Nineteenth Century Medical Guide

Chapter 385 381. Everything is for Switzerland

Because of Elizabeth's previous Hungarian complex, there would be many Hungarians around her, including the earliest Hungarian history teacher, language teacher, current maid Lili, reader Ferenczi, and several Hungarian guards.

Mick was very disgusted with this arrangement and felt it was very inappropriate as soon as he entered the "library".

He did not discriminate against the Hungarians, unlike the royal family who thought they were barbaric and unworthy. He simply believed that it was unsafe to house so many Hungarians in the palace at a time when there was still a lot of friction between Austria and Hungary for the most basic security reasons.

Especially after Emperor Franz was assassinated by a Hungarian in 1853, he officially mentioned the matter to his superiors. Then nothing happened. At that time, Mick was just a small leader in charge of the old city, and his words had no weight.

The turning point occurred on the eve of the Austro-Prussian War. Even earlier, he captured many Prussian spies in Vienna, some of which were related to Hungary.

I have to say that the Austrian intelligence department did a pretty good job, and every move of Prussia could not escape their eyes. It was just Austria's bloated and backward military system, complex and inefficient command system, and weak combat effectiveness that held the empire back.

After the war, all important figures who contributed to the war effort were promoted. Mick was responsible for a lot of Prussian news and made considerable efforts for the final peace talks, so naturally he was no exception.

After promotion, Mick reached the rank of colonel.

Unlike the superficial lieutenant general above Kawei, he has real power and is responsible for Franz's most important security work for the queen. The first step in taking office was to obtain the personal information of those Hungarians who were hanging around the Queen. The second step was to strictly control Budapest's contact with them. The third step was to control any Hungarian couriers who wanted to send messages to the Queen.

"Is it because he wants to send the letter back to His Majesty the Emperor?" Cusper immediately thought of a damaging move. "He has solemnly declared that no correspondence can be exchanged between the palace and Budapest. The Queen sent Andrassy The letter was also written with his permission.”

"That Hungarian woman who doesn't like to talk is silent all day long and can only speak to Her Majesty the Queen in Hungarian. I know her kind of person very well. She looked at me as if she had seen a ghost. She wished that the Queen would take me away immediately. Drive her away. Unfortunately, it is not the queen’s decision, let alone her.”

The young man named Cusper knew that his teacher must have a new idea, as if he had encountered something interesting, so he asked excitedly: "Does the teacher have a new plan? What should we do next?"

"What did that person say?"

"Yes, I have always carried the one I made."

Mick refolded the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, and handed it back: "Casper, keep the letter."

The young man sitting opposite Mick said: "He said that he is a confidant of Andrassi, a messenger who specializes in delivering letters. This time, he was asked by Budapest to deliver this letter to Ferenczi, hoping to Ease the current tense situation.”

The letter was the one written by Andrassy. It made him very uncomfortable, but it also reflected that his current work was correct.

Mick sighed, looked at the successor he had single-handedly promoted, and said: "Your shortcoming is that you are too impatient. You can't accomplish great things by being impatient. The so-called plan is not just to talk about an idea and it's over. You have to think carefully before and after. We have to do it step by step, deal with the details step by step, and check out any difficulties that may arise.”

The young man looked at Mick and felt strange, but his hand seemed to be separated from the person. He quickly stuffed the letter into his inner pocket: "Don't you want to show it to Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Yes, I know."

Mick took a few breaths of warm breath into his cold hands, then retracted into his sleeves, and continued: "No matter who hands the letter is given to, it will not affect her status in the heart of Her Majesty the Queen. Because the Queen has always been towards Hungary, the changes now are just because Austria has encountered some troubles and has no choice.”

"That's what I originally thought, but I changed my plan."

If Kawei hadn't saved Ben Li, he wouldn't have been able to get in touch with this bastard. Without Li Ben's "matchmaking", it would be difficult for him to contact the big figures in Prussia. Without secret operations, the progress of the peace talks would definitely be interfered by the French, and it would never be so smooth. In the end, the development of things would not be as bad as it is now.

Cusper took out the cigarette case from his pocket and handed over a cigarette. Mick was about to pick it up, but when he thought of what Kawi had advised Bizet before, he shook his head and refused: "Do you still have Andrassy's coat of arms there?"

Looking at the white envelope in his hand, Mick couldn't help but recall the past more than a year.

"What should we do then?"

Mick opened the letter, and Ferenczi's face, expression, movements, and eyes appeared in front of him one by one:

"So what if I give it to you? Ferenczi's status in the heart of the Queen cannot tolerate His Majesty the Emperor's mess. Sending this letter to him will only create more pressure on him."

On the surface, Elizabeth's life was still peaceful, but secretly it was already turbulent, and her relationship with the Hungarians was very tense.

"It's nice to say, and it also eases the tense situation. Aren't they the cause of the tense situation? And it will take at least 10 days for the news to reach Budapest and then for the letter to be sent here. It's less than 9 days now. Obviously the other party is anxious."

"Put the letter away for now. I'll come back to you when it's useful."

Just as Mick got on the carriage and left the hospital, Kawei was still catheterizing Geizer in the consulting room on the other side. Tintin's wound was not far from the coronal sulcus, which affected the lifting operation when inserting the urinary catheter. There were also clots left after bleeding in the urethra, so the whole process did not go smoothly.

Amid Geize's screams, several people struggled for half an hour before inserting the tube into his bladder, successfully relieving his urinary retention.

Unlike when he was catheterizing Fernand, Geizer already had trauma, so it was unnecessary to inflict further damage on his bladder. After collecting 600ml of urine, he clamped the urinary catheter and waited for a while before releasing it to prevent the inner wall of the bladder from bleeding due to violent contraction.

"Okay, it's finally over. How about it? Does your bloated stomach feel better?"

Kawei washed his hands and wanted to ask Geize how he was feeling. Unexpectedly, the young man had already fainted from the pain and had no reaction at all: "It's okay if you faint. Amor is not around, and it will be easy to give anesthesia later." some."

It has to be said that Old Knisel also gave him enough trust that he didn't dare to say a word despite being called like this in the room. After the door of the consulting room opened, he entered the room: "Dr. Kawei, is it over?"

"It was a little difficult to insert the tube, but the result was good and the urine was discharged."

"That's fine, that's fine."

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind the former chairman. Kawei looked up and down for a while before realizing that it was Mayor Rost who he had met at the train station before. With such a big thing happening, he really had to come and check on the situation. It's just that he showed up a little late, everything that needed to be done was done, and the hospital director made arrangements for everything that needed to be done, so it wasn't his turn.

After debridement and catheterization, the next step is surgery.

According to common sense, it is impossible to leave such a wound open all the time, and it needs to be sutured as soon as possible, so Kawei hopes to perform the operation immediately: "It could have been done here, but considering that many doctors in the hospital wanted to see the suturing operation, the director temporarily vacated it. We've got a place. The wound is almost done now, so send it over immediately."

Old Knisel nodded, thinking to leave everything in Kawei's hands and just wait for the result. Whether it's good or not, that's the fate of this little son, it's not up to anyone else.

But Rost on the side felt something was wrong: "You need surgery now?"

"What else?" Kawei felt strange. "Although the urethra and blood vessels were severed, it boils down to just suturing, and there is no need to prepare anything."

"How about we wait another day?"

"Wait? This is an open wound. Why wait?"

Rost was different from when he was at the train station before. He did not answer Kavi directly for the two questions in a row. Instead, he pulled old Knisel aside and whispered for a while.

Kawei felt somewhat uncomfortable, but soon felt relieved. Anyway, I am a doctor and I do not perform particularly complicated surgeries. It is normal for family members to set the time. With him, anyone who refuses to listen to his advice will be solely responsible for all the results after surgery.

He signaled to Bergt with his eyes and asked him to immediately write a statement in German about the postponement of the operation time and wait for the other party to sign. Shanwang and Jack were responsible for preparing clean gauze to wrap the penis to prevent infection.

Switzerland's industrial development lags far behind other countries, and its people also lag behind in terms of intelligence.

When Kawei heard about their new plan, he thought he was back 50 years ago and couldn't believe his ears: "Is this necessary?"

Old Knisel was completely brainwashed: "We thought it would be a pity that such a serious wound and such a complicated operation were performed inexplicably. We might as well find more people to see it and increase the exposure of the hospital and you. . Dr. Carvey, what do you think?"

"not so good."

Kawei realized that the brain deficiency attribute was raging between them like an infectious disease, and now it seemed to have reached the old Knisel: "I specifically said before that there is no charge for free clinics. Now that we are opening a theater, is it free?"

The first thing he thought of was making money, because only money could connect them.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. What the former chairman valued was fame. Of course, he and the mayor also wanted money, but topicality was more important than money. Although this kind of topic is not very good, black and red are also red, and this has been the case since ancient times.

"If that's possible." The two of them looked at Kawei, their eyes a little evasive.

"You don't still want to call Her Majesty the Queen, do you?"

"Dr. Kawei is so awesome, we have this idea!"

"It's impossible." Kawei pointed at Gezer's half-split penis, which was fainted from the pain, "It's still possible for you to change the surgical position, but in this place, why would Her Majesty the Queen come to see such a surgery? "

Rost was as attentive as a child asking for sweets: "It's almost Christmas, and we don't have any good programs here. We just use the surgery to celebrate."

Is this how to celebrate?

Kawei really didn’t understand the logic, and he didn’t know what method they would think of to trick Elizabeth over next. None of this mattered: “Since the surgery has been rescheduled, there’s nothing wrong with me. Berget, Just deal with it."

After saying that, he left the consulting room.

Kawei's reason for leaving in a hurry was both angry and Mick's. He didn't do it for the sake of camaraderie, it was because the other party was too ill. If the guess is correct, Mick should have advanced gastric cancer. The tumor may have affected the esophagus and intestines, and even metastasized to the liver and pancreas.

The specific location, scope, and pathology of the lesion can only be known after laparotomy. How to choose the range of resection, which resection method to choose, and the prognosis are all things that can be judged step by step after laparotomy.

The most important thing now is not these, but for Mick to take good care of his body and lie down on the operating table quickly. If his guess was correct, it would be a more troublesome and complicated operation than Fernand's.

As a result, Mick didn't let him worry, he just slapped his butt and left, even tearing up the symptom record sheet on the stage.

Kawei is very helpless, there are always problems among patients.

When gastric cancer develops to such an advanced stage, the remaining time may be less than half a year. If you want to survive in the 19th century, you can only rely on luck in surgery. Every day less means more risk.

He locked the door of the consulting room and sat alone on the chair in the consulting room. After slowly waiting for his helpless mood to calm down, he calmed down and thought about it. Mick's departure was reasonable, and taking away the paper was also in line with Mick's caution. character.

A workaholic will not give up his job just to wait for a diagnostic report, and an intelligence officer will not expose his weaknesses easily.

"I can only take the time to have a good chat with him."

However, Mick, who had been pestering him, seemed to have disappeared. No matter who he asked, he said he didn't know, even Cusper, who was closest to him, said he had never seen him. What makes Kavi even more incredible is that Elizabeth actually agreed to the request of old Knisel and Rost and attended the penis repair surgery the next day.

It was 12 p.m. on December 23, and the operating theater at the University Hospital of Zurich was packed with people. There were several Bavarian flags flying in the field, the band and choir presented the most affectionate songs to the Queen, and there was even a performance recreating the unfortunate experience of Geizer Knissel at the racecourse.

"Now we invite the most eye-catching surgical star in Europe and the future leader of surgery, Dr. Kavey Hines to take the stage."

Mayor Rost, wearing a festive red robe, stood in the center of the surgical theater, affectionately performing the role of theater host: "This surgical wizard will wield the scalpel and needle and thread to restore poor Mr. Geiser's lost masculine charm. , let his little penis shine with its moving glory again.”

(End of this chapter)