Kavi's timely remedial measures not only successfully saved Laszlo and helped the Municipal General Hospital retain investment opportunities, but also preserved the capital connection between Austria and Hungary in disguise. It seemed like a good thing that everyone was happy with, but it fell on the Municipal General Hospital.

The small surgical team at the hospital seemed quite embarrassed.

After the whole incident, Ignatz, who rarely made up his mind to do Qi Qi, ended up helping Kawei plant trees to enjoy the shade. He must be lying if he said he didn't feel sad.

But to say how angry he was, it wasn't that much. He was more regretful that he couldn't complete the operation properly.

Moreover, being able to restore one's reputation at that time is already a great success. As a teacher, without Kawei's intervention, his tracheotomy operation was destined to fail, and the consequences of failure were not

What a little surgeon can bear.

He has the reputation of being the strongest in the country, and he is also a baron. If he insists on competing with his assistants, it would seem very narrow-minded and even shameless, so it is okay to just go back and forth.

But the other one didn't have such high achievements and didn't have such a good attitude.

Unlike Laszlo, who slept in Laszlo's guest room, Berget left the room early as soon as Laszlo's airway returned to normal. He avoided all acquaintances, including Kavi, and

The man left the manor in a private carriage.

The volume of surgeries in the 19th century was far less than that of modern times. Bergert returned to the hospital to check the medical records, took half a day off with doctors Hills and Hermann, and then chose to go home directly.

The Berget family is a very traditional hereditary noble of the empire, and they also have a place in the House of Representatives. They actually have little interaction with capitalists like Laszlo. If you include the "divisional discussion" system that has been causing a lot of noise in recent years [1], the Viscount

Being able to attend this dance with your whole family is already a huge honor.

The father was not interested in Laszlo's life and death, and he didn't have much expectations for his son, so he went to bed after arriving home at four in the morning. But the mother was different. She was always worried that her son would not sleep well at all, so she simply got up and sat in the living room to wait.

Near noon, Elena, who was dozing on the sofa, finally received the news that her son was back.

"Madam, the young master is back."

Elena quickly stood up and walked to the window, looked at the door of the manor not far away, and nodded: "Are the toiletries ready?"

"Um."

"Go..." Suddenly she thought of something again and called the housekeeper, "Go and prepare some snacks."

"It's already prepared. It's the young master's favorite Linz cake [2] and apple strudel."

"Um."

Seeing what Elena wanted to say, the housekeeper smiled and said: "Madam, please don't worry, we have also prepared a sumptuous lunch for the young master, including white bacon, fragrant roasted pork knuckle and fish soup. He will definitely like it."

Elena nodded and finally showed a happy smile.

The butler has served in this family for 30 years. He knows Ellena's temper very well, so he can stay ahead of everything. At the same time, he also knows his young master's character very well, so when Berget loses his appetite, he will put "Ellen" in his mouth.

Na" was used as a shield.

"Master, these are all prepared according to Madam's instructions."

"I do not want to eat!"

The young master rarely lost his temper, and the butler immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He took two steps back to make way for the stairs and stopped talking. Berget knew that his tone was too strong, so he sighed and said to the butler: "I'm sorry, Ted."

Sir, I really have no appetite today, so please prepare some hot water for me."

"The water is ready."

"Thanks."

...

Berget walked into the bathtub and soaked his whole body in the warm bath water.

The slowly rising steam slowly took away the fatigue of the whole day, but his mood still did not get better.

Laszlo's neck was still vaguely visible in front of his eyes, and the entire operation process was still vivid in his mind. Ignatz continued to set new records, and Kavi naturally successfully completed the task of his assistant, and even fought.

Won the favor of Mr. Laszlo.

What about yourself? What have you done?

He was just a tool to hold down the patient's body throughout the whole process. Even if it were someone else, even the two gardeners staying in the yard could do it well. If that's the case, then he worked hard to study in medical school.

What are all those years for?

Berget splashed the water in the bathtub, thinking about it all the time.

In fact, this question is not difficult to answer, because surgery is a job that extremely requires operational experience. As Ignatz's intern, these are all part of the job. Hills and Herman also came here this way.

So what really aroused his nerves was not the shooting, but Kawei.

Why does Kawei seize the opportunity to show off his talents every time?

Why is it that I have all the academic qualifications, but I can’t do anything to help at a critical moment? It seems that Ignatz’s operation is not difficult, and Kawei’s remedy is also very simple, but if he is really given a chance to use the phone, he

Do you really dare to take action? Can you do it well?

Definitely not...

Count Morasso's groin is like this, Laszlo's neck is like this again, this is the second time!

Can I be a qualified surgeon?

Berget slapped the water with a heavy palm, suddenly retracted his body, and retracted his head into the bathtub...

Even if he is exhausted at work, he still has to continue living the life he should live. His way of dealing with troubles is to take a hot bath and then fall asleep.

It was past 7 o'clock when he woke up. Berget felt his stomach and found that he was hungry.

He tidied his hair a little, changed his collar into a nice one, put on a set of clean clothes for going out, and then went downstairs to have something to eat and then go out to relax.

At the dining table, the parents had already finished dinner, their father Chrissy was reading the newspaper, and Elena was enjoying the last dessert. Seeing her son coming downstairs, Elena put down her spoon with a smile and asked: "

Did you sleep well?"

"Well, not bad."

"Are you wearing what you are wearing to go out?"

"Well, I have an appointment tonight, and I will be back before about 1 o'clock." Berget knew his father's family rules and said quickly, "I have slept enough in the afternoon. I will definitely not be able to sleep at night if I don't use up some energy."

Chrissy didn't object. He changed the page of the newspaper and asked, "Did you really have an appointment or did you feel uncomfortable staying at home?"

"How could I lie to you? I really dated someone!"

"who?"

"Mellen and Sarson, and Mr. Hans."

"Hans... why did you go to his studio again? It's been twice this week, right?"

"It's not necessarily to the studio, maybe to some other place." Bergert explained, "It's not for the city park statue required by the Forestry Bureau. Mr. Hans is in charge of the drawing of the statue and said that he needs to inspire some inspiration.

Let’s stay with him.”

He walked to the table and sat down, put on his handkerchief, picked up his knife and fork, and was about to cut the sausages on the plate when Chrissy glared at him.

"Oh, father..."

"This is the rule!"

Berget had no choice but to sit upright and pray silently: "God, we thank you for everything you have given us. May glory be to the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning, so it will be today, and forever."

Seeing that her son was indeed hungry, Elena asked the servant to cut a piece of pork knuckle and send it over: "Mr. Ted specially ordered the kitchen to make this. Try it quickly."

“It smells so good!”

The dinner was not lively. With his father present, Berget did not dare to be presumptuous, and the sound of knives and forks was strictly limited to a minimum. What he had to do now was to clear away the food in front of him as quickly as possible, and then get in the car and go there quickly.

The agreed place.

Unfortunately, today was destined to be his unlucky day, and Chrissy's subsequent series of questions all hit the mark.

"You didn't come back until noon, and you didn't say anything about the Hungarian."

"Mr. Laszlo? Very good."

"What disease do you have?"

"In medical terms, it's severe 'food-related oral mucositis.'" Berget swallowed a mouthful of mushroom soup, stuffed a large mouthful of ham into his mouth, and continued, "But later it spread to the throat, and it also spread to the throat.

It was my neck, and there was a brief suffocation, as if someone had strangled me..."

"Oh my god, is it so serious?" Elena didn't expect it to be like this and asked hurriedly, "Can suffocation be cured?"

"Yes, of course I can!"

Berget explained very seriously, telling everything he saw and learned: "... When Teacher Ignatz took out those instruments, Naya's eyes turned green.

, Hahaha, she must be scared... Oh, I forgot, I shouldn't make fun of her, but I just can't help it... Hahaha~"

"Are those devices useful?" Chrissy also seemed to be interested.

"It would be useful if it wasn't as severe as Mr. Laszlo's." Bergert said. "Teacher Ignatz finally chose to slit his throat because the nasopharynx was blocked, so he had to cut his throat."

Air comes in and out of the neck."

The principle is not difficult to understand, and the parents understood it quickly, but they had two completely opposite reactions.

Elena was very excited: "So you have used all these devices?"

"This..." Berget's mood suddenly fell halfway, "Mother, the surgeon is Mr. Ignatz, I am just a helper, I told you during the last operation.
To be continued...