Nineteenth Century Medical Guide

Chapter 331 327. The distance of reality

There are many institutional references and references among European countries, with a high degree of similarity.But there are still big differences in some details, such as the general attitude towards women is similar, but there are still differences after subdivision.

Unlike the long-term conservativeness of Austria, French universities began to accept female auditors as early as the 18th century, and some female teachers would occasionally appear thereafter.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 concept of traditional thinking, but also to bridge the educational gap between men and women.More importantly, there is no so-called standard for strength, it is all visual.

This phenomenon continues to this day, and there are only a handful of girls who can study at the University of Paris today, and they are limited to philosophy, theology and literature.

It was the Queen of France in front of Carvey who really allowed female college students to gain a foothold in Paris. Without her repeated pressure on the Ministry of Education, the girls could only finish their studies hastily after the audition, without any degree certificate.

In comparison, Elizabeth's political status in the country is much lower than that of Eugenie, who is often regent.Not to mention female college students, Vienna does not even have a high school that accepts girls, and there are very few elementary schools.

"Women can't even control their own stomachs, and they talk about other powers. It's ridiculous." Eugenie, who has always been virtuous and elegant, was a little angry. "It seems that it is not enough to only move the Ministry of Education and promote women's education. Medical rectification must also be carried out. !"

"Can this work?" Elizabeth was still a little confused.

"Of course it can be done!" Eugenie introduced quite proudly, "Now the University of Paris has agreed to issue degree certificates to female students, and I am still trying to get the French Academy to admit the first female academician. Although it is difficult, as long as you do your best, There is always a way.”

"Do your best."

"You need an opportunity, and now is an excellent opportunity." Eugenie said, "At the same time, you should not be in a hurry, you have to start with the most basic, such as setting up a women's association first, as far as I know, there is no such organization in Vienna. "

Elizabeth sighed, shook her head and said, "I still need to contact the Hungarian side, I'm afraid I don't have the energy."

"Look for someone else. I don't do everything myself. You can find someone else to help you share these tasks, such as Marianne who came with you."

Elizabeth thought of her sister, and suddenly realized: "It makes sense."

The discussion between the two came to an end: "Dr. Carvey, I know why you are here. Don't worry, there are such disgusting news every day, and it's just a small newspaper, so don't worry too much about it."

"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 this matter. Moreover, this is not a real abortion, it's nothing more than a difference in the judgment of the stillbirth, but that's actually the doctor's different opinion." Eugenie sighed Tone, "I'm still a little self-aware. Women have no voice at the top. Now is not the time to oppose abortion."

"I am relieved to have the support of the two queens."

Carvey didn't want to get involved in the discussion between the two, and wanted to resign after thanking him, but as smart as Eugenie, he didn't want to let him go so easily: "By the way, Doctor Carvey, do you think the medical department can admit women? student?"

"I don't care about men and women, as long as they are qualified."

"Do you think that as long as they are qualified, women can also pick up the scalpel?"

"Of course." Carvey has seen many female surgeons. Although the number is far less than that of male surgeons, their overall technical ability is not weak. At the same time, they need to face more difficulties, and they need to give up many things, such as the most important family, and so on."

Eugenie sat on the side, and the more she listened, the more she smiled: "Good idea, I really like you more and more. Or you can stay. With your ability, it will not be a problem to enter the Academy of Sciences in another ten years."

Carvey: Ming grab? ? ?
Elizabeth knew that she was half joking, but it also showed that half was sincere, and she had to make a stand: "Joseph likes him too much, and he won't agree."

"Okay, okay, I just mentioned it casually." Eugenie couldn't help complaining about Joseph when she saw how much they reacted, and then returned to the topic, "I can help you, and only I can completely help you." help you, but shouldn't Dr. Carvey do more?"

"I will leave the surgical map and specific details of the cesarean section."

Eugenie smiled: "Leave what we can learn by ourselves, and give it to us as a reward?"

"Atlas of cesarean section with placenta previa." Kavey has too many items, since she is interested in these, it's better to do it in one step. If the conditions are sufficient, they can also stay."

"So many?" Even a queen like Eugenie, who is so used to the world, couldn't help being surprised after hearing this, "What do you want?"

The corner of Carvey's mouth raised slightly: "Her Majesty the Queen is the one who understands me best, and 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 spectators overnight, and it was not the journalist who wrote the article that was really under pressure, but the editor-in-chief who gave the green light to the article.

Obviously, Joskin had known for a long time that now that the Prussian-Austrian War had just ended, Fao suddenly entered the honeymoon period. This was not good news worth mentioning, so he didn't dare to publish it at the beginning.

Although Safit couldn't see through the essence, he could vaguely feel that direct exposure was not appropriate, so he did as he was angry.It's just that the relationship between husband and wife suddenly deteriorated after returning home, which made him embark on this path.

"Where is Safit?!" Joskin, who read the newspaper early in the morning, was in a daze, not knowing what tone to use to address this fool, "Who will tell me, where did Safit go???"

"He hasn't come yet."

"This report, this rubbish report written by an idiot, who made it go out?"

A young man in the editorial department raised his hand tremblingly with anger: "He said that you changed your mind temporarily, and you were off work again, so just, I helped change the article."

These words became weaker and weaker, and the last sentence was stuck in his throat, and no one else could hear the sound.

Joskin stared at him intently, trying to get angry, but the flames flew up and down, and finally held back: "Does he have my signature?"

"No no."

"It's because there aren't enough articles in the newspaper, so we must use this article to make up for it?"

"(no)."

"Then why did you let him do that???"

With his fat hands covering his face, Joskin couldn't believe that his subordinates could be so stupid.But no matter how much he reprimanded them, he also knew that he was the one to bear the responsibility.Now punishing these subordinates will not help the matter, I just hope that the other party will not expand the matter, so that it is best to turn the big thing into a small thing: "Do what you should do."

He breathed a sigh of relief, briefly stroked the possible direction of development, and then called his assistant to his side: "I'll go to the boss, if that kid comes back, lock me in the office and watch carefully, and don't allow him a single step." leave!"

"it is good."

Joskin never expected that Safit would not listen, and couldn't help but sighed, not only for his future, but also for his own destiny. Even when he walked out of the editorial office, he could hear him talking non-stop. Dirty words that pop out.

On the other side, Saffite was also very depressed. What was depressed was that his report seemed to be the same as ordinary articles, without much discussion.Not to mention the big sales, just judging from the sales and feedback in the cafe, it was [-]-[-]% better than usual.

The sales volume of newspapers has fluctuated. It is normal to fluctuate by [-] to [-]%, and it will be about [-]% when added together. This kind of increase is meaningless.

Leaving aside the sales volume, the content of the feedback was far beyond his expectations. Few people were willing to stand on the side of the Paris Review, far fewer than Carvey's supporters, not to mention that there were more people who chose to be neutral , waiting for follow-up reports.

This made Safit realize the importance of tracking reports, and also realized that he had made a fatal mistake, overwhelmed by anger and loss.

The source of the whole matter is just the conversation of less than 3 minutes that I overheard yesterday evening. If he wants to get more materials and continue to report, he is weak and should not have appeared in the public eye early.

Thinking of this, Safit's head buzzed: What should I do?
He needs money, he really needs money, and his work as a reporter simply cannot provide him with the material conditions to support his whole family.Now after all this trouble, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job.Originally, the family didn't have much savings, and once the job was stopped, let alone treatment for infertility, even if he really conceived a child, he would not be able to raise it.

How to do? ? ?
money!I want money! !Lots and lots of money! ! !

Safit didn't have the courage to steal or rob, let alone do other illegal activities.He didn't want his wife, whom he finally married after he went to prison, to go with someone else in the blink of an eye.He must think of a good way to get the best of both worlds, without breaking the law and making money.
It wasn't until this time that Safit found that he had no other ability to make money except for interviews and writing manuscripts.

The reality did not allow him to give up. After racking his brains, he took advantage of his only remaining advantage and thought of an unsolvable method: blackmail.The object of blackmail is naturally Kawei.

However, the irony is that extortion itself violates the law, but many sufferers choose to conceal it, and in the end, it leaves people with the illusion of relative security.

At this time, with Eugenie's reply as a backer, Kawei returned to the main palace hospital before noon.

The next normal operation is to pull Hu Jier to explain the matter to the reporters, and then reveal the queen's attitude between the questions and answers, similar to the nature of a press conference.

It's best to just suppress it, which is to do nothing, as if it never happened.If you insist on chasing after the Paris Review, you will do so at your own peril.

Carvey really thought so, and he did the same, but he was stopped when he got off the carriage.

"Doctor Carvey."

A man wearing a fur hat and covering half of his face with a scarf suddenly appeared in front of Kavey, and before he could reply, he grabbed his wrist and walked towards the corner of the street: "I have something urgent to see you, come with me Come on."

"Who are you?"

"Come with me!"

The person who came had a hoarse voice and a lot of strength. Kawei's figure was not strong, and he was not prepared, so he fell to the ground without standing still.

This stagger not only startled Carvey himself, but also shocked the stranger in front of him, and even attracted two "dogs" who had been staying at the hospital gate.Kavey knew that the guards were hard, but with the mess in the front-line town before and his prejudice against Mick, he couldn't like the man in black at all.

However, when driving away trouble, there are two completely different results with guards and without guards.

They are not well-trained, but they are much more professional than this masked stranger, who separated him from Carvey in three or two: "Who are you?"

Safit didn't even know what the men in black were doing, and said again and again: "I have something to talk to this gentleman, and it has nothing to do with you."

The man in black didn't have the time to talk nonsense with him, he would be honest if he beat up this kind of person, and just apologized if he said it was a misunderstanding afterwards.So he didn't continue to waste his saliva, and he was about to "theory" with his fist raised.

"Wait!" Carvey patted the dust on his coat, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"Dr. Carvey, Mr. Meek asked us to"

"I know, you are here to monitor and protect me, not to fight."

A fall not only allowed Kawei to see the identity of the other party, but also basically thought of his purpose for coming here.Although he himself wanted to punch the opponent twice to vent his anger, but fists couldn't solve the problem, and now the situation was completely turned against him, so there was no need to be as knowledgeable as him.

"Mr. Safit."

The man was startled, but quickly regained his composure, and slowly took off the scarf: "It's me, I have business with you, it's very important to you, why don't you go to the cafe on the street and talk?"

"I don't think it's necessary." Carvey shook his head and rejected the invitation. "My time is precious. I've already spent the whole morning on this shit, so I won't waste it any longer."

Safit didn't expect the other party to reply like this, so he pointed to Carvey in a panic and said, "I know the whole process of your treatment yesterday, and I know how many tricks there are in it. I just want to have a good chat with you, see Is there anything worth talking about between us?"

Carvey heard what he meant, as he had guessed: "I understand, you are here to ask me for money."

Saffite, who was seen through at a glance, was unhappy, and was about to tell the young man who didn't know where things were headed, but was preempted by Carvey: "How to report is your business, and it has nothing to do with me. I only know how to accept Going forward, the entire Medical Association will be on my side, including Queen Eugenie."

Saffite's face became very ugly, and the tinnitus just now became more obvious: "But you know, what I reported is the truth, and there will be more truths in the future, you all know!"

"Does the truth matter?"

(End of this chapter)