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"Then shall the king call the earl his cousin, or his brother-in-law?"
Ignatz had never thought about this question. He was just stunned and didn't know how to answer: "This..."
"Let me put it another way." Kawei thought for a moment and said, "Is the countess the king's sister or her cousin-in-law? Is the queen the count's sister or her cousin-in-law?"
Ignatz's mind was completely confused.
