If nothing else happens, Jenny and Cecilia will have to wait until Kawei completes the operation and enjoys the luxurious lunch prepared for him before they can see him at the door. Whether they can strike up a conversation then depends entirely on their abilities.
But the accident appeared in front of them so quietly.
The carriage the two of them were riding in was parked on a path outside the manor. Even with the best telescope on the market, it was not easy to see the situation at the entrance of the main building through the garden lawn. But the iron gate in front of the manor was less than a hundred meters away from them, and they could clearly see the carriage approaching from a distance without a telescope.
"I seem to have seen this car somewhere."
Jenny was smoking a cigarette and still lamenting that there were too many rich people in the world. Suddenly Cecilia came to the window and shouted: "Isn't this the French Consulate's car? It's Mr. Edward's special car. The two of us were riding in it before. Got it!"
Jenny quickly took the telescope and looked at it carefully: "Could the golden decoration on the ceiling really be him..." [1]
"Austria's carriages are low-key in shape and mainly open-top. Even Queen Elizabeth's special carriage has a very restrained and simple shape [2]. In comparison, the car in front of you is much more exaggerated, and it is equipped with earthy It’s the only gold car in Vienna that has a lot of rubbish on it!”
Cecilia said: "It can't be wrong, it must be him!"
Jenny was a little hesitant at first, for fear of admitting the wrong person, but then she saw a familiar face sticking out of the car window through the telescope: "It's really him!"
They didn't know why Edward came here. They only knew that the French ambassador would definitely choose to help them out of some consideration. As long as we can enter the manor smoothly, the more than two hours of waiting is completely acceptable and even profitable.
Because Edward's simple words can fundamentally change their purpose of coming here.
Fifteen minutes later, the two of them followed Edward into the manor as female companions as they wished, injecting a lot of gorgeous female colors into the all-black and white living room.
No one would refuse two beautiful women in front of them. They are indeed beautiful enough and can easily kill 90% of the girls on the street. Edward may succeed or fail. The French ambassador's appearance determined that everyone present could not help but feel weird.
"I heard that the murderer Fernand seems to be living a happy life in the police station..." Jedion has always been on the side of the old marshal. "The cannibal maniac eats three free meals every day. meals, while the vast majority of Viennese people have to pay a large sum of money for meals every day.”
His slow words made others around him echo him. In just a few seconds, a satirical package mixed with various jokes was placed in front of Edward.
"I feel sick when I think about him eating and sleeping in bed every day!"
"nausea!
! "
"A death row prisoner who should have been hanged has lived for so long, and he doesn't know who he is."
Edward was a little confused by what he was saying, and his head was buzzing as he looked at the eyes that kept flicking towards him. Seeing so many generals in military uniforms in the living room, he could only give some simple responses: "That guy is alive, but he has had a lot of health problems recently, and it is very likely that he will not live long."
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"Hahaha, I remember the last person who said that was a reporter." Jedion took the lead again and sarcastically said, "Which newspaper company it is from, why can't I remember..."
"As a result, Fernan's physical condition that day was published in the daily newspaper the next day. He is now able to get out of bed and walk around."
"It's amazing how long it took for the surgery..."
"Yeah, I don't have any other feelings now except being amazed by Dr. Kawei's surgery."
Edward was actually quite helpless.
It was Kawei who proposed the operation, it was Kawei who said that there was a high probability of death during the operation, and it was Kawei who said that he would definitely die after the operation. From the beginning to the end, he was just a host who wanted to show his face. Now that the operation was successful, the man did not die, and the blame fell entirely on his head.
The result is that those who want Fernand to die are scolding
He, the people who didn't want Fernan to die, were also scolding him.
Kavi, who was most responsible for the operation, became the youngest genius surgeon in Austria.
Ironically, at the previous dinner after the Countess' breast cancer resection, Edward also said that the Vienna newspapers and media were too harsh on Kavi and that the public's enthusiasm for medical progress was not high enough. As a result, in just half a month, the situation turned upside down like this.
Now, those who insist on the death penalty have become reasonable in front of him. They are saying that doctors only have the ability to treat patients but not to punish them, and operations are only based on the most basic medical ethics. The executioner was waiting in the square, and Kawei did not stand up to protect the results of his operation.
Those who insisted on commuting their sentences were once ecstatic in the surgery square. Even as Fernand gradually recovered, the number of people who were supposed to be on the margins of society grew more and more.
In fact, from a "legal" point of view, Fernand's death or life is decided by Franz alone. How could Edward, a French ambassador, decide the life and death of Austrians? This is also a powerful weapon used by those who insist on commutation of sentences or even release in court to arm themselves.
The Austrian emperor, who truly held power, after experiencing 48 years of turmoil and the failure of the Franco-Austrian War, simply obeyed public opinion and relied on the newspapers and media to further push the contradictions of the matter to Edward. 【3】
Even after experiencing Fernand's hijacking, he still failed to calm down in the whirlpool of public opinion. 【4】
After making inquiries from various sources and learning about the Marshal's surgery today, Edward did not consider the relationship between the Marshal and Fernand. He only hoped to use this rare opportunity to resolve all the troubles. In comparison, the gossip and two "female companions" around him seemed insignificant.
He left Jenny and Cecilia behind, letting them move freely, and came to Franz alone: "Your Majesty the King, my appearance seems to have disrupted your military and political meeting."
Franz was very disgusted with his sudden visit. There was no invitation or letter of invitation, and he didn't say hello to anyone here. He brought two charming women from nowhere and left in a grand manner under his own identity. Entering the living room where all Austrian military and political dignitaries gathered.
This is not the image an ambassador should have.
But the Austrian Emperor did not embarrass him verbally. Instead, he considered his current embarrassing situation and gave him the greatest respect.
"It's okay. Anyway, we have finished what we need to talk about." Franz explained on behalf of the straightforward generals. "Their attitude is just because of the old marshal's son, Mr. Albert. You also know that he died tragically in He was killed by the executioner, and his failure to end his life directly in the square attracted a lot of criticism."
….
"It was Dr. Carvey who suggested to me..."
"He is just a surgeon, and the doctor's advice always serves the patient."
Franz had already prepared a bunch of excuses. He turned back to the maid and asked for two glasses of wine. He continued: "It is a doctor's bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people, and it is also his mission to pass on medical technology. In fact, he himself was particularly concerned about the success of the operation. Surprised, but the result cannot be changed, and it is even less possible for him to deliberately end a person's life.
Just like Hippocrates said, "I am willing to do my best within the scope of my judgment and ability, abide by the moral principles for the benefit of patients, and avoid all depraved and harmful behaviors." "
"But that's a death row prisoner. Can a death row prisoner be considered a human being?" Edward was confused. "Of course, I'm not saying that doctors should execute Fernand like an executioner, but he..."
"You also said, 'You shouldn't be like an executioner,' and Dr. Kavey clearly rejected your proposal before the operation started."
Franz spread his hands and expressed his helplessness tactfully with another Hippocratic Oath: "I respect doctors very much, especially surgeons. In their eyes, no matter whether the patient seeking treatment is male or female, Whether they are free people, slaves, or prisoners, they are all treated equally. You must know that seeking happiness for mankind is the only purpose of doctors."
"This is a medical oath, which must be sworn when entering school." Grand Duke Brecht on the side made timely remarks, "Doctors who violate the oath will suffer the consequences of the gods of heaven and earth throughout their lives.
Spurned and punished. "
Edward always felt something strange after hearing this: "Gods of heaven and earth? Hippocrates? That was all about Greece BC."
"It's the same now," Franz said confidently.
"Okay, okay." Edward poured the wine into his mouth and said, "I've had enough. I'd better ask His Majesty the King to sign the verdict. Don't wait any longer."
The conversation circled around medicine, ethics and religion, and finally came to the core issue. This is not just Edward's problem, it's Franz's problem as well. From his point of view, when things have reached this point, it is obviously not decent to send a newly alive person to hell with his signature.
It's best not to take a stand on this matter.
"But what should I do?" Edward did not want to threaten Franz. "I have recently been thinking about how to tell His Majesty the Emperor about the tense situation between Prussia and Austria. I have also been thinking about how to choose the right words to show that France is involved in this period. The position and attitude we should be in during this period..."
Franz knew what he meant and waved his hand to make him stop: "There are many ways, it's just some old-fashioned operations."
Edward was confused:? ? ?
Brecht on the side took over Franz's words and said with a smile: "Didn't Dr. Kavey say that patients will die from complications after surgery? But he didn't say how the complications after surgery came about. , is it something that comes with the surgery itself? Or is it something else other than the surgery?"
"...I see, that's it!
! "
Smart people will also have short-circuit thinking and may not always find the key to the problem, but smart people will definitely solve the rest of the other things perfectly after finding the key problem.
….
Edward is a typical smart person. After a short period of thinking, he will go through the entire process in his mind: "If this is the case, then I will have to meet Dr. Carvey."
...
At this time, those who also wanted to see Kawei were the two girls who entered the manor with him.
They must also be smart people, because after learning that Edward could not help them, Jenny and Cecilia realized more and more that relying on others alone was not enough. In the end, they had to rely on themselves to succeed.
The two girls from abroad had neither noble status nor connections. Although they made a lot of money in Canada, a lot of it was invested in the newly built sanatorium, which pales in comparison to the nobles in front of them. All they have is high technology called "electricity" and the ability to fool people.
The two wore tacky long skirts and had no noteworthy performances. They just relied on their mouths, red wine glasses and a little bit of Ed Nelson's name to add the title of "Electrotherapy Therapist" to their names. , subtly promoting their own products.
The propaganda was relatively successful. Conservative Viennese people were not very receptive to emerging technologies, but they were willing to learn about them by listening to stories.
For a time, the topic of the sanatorium in the suburbs of Vienna surpassed the talk of war among generals, but the real core was not their narrative skills or their faces, beauty, or other things, but "electricity."
No matter how conservative you are, you can't stop the wheel of technological development from rolling forward. Society can change the original life in any way that people can't imagine.
These two women are perfect examples.
Of course, while they are preaching that electricity changes life and health, they have not forgotten the original purpose of coming here. Although publicity can help the business to a certain extent, what they really need urgently is to fill the vacancy of the new store spokesperson, a replacement for Ed Nelson who can generate customer traffic for the two female owners.
This person needs to have a certain medical level to demonstrate professionalism; he or she is young enough to keep the share price down and is easy to control; he has a vigorous face that can easily attract women from all walks of life, and at the same time he does not treat himself badly under special circumstances; and most importantly, he needs to have To have a certain degree of popularity, you must at least be in newspapers and periodicals.
These
The gathering of requests in one place seemed to be a dangerous height that was difficult to reach, but God was very kind to them and simply sent people directly to them.
Jenny had red wine in one hand and rolled a cigarette in the other. She leaned lightly against Viscount Jedion's body naturally and asked with a smile: "Is Dr. Carvey's surgery not over yet?"
"No, Dr. Kawei's operations always take a long time." Jedion acquiesced to her intimate gesture, gently put his hand on her waist, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? I followed my father when I was a child. I have learned some medical things, or..."
Jenny was very careful and gently squeezed the back of his restless hand: "Mr. Viscount, we just met not long ago."
"That's why I need some understanding."
Cecilia did not forget to step forward to show her courtesy at this time: "Then after we finish talking to Dr. Carvey, Mr. Viscount will treat us to dinner."
"No problem! As long as it's a restaurant in Vienna, you can choose whatever you want."
...
The living room ushered in the second wave of climax, but the atmosphere in the marshal's bedroom upstairs dropped to freezing point.
Hills stood by the operating table, watching eagerly as the iliac bone flap just fell from the metal bending plate, slid to the ground along the drape, and performed a gorgeous 4.0 degree of difficulty writhing on the absorbent towel. Three and a half weeks later, it finally landed at my feet.
Disinfection was still a very vague concept in his mind, but as luck would have it, he was also a smart person, and it was not difficult to deduce the current state of the iliac bone flap from Kawei's disinfection specifications.
So while others were still busy dealing with the iliac bone, Hills couldn't help but ask: "If the bone accidentally falls off...can it still be used?"
Nineteenth-century medical guide.
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