Chapter 130 127. The uterus can also speak

Kawei's words were actually a bit unnecessary, because Brenda had a daughter five years ago, who was originally a mother of a mother. And when he came to the door five days ago, Kawei met this little girl.

But the same question will have several meanings because everyone’s answers are different.

When Kawei asked, the question was definitely not her daughter, and the time was definitely after giving birth. But Brenda seemed to have hidden this in her heart, and she didn't expect Kawei to guess, so she couldn't react for a while: "Didn't Dr. Kawei have seen my daughter?"

"You know I'm not asking her."

Kavi didn't go around the circle, just looked at Brenda, hoping that she could give herself a clear answer.

Brenda hesitated for a moment and laughed quickly: "Stop kidding, doctor. My husband went to sea with the fleet shortly after giving birth to my daughter. He just came back last year. How could he get pregnant?"

"But that's not what your uterus says." Kawei saw that she wanted to defend herself, and did not explain the reasons in detail, but just interrupted, "Don't rush to deny it, I hope you can trust the eyes of a doctor who has successfully completed a cesarean section."

In fact, the answer is already very obvious. The expression of the woman in front of her has already explained some: "What exactly does Dr. Kavi want to say?"

"Your uterus is not thin, but it is covered in scars."

This sentence is full of a lot of information. If it is explained with medical knowledge, it is an explanation of the causes of placenta implantation [1]. Brenda must not understand medicine. In her eyes, Kawei is like the god who predicted the future: "Doctor Kawei, you are so amazing."

Kavi sighed and lowered his voice: "Have you had an abortion?" [2]

For Catholic countries, this is a very heavy word, both the performers and recipients of abortion will be punished extremely severely [3]. So even though Brenda agreed with this statement, he did not dare to nod: "You know I will not admit it."

Kawei nodded: "So you don't need to answer next, just blink. If you are right, blink, don't move if you are wrong."

Brenda blinked.

"What method was used in the beginning?" Kawei asked, and then gave many options, "Take medicine? Fill liquid below?"

[Blink]

"What is it filled? Milk? Wort? Soapy water?"

[Blink]

Although these were all expected by Kavey, because the uterus needed to rest for at least one year after cesarean section, he had specially learned about abortion and contraceptive measures in this era. It was just a completely different experience by simply reading books and listening to the pregnant woman’s statements in person.

"It turned out to be soapy."

Just as Carvey confirmed the abortion method, Brenda shook his head gently: "Actually, I not only drank a lot, but the effect is not good. I know many girls who want to solve this difficult problem by themselves. Some people drink very boldly, but in the end they fail to get what they want, and they can only seek help from some people." [4]

"So you used another method?"

Brenda returned to his previous silent state: [Blink]

Kavi thought for a while and asked again: "Did you use a sharp weapon?"

[Blink]

"Is it the hospital's long metal needle?"

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"Metal stick?"

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"Long pliers?"

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Kawei didn't even guess three of them, and suddenly realized that the other party might not have a medical background and that the things they used would definitely not leave a handle, so he narrowed the scope to his usual daily necessities: "It's not a wool needle used at home, is it a quill?"

[Blink]

Too crazy!

"Because I'm likely to die if I fail, and then I'll know after the forensic identification," Brenda didn't continue, "so she took a lot of risks to help us."

"I understand, don't be nervous. I just confirm my guess." Kavey comforted, "You have shed a lot of blood during the operation, so you should take good care of your health first."

Seeing that Kavi did not ask further, Brenda breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to let him go easily. She moved her body hard, reached out and pulled Kavi's arm hard, and asked worriedly: "Don't you tell me? I have two children to take care of, and they can't live without me."

"Don't worry," Kavey said. "Protecting patients' privacy is the most basic professional ethics of a doctor, not to mention that I don't know anything."

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Brenda stared at him, and after a while, he slowly let go of his hand and said thank you.

Kawei cleared his throat and continued to say what he needed to pay attention to after the operation: "The surgery has a lot to do with your uterus, and the incision is in the uterine body, so you have to wait at least two years before you get pregnant."

"It will take that long?"

"Because pregnancy can cause the uterus to swell, then the suture will easily crack."

In this era of uncontrolled childbirth, Kawei knew the difficulty of contraception, so he deliberately extended the recovery time to avoid the trouble after cesarean section: "Don't worry, after all, it's not something you can control alone, and I will say this to your husband."

"Thanks."

The second thank you came much more intimately than the one before, but Kawei could still see her helplessness. In fact, Kawei was also helpless, because in this strange era, even doctors were not allowed to spread contraceptive methods.

So he said nothing, but "accidentally" left a piece of paper with several lines of words spliced ​​with letters. [5]

Things should be the same as those used in modern times, but Kawei didn't know how to make them. Considering the price of rubber, homemade is much cheaper than buying finished products directly. This is the way he reads from the library and the limit he can do. If Nora remarries, Kawei will also give her a copy.

No matter how difficult the world is, at least this cesarean section is successful and the mother and son are safe.

The success of the operation directly allowed Chino and Laslo, who were sitting in the VIP seat, to take a reassurance pill. Oxytocin was indeed useful, at least the uterus shrank at the last moment.

In fact, even if it is useless, the anticoagulant effect of sodium citrate shown by Kavi is enough to change the surgical landscape. As long as surgery still has a place in medicine, as long as people will be injured, and as long as there is war in the world, blood transfusion will definitely have its prospects.

After the operation, the tripartite agreement between Chino, Laslo and Kavey came into effect immediately, and the scope of cooperation was extended to anticoagulants.

However, for Kawei, the pharmaceutical factory is just a means to improve his medical level, and making money is not his real purpose. What really makes him feel that he is profitable is actually the growth of his identity and status.

In a sense, this was the first complicated operation that Kavey had truly handled as a surgeon. While receiving a lot of applause, his position in the Municipal General Hospital became stronger.

This position quickly became a bargaining chip for the dean to make decisions.

A surgery, tens of thousands of kroners of income is enough to force the dean to tear up the previous cooperation agreement with the theater. After all, the punishment for breaking the contract is only 8,000 kroners, and it is too easy to get the money if only one caesarean section of Kawei is needed.

At the same time, this status also gave Kawei the capital to bargain with the dean. After all, the previous percentage of the account sharing was too unreasonable, and he had to increase his profit ratio.

"I only need 20% of other simple operations, but I need half of the cesarean section."

Kavey is not unintentional: "As long as someone in Vienna can successfully complete a cesarean section, the share can be reduced by one percentage point until it falls back to 20%. This share ratio is also applicable to other innovative surgeries, and of course the difficulty of these new surgeries is definitely comparable to that of cesarean section."

The dean needs to consider the long-term development of the hospital and must have some different views on this requirement: "I know your cesarean section is very good, but it is also innovative. Professor Ignaz's cleft lip repair is also successful, but he does not have such excessive demands."

“Cleft lip repair?”

"Yes, Professor Ignaz only had a 20% share."

Kawei forgot the operation and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, there is also a contribution from this new operation."

"I heard Ignaz talk about this, but now he is the creator of the new technique."

Kavey didn't deny this: "The Dean thinks I'll stop there?"

"I know this cesarean section was very successful, and I am optimistic about your future success rate of cesarean section. However, "the dean is an ordinary person after all, "but surgical innovation is too difficult."

Kawei didn't take his suspicion seriously, nor could he reveal his experience to him, but just turned everything into a threat and tried his best to get his own share.

Only by showing his appearance of fighting for profit can he lay the foundation for future operating room reform.

Kavey took out a badge of a member of the Surgery that Watman stuffed into his hand after the operation and said, "I should be the youngest member of the Surgery Academy in the Empire's history. I am already very sincere in not counting autologous blood transfusions. If the president insists on doing that, I may have to follow Dr. Hills."

"I understand." The dean interrupted him in time, "Just do as you said just now, but you have to keep the money confidential."

"No problem, I understand the rules."

Kawei wanted to leave after he said that, but the dean stopped him: "Wait first."

"What's wrong?"

"I have two more things to do here." The dean opened the drawer next to his desk, and there was a letter lying inside. "I have received a recruitment letter from the military hospital, hoping that I can provide qualified surgeons with training in the military system."

Kavey immediately thought of the big thing that he had heard Chino talk about in the theater and quickly refused: "I am not interested in military doctors, just work in the hospital with peace of mind."

"Don't be anxious first." The dean said with a smile, "The Empire is martial, and this is just a training session. Being able to enter the military medical system is the glory of every doctor. If you can contribute to the military medical doctor, you may be able to receive the Imperial Merit Medal after completing the training session."

Big cake!

It was like painting big cakes with fruitlessness. The Empire Medal of Merit is not that easy to get, otherwise Ignaz would have been full of it long ago.

Kawei's forehead fell on several black lines: "It's not a mandatory one."

"Of course it's not mandatory, I definitely need my consent."

"That's good." Kavi smiled and left the sofa and bowed slightly to him, "Goodbye, Dean."

"you"

Before he could speak, Kavi turned around and left the office.

It is definitely not a coincidence that the military doctor's call letter was sent to the hospital at this time, and a war is imminent.

Kavi didn't know whether Chino could delay the war, nor did he know what the war would develop. At least in his thin foreign historical knowledge, Vienna was not invaded by foreign countries, so it should be safe here.

But for safety reasons, he also needs to prepare for this war.

When sitting in the carriage home, Kawei had found several retreats. To the east were Russia, to the west were Britain, France and the United States on the other side of the ocean. As long as he had the skills and knew the local language, he could go anywhere.
To be continued...