The previous director of the surgery department of the Lord Palace Hospital was DuPont Irren. He was a very famous field doctor during the Napoleon period. After the war, Napoleon personally awarded the baron. He was undoubtedly a giant in the French medical field at that time and the surgical emperor of the Lord Palace Hospital.

Now this giant's student Seidio has inherited his mantle and has become a new generation of emperors.

He and Itron are two completely opposite people. They are not as stubborn as teachers and domineering as their domineering, but they also have the talent of a French performer. The operating table is Seidio's stage and performance venue. His job is to use extremely professional words and slightly violent surgical techniques to show the alternative art hidden behind the blood.

He admitted that the tumor was not perfect, but the surgery was already very powerful compared to other surgeons, and it was completely worthy of his identity.

With this foundation, Seidio was more confident about Kavi's arrival.

In his eyes, what Kawi should do should not be a demonstration of surgery, but a demonstration of self-ability based on learning, in order to be appreciated by others rather than teaching. Paris, which is at the pinnacle of world surgery for many years, medical students from other countries visit to study every day, and doctors from other countries do not need to teach.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Kavey, the obstetrics department is not under my jurisdiction." Seidio smiled and picked up the suture needle and thread to do the so-called gastrojejunal anastomosis. "The obstetrics director is not willing to let the mother in the ward take risks."

"Indeed, I think so too."

Kavi unexpectedly agreed with him, and his reason was also surprising: "Catalectasis is full of dangers, not to mention that my surgical team is still in Vienna, and it may take a few days to arrive in Paris. Moreover, the dose of the drug I carry is also limited, and it may not be enough to encounter postpartum bleeding."

The old professor tightened the suture again and quickly tied a knot, which made Albaran, who was already scared to speak, cut off the excess intestinal thread: "It's not bad, the young man is very motivated, but I have several questions to ask Dr. Kavey."

"PhD?"

"This helps the father and son of the surgery department?"

If the surgeon does not carefully examine the abdominal cavity during the operation and does not have a certain degree of mastery and confidence in the steps and techniques of his wandering tissues, it will be difficult to answer this question. It is normal for Seidio to not answer. What he wants is not to embarrass the old professor, but to hope that he remembers something.

There are many medical students in the venue, as well as interns and assistants who have just graduated. There are actually only about 2/3 of the people who can do surgery alone.

"So your education."

"Isn't Watman the president of the Austrian Academy of Surgery?"

"Yes" Take San to take a bottle of peace wine from the table, poured it into his mouth twice, and handed over the documents he had just read, "Look at it, the latest battle report between Pu and Austria."

It is richer than half of the doctors, with at least six or seven years of experience.

The three questions directly hit the key points, which is equivalent to exposing Sediyo's scars. The audience around them can clearly feel Kavi's "hostility", but they are unable to resist the temptation of these three questions. They want to speak to stop them, and they also want Sediyo to give the answer as soon as possible.

Na San had no expression on his face, and just asked, "What do you think of his surgical skills?"

"What are you thinking?" Ju Yong was doing pathological sections in the preparation area. After cursing, he repeated it for the professor, "Ask you if Dr. Kavi has read those four medical records!"

"Doctor Albaran!" Seidio gently tapped his hook with tissue forceps, "Are you still here?"

"Yes, Edm, how is Edm now?" Na San put down the document in his hand, "Has his surgery been successful?"

Nasan just asked, then immediately shook his head and interrupted himself: "Forget it, I don't understand these things. Since Dr. Kavi has arrived in Paris, let him work hard and wish Mr. Edham to overcome the difficulties smoothly."

"Very great." Edward couldn't help but give several examples, "Master Ludwig of Austria had been hurting for many years, and even struggling to ride a horse. It took less than four months after undergoing his surgery and he could walk normally.

"Yes" Kavi thought about the graduation certificate that was still in the drawer of Meadows' office, and suddenly lost confidence. "It should be considered just graduated."

"No, just a bachelor's degree."

Kawei had just seen bed 97, and he couldn't tell whether it was appendicitis by relying on abdominal pain alone. Moreover, he was a girl, so he had to rule out gynecological problems first.

Anyway, it's embarrassing.

Giustina, the daughter of Marshal McMahon, the Countess of our great France. Her breast cancer was sentenced to death by many people, but not only did the tumor be removed from Dr. Carvey's hands, but the rebuilt Ru room is not much different from the normal ones.

"No way"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will arrange some."

"It worked," said Edward. "We left after watching Mr. Edham open his eyes, and received a telegram from Vienna in Zurich. Mr. Edham was in good health."

"I was an assistant to my father at the age of six."

"Yes, Ignaz is his son."

So there must be a reason why Kavi dares to talk to Sediya like this.

"Oh? Is your father...?"

Seidio didn't give face either. While suturing the other side, he said: "Can you really learn anatomy well with this degree? The anatomy tutorial from the University of Paris School of Medicine runs from undergraduate to master's degree. If a doctor specializes in surgery, he still needs to learn anatomy during his doctoral degree."

The surgical theater here begins to find the real cause of death for the dead Mr. Poris.

"I have been there just now because Dr. Albaran has been with him all the way from the railway station." Kavey praised, "The medical level of the main palace hospital is indeed very high, and it is worth learning from in management."

Kawei knows the difficulty of the problem.

"Oh?" Seidio stopped again, looked up in the direction he was in, obviously interested, "What's the question?"

Seidio heard the overtone and stopped the surgical knot in his hand: "Doctor Kavi thinks that the doctors in Paris are not as good as Vienna?"

Na San's face became very strange, not happy or surprised, but a fear that was about to face unknown things: "It really succeeded?"

"No, no, Professor Seidio misunderstood. Judging from the overall medical level, the surgery department of Paris hospitals is indeed one level higher than that of Vienna." Kavey told the truth, "I am just talking about my own surgical team, which is the exception."

"I read it. Well, I read a book with 97 beds." Albaran replied, "I was called over before the other patients could read it."

Is the cesarean section claimed to be true?

Can it really significantly reduce the mortality rate of cesarean section?

Seidio was not angry, but expressed his affirmation of Kavey's expression. However, the questioning needs to be questioned. He had to figure out what those officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not explain clearly at the time.

"Have Dr. Kavey been to the ward?"

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the document at hand again: "What disease does Mr. Edham have? Are stones?"

"Education is a criterion for measuring the overall strength of a doctor, but it is not unique, and anatomy is not necessary to study in the hospital." Kavey continued, "In other words, if I only talk about surgical experience, I should be richer than half of the doctors on the scene."

"Doctor Kavey, I agreed to ask only one, these are three questions!!!"

"I'm just curious about one thing," Kavey asked. "Will there really be such a large amount of bleeding during gastrectomy?"

“If the location is found, can it be avoided during the operation?”

"Gastric removal?" Sediyo had a vague premonition, but then he thought that no one could have such surgery now, so he felt relieved, "Ask, what do you want to ask?"

Seidio has also met folk masters. Whether it is true or false, he has basically figured out Kawei's bottom line. He is just a little genius who has made achievements after becoming a regular in a wild way. No wonder Vienna is regarded as a treasure.

This kind of sarcastic spirit that deliberately maintains an objective attitude will make people feel that they cannot tell the truth and the false. Seidio feels uncomfortable: "Does Dr. Kavi's skills need the same group of assistants to perform?"

"Uh, here, I'm here!"

"It's not a stone, it's a tumor."

Since I was talking all the time, I thought I had to stay in Paris for a month, so Kavi was not polite. It would be bad if he was too implicit: "If Professor Seidio came to be an assistant, it would be fine. After all, I often asked Dean Watman and Teacher Ignaz to help him in Vienna."

"But they are a question that can be seen in strings, that is, why there is a heavy bleeding."

Only then did Sediyo realize Kavi's tough capital, and his tone also became much more serious from teasing: "When was Dr. Kavi's age who started the surgery?"

"this"

"Doctor Kavey said that if there was no bad news within a week, the operation should have been successful." Edward seemed to have not cared too much about the change in the emperor's face, and was still talking to himself, "But I can see that he is very confident in himself."

"About the current surgery."

"Okay." Sediyo asked, "I heard that Dr. Kavi would have an appendectomy, and the patients in bed 97 will be yours. We can also see the top surgical skills in Vienna."

"I'm just an ordinary Italian surgeon, specializing in amputation, gravel gravel, maxillofacial orthopedics and hernia repair. I have also learned a little bit of tracheotomy, blood transfusion, medication, and composition and creation of surgical instruments."

This situation is very embarrassing, and denied the other party's diagnosis requires conclusive evidence. The boundary of the patient's abdominal pain is very vague, and there are fewer than a dozen differential diagnoses. Without the help of imaging and laboratory examinations, there is no way to make a judgment.

Albaran was frightened by the conversation just now, and he was only concerned about burying his head and unable to react for a moment.

"If so, where is the bleeding site during the operation just now?"

"Your Majesty, I'm back."

Seidio seemed to understand the true meaning of these questions, looked up at the students and colleagues in the audience, and gently lowered the stitching: "What a good question, I now know why His Majesty the Emperor is on the side of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and wants you to come to Paris."

Seeing his expression, Kavey sighed: "I believe Professor Sediyo will definitely overcome this difficulty and complete the gastrectomy. If someone needs help, I am willing to serve."

"Professor, please ask."

The words are very arrogant, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear them, but the impact of arrogance is strong enough, which makes a considerable number of people who originally questioned Kavi become skeptical. This is Paris, and speaking is so unrealistic that the news finally comes back to Vienna, and it is also the one who died of the unlucky society.

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes focused on the young doctor who was under 20 years old.

"The operation of bed 97 is not urgent." Kavey decided to change the topic. "The professor asked me so many questions, and I also want to ask the professor a question."

"That won't be."

"Yes, it's already here." Edward repeatedly simulated the questioning scene along the way, looking for possible problems, and also had to find a good answer for himself. "He has already gone to the Main Palace Hospital, and there should be a surgical display event in the near future."

He sat on the sofa and looked at a document. When he saw that it was Edward, he quickly asked him to sit down: "Doctor Kavey, the one you mentioned in your letter, has also arrived in Paris?"

A few laughter burst out from the surroundings, the sound was very small, but it was magnified several times by the silent surgical theater.

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"Is it just management?" Seidio thought Kavi was still supporting his own store, so he didn't care too much, and asked, "Albaran, have you seen the four medical records he had compiled before for Dr. Kavi?"

"Tumor? What tumor?"

It seems that it is understandable that the fools who know nothing about medicine from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are led by others.

On the other side, Edward, who sent Kawei to Paris, finally met the French Emperor Napoleon III. It was the last French emperor who was known as the nouveau riche who agreed to Kawei's trip to Paris.

When the operation fails, the first thing to do is not to enjoy the comfort of others, but to find out the cause of the problem as soon as possible.

"Are you graduating from the University of Vienna's Medical School?"

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And Mr. Edham.”

"Your concerns are indeed necessary. According to the current speed of surgery development, I am afraid that you will continue to practice anatomy after entering the industry."

The content becomes magical after amputation, and taking out any one is enough to gain a foothold in a large-scale hospital.

"Fight report? Finally, the fight started again?"

Edward was in a good mood. The more the war fought, the more it was, the more beneficial it would be to him and France. However, the facts did not change. This report was more like a summary of a war, because the Pakatan and Austrian war that lasted for more than a month ended in a confused manner.

"Why did you start the peace talks?"

"No, it's not that the peace talks have begun, but that the peace talks have ended." Nasan's face became increasingly ugly, "The result of the peace talks is that Austria admits that the war has failed, but that's all."
Chapter completed!