There are many institutional references and references among European countries, and the degree of similarity is very high. However, there are still big differences in some details. For example, the general attitudes towards women are similar, but there are still differences after breakdown.
Unlike Austria's long-term conservatism, French universities began to accept female auditors as early as the 18th century, and later some female teachers occasionally appeared. But this cannot be achieved casually. It requires not only financial resources but also personal connections, or extremely strong professional strength.
Often the latter does not exist, because it is not only necessary to overcome the traditional ideological concepts personally, but also to close the educational gap between men and women. More importantly, there is no so-called standard for strength, it is all visual inspection.
This phenomenon continues to this day. Today, there are only a handful of women who can study at the University of Paris, and they are limited to philosophy, theology and literature.
What really allowed female college students to gain a foothold in Paris was the Queen of France in front of Carvey. Without her repeated pressure on the Ministry of Education, the female students could only graduate without any degree certificate after completing the audit.
In comparison, Elizabeth Yin's political status in the country is much lower than that of Eugenie, who often serves as regent. Let alone female college students, Vienna does not even have a high school that accepts girls, and there are also very few primary schools.
"It's ridiculous for a woman to talk about other rights when she can't even control her own belly." Eugenie, who has always been virtuous and elegant, was a little angry. "It seems that it's not enough to just move the Ministry of Education and encourage women to receive education. Medicine must also be rectified. !”
"Is this possible?" Yin Lisabai was still a little confused.
"Of course it can be done!" Eugenie said proudly, "Now that the University of Paris has agreed to issue degree certificates to female students, I am still trying to get the French Academy to absorb its first female academician. Although it is difficult, as long as I try my best, You can always find a way.”
"Try your best..."
"You need an opportunity, and now is an excellent opportunity." Eugenie said, "At the same time, you can't be too hasty, you have to start from the most basic, such as establishing a women's association first. As far as I know, there is no such organization in Vienna. "
Yin Lisabai sighed, shook her head and said: "I still need to contact Hungarian affairs, I'm afraid I don't have the energy."
"Find someone else. I can't do everything myself. You can find someone else to help you share the work, such as Mariana who came with you."
Yin Lisabai thought of her sister and suddenly realized: "That makes sense."
The discussion between the two came to an end: "Dr. Kawei, I know why you are here. Don't worry, this kind of disgusting news comes out every day. Besides, it's just a small newspaper, so don't pay too much attention to it."
"Then if the key is asked again, should I admit it or not?"
"Admit it, of course you have to admit it. If you don't admit it, how can I publicize it? And it's not a real abortion. It's just a difference in the judgment of stillbirth, but that's actually a different view of the doctor." Eugenie sighed. He said, "I still know a little bit about myself. Women have no say at the top. Now is not the time to oppose abortion."
"I feel relieved if I can get the support of the two queens."
Kawei didn’t want to get involved in the discussion between the two of them. After saying thank you, he wanted to resign, but Eugenie, who was as smart as he was, didn’t want to let him go so easily: “By the way, Dr. Kawei, do you think women can be admitted to the Department of Medicine? student?"
"I don't care whether I am a man or a woman, as long as I am qualified."
"Do you think women can pick up a scalpel as long as they are qualified?"
"Of course." Kawei has met many female surgeons. Although the number is far less than that of men, their overall technical ability is just as strong. "Women's hands are smaller, and their movements when suturing are also lighter. But with these conditions At the same time, they have to face more difficulties and give up many things, such as their most important family, etc."
Eugenie sat aside, her face smiling more and more as she listened: "Good idea, I really like you more and more. Otherwise, you can stay. With your ability, it will not be a problem to enter the Academy of Sciences in another ten years."
Kawei: Stealing openly? ? ?
Elizabeth Yin knew that she was half-joking, but it also meant that the other half was sincere. She had to make her position clear: "Joseph likes him too much and won't agree."
"Okay, okay, I just mentioned it casually." Seeing how big their reaction was, Eugenie couldn't help complaining about Joseph, and then returned to the topic, "I can help you, but I am the only one who can thoroughly I can help you, but shouldn’t Dr. Kawei also do more?”
"I will leave the operative map and specific details of the cesarean section process."
Eugenie smiled: "Keep the things we can learn by ourselves and give them to us as rewards?"
"Additional surgical atlas for cesarean section with placenta previa." Kawei has too many items in her collection. Since she is interested in these, she might as well get it right in one step. "I also want atlas for craniotomy, coccyx removal, hernia repair and plastic surgery." , if the conditions are sufficient, you can stay.”
"So many?" Even a queen like Eugenie, who is accustomed to the world, was still surprised after hearing this, "What do you want?"
The corner of Kawei's mouth raised slightly: "Her Majesty the Queen is the person who understands me best. Everything I want is in your Palace of Fontainebleau."
...
Safit's report did attract the attention of many people, but things did not develop as he expected, and even had the opposite effect.
The Paris Review became the subject of everyone's attention overnight. The one who was really under pressure was not the reporter who wrote the article, but the editor-in-chief who gave the green light to the article.
Obviously, Joskin had known for a long time that the Austro-Prussian War had just ended and France and Austria suddenly entered the honeymoon period. This was not good news worth mentioning, so he did not dare to publish it in the first place.
Although Safit couldn't see through the essence, he still vaguely felt that direct exposure was not appropriate, so he was still angry and complied with it. It was only when the relationship between the couple suddenly deteriorated after returning home that he embarked on this path.
"Where's Safit?!" Joskin, who read the newspaper early in the morning, was confused and didn't know what tone to use to address this fool. "Who can tell me, where did Safit go???"
"He hasn't come yet..."
"Who ordered this report, this rubbish report written by an idiot, to be published?"
A young man in the editorial office braved his anger and raised his hand tremblingly: "He said that you changed your mind temporarily and you were off work, so he helped change the article..."
The words became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and the last sentence was stuck in his throat, and no one else could hear a sound.
Joskin stared at him, wanting to get angry, but the flames were flying up and down, and he finally held back: "Does he have my signature?"
"No...no."
"There are not enough articles in the newspaper, so you have to use this article to make up for it?"
"(no)......"
"Then why did you let him do this???"
Joskin covered his face with his fat hands, unable to believe that his subordinates could be so stupid. But no matter how much he reprimanded them, he knew that he was the one who took responsibility. Punishing these subordinates now will not help. I just hope that the other party will not make the matter bigger. It would be best if the major issue is reduced to a trivial one: "Just go ahead and do what you have to do."
He breathed a sigh of relief, briefly thought about the possible future directions, and then called his assistant to him: "I'm going to the boss. If that kid comes back, lock him in the office and watch carefully. Don't allow him to take a step." leave!"
"good."
Joskin never expected that Safet would not listen to the advice, and couldn't help but sigh, not only for his future, but also for his own destiny. Even when he walked out of the editorial office, he could hear him sighing. The dirty words pop out.
...
Safit on the other side was also very depressed. What was frustrating was that his report seemed like an ordinary article without much discussion. Not to mention it's a big hit, just judging from the sales and feedback in the cafe, it's only 20 to 30% better than usual.
Newspaper sales fluctuate. Fluctuations of 10% or 20% are normal, and the total sales are about 30%. This kind of increase is meaningless.
Sales volume aside, the content of the feedback was beyond his expectation. Few people were willing to stand on the side of the Paris Review, far less than Carvey’s supporters, not to mention that more people chose neutrality. , waiting for follow-up reports.
This made Safit realize the importance of follow-up reporting, and also realized that he had been carried away by anger and loss and had made a fatal mistake.
The source of the whole incident was just a conversation of less than three minutes that I overheard yesterday evening. If he wanted to get more information to continue reporting, he was very weak and should not have appeared in the public eye so early.
Thinking of this, Safet's head was buzzing: What should I do?
He needs money, really needs money, and his job as a reporter cannot provide him with the material conditions to support his family. Now after this commotion, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job. The family didn't have much savings to begin with. Once his job stopped, he wouldn't be able to raise a child even if he got pregnant, let alone treating infertility.
what to do? ? ?
money! I want money!
Lots and lots of money!
!
Safet did not have the courage to steal or rob, let alone do other illegal activities. He didn't want the wife he finally got back to marry someone else after he went to jail. He must think of a good way to get the best of both worlds, without breaking the law and making money at the same time...
Only then did Safit realize that he had no other ability to make money except interviewing and writing some articles.
Reality did not allow him to give up. After racking his brains, he took advantage of his only remaining advantage and came up with a solution that was not a solution: blackmail. The target of blackmail is naturally Kawei.
However, the irony is that blackmail itself violates the law, but many victims choose to conceal it and finally let it go, which gives people the illusion of relative safety.
...
At this time, with Eugénie's reply as his backer, Kavi returned to the Palace Hospital before noon.
The next normal operation is to take Hujir together to explain the matter to the reporters, and then vaguely reveal the queen's attitude during the question and answer period, which is similar to the nature of a press conference.
It is best to suppress this matter, that is, do nothing, as if it never happened. If you insist on following the Paris Review to gain popularity, you will do so at your own risk.
Kawei indeed thought so and did so, but he was stopped as soon as he got off the carriage.
"Dr. Carvey."
A man wearing a plush hat and covering half of his face with a scarf suddenly appeared in front of Kawei. Without waiting for his reply, he grabbed his wrist and walked to the corner: "I have something urgent to see you, come with me." Come for a visit.”
"Who are you?"
"Come with me!"
The person who came had a hoarse voice and a lot of strength. Kawei's body was not strong and he was not prepared. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
This stagger not only startled Kawei himself, but also startled the strangers in front of him, and even attracted the two "dogs" who had been staying at the entrance of the hospital. Kawei knew that guarding was very hard, but because of the previous troubles in the frontline town and his prejudice against Mick, he couldn't like the man in black at all.
However, when driving away trouble, having a guard and not having a guard are two completely different outcomes.
They were not well-trained, but they were much more professional than the masked stranger. They separated him from Kawei in a few seconds: "Who are you?"
Safit didn't even know what these men in black were doing, and kept saying, "This gentleman and I have something to discuss, and it has nothing to do with you."
The man in black didn't have the time to talk nonsense with him. He would just give this kind of person a good beating, and then just say it was a misunderstanding and pay some money to apologize. So he didn't waste any more words and stepped forward to "theory" with his fist raised.
"Wait!" Kawei patted the dust on his coat, "What are you in a hurry for?"
"Dr. Carvey, it was Mr. Mick who asked us to..."
"I know you are here to monitor and protect me, not to fight."
The fall not only allowed Kawei to see the identity of the other party, but also basically thought of the purpose of his coming here. Although he himself wanted to punch the opponent twice to vent his anger, but fists could not solve the problem. Now the situation was completely tilted towards him, and there was no need to be familiar with him.
"Mr. Safit."
The man was startled, but quickly regained his composure and slowly took off his scarf: "It's me. I have something to ask you. It's something very important to you. Why don't you go to a cafe on the street to chat?"
"I don't think it's necessary." Kawei shook his head and refused the invitation. "My time is precious. I've already spent the whole morning on this stupid thing, and I won't waste it any more."
Safet did not expect this reply from the other party. He pointed at Kawei anxiously and said, "I know the whole process of your treatment yesterday, and I also know how many tricks there are in it. I just want to have a good chat with you and see. Is there anything worth talking about between us?"
Kawei heard what he meant, and it was the same as his guess: "I understand, you are here to ask me for money."
Safit was not happy to have been seen through at a glance. He was about to express his interests to the young man who was unclear about the direction of the matter, but was preempted by Kawei: "How to report it is your business and has nothing to do with me. I only know how to accept it. The entire medical association will be on my side, including Queen Eugenie."
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Safet's face became very ugly, and the tinnitus just now became more obvious: "But you know, this is the truth I reported, and there will be more truths later, and you all know it!"
"Does the truth matter?"
