Giustina's breast cancer has been onset for three months. From the slight swelling and pain that appeared from time to time at the beginning to the more severe stinging pain now, she obviously felt the approaching of death.

Her husband Kamiy, younger brother Douai [156 was written wrongly] and her father Patrice have hired many doctors for her. In the past few days, Giustina was either seeing the doctor or on the way to see the doctor.

An old doctor who claims to have treated hundreds of cases of breast cancer.

Doctors claiming that breast cancer resection success rate is more than 90%.

A doctor who claims to have to make small incisions to cure breast cancer.

A doctor who claims to never recur after the operation.

She was sure that no one had seen so many surgeons except herself throughout the first half of 1866. They had various characteristics and had different promises to patients, but there were two similarities among the differences.

One is gender, all of them are male.

The second is age, it is absolutely impossible to be less than 30 years old.

In fact, the youngest doctor she has ever met was a surgeon at the Palazzo Hospital in Paris, and she is 36 years old this year. The other party is not the chief surgeon, but is just a right-hand assistant under the chief surgeon in consultation.

So when he saw Kavi coming with the commander of the guard, Giustina didn't take him seriously: "Where is that Dr. Kavi?"

"He is Kavi." Watman was a little proud. "Vienna's youngest surgeon, and at the same time, he is also all Austria. I dare say he is the most talented surgeon in Europe and even the world."

Giustina could feel his seriousness, and neither Franz nor Elizabeth on the side objected, and this should be true.

But he is too young.

"Did Dr. Kavi just graduated from the University of Vienna's Medical School?"

“I just entered medical school a month ago.”

Giustina was a little confused, and even thought that they had been together to fool herself with a child: "You are not kidding, are you? How could a young man who has just entered medical school go on stage for surgery?"

“I thought so two months ago,” Watman recalled, “but when I saw the cesarean section he was presided over, these doubts became insignificant.”

"Catale section?" Giustina frowned and looked up and down. "Can he have a cesarean section?"

"I'm afraid no one can believe it after saying it. Just in April this year, he completed a total of seven cesarean sections and all of them were successful."

Giustina is a woman, and she has given birth to a child, and she has some concepts about the survival rate of cesarean section. Such a young surgeon can actually succeed in the operation. The plot is too magical: "I remember that the chief physician Piret of the Lord Palace Hospital can only guarantee a 50% success rate."

"Dr. Pire is indeed great, but his surgery requires the uterus to be removed, which Dr. Carvey does not."

Watman never realized that introducing someone was such an interesting thing, because there was so much that Kawei could say. "I also think young people need to keep a modest attitude, but Kawei didn't. He had reached the pinnacle of the surgeon by just having a cesarean section."

Justina, surprised, subconsciously picked up the teacup, poured a mouthful of fragrant milk tea into her mouth, and couldn't help but say, "It's so surprising. All this is true?"

"It's true, Countess."

In Kawei's eyes, this was obviously a bit over and abnormal.

Watman never praised himself like this. Even if he asked himself to go to the Academy of Surgery to talk about the surgery process, he was very rational and restrained, and even wanted to mix with the entry and exit pass.

Although the doorman and other doctors did not stop him from entering and leaving the Academy of Surgery, it was more for the sake of his peer Ignaz.

I brag about myself like this is nothing more than trying to stabilize Justina.

What I just said was the facts, and there was nothing to deny about Kavi. He walked forward from behind Watman, came to Giustina, and lowered his body and said, "Countess, I hope these achievements can make you trust me enough. In fact, I have some experience with tumors, especially in terms of spread and recurrence."

"Oh? Really?"

"I just finished a tumor resection." Kavey couldn't help but take out Fernan to increase his qualifications. "Dr. Watman watched the operation in the VIP seat, and the process was very successful."

"I've heard Dr. Watman say it just now. I really don't know if I should envy this female patient or pity her."

???

How did Fernan become a woman?

Kavi hesitated for a moment and looked back at Watman.

The old man shook his head slightly, Franz coughed twice, and Elizabeth, who often sang against the king, was also helping to comfort the countess. At present, a simple mastectomy seems to have to be changed to a breast cancer resection.

"I have some practical experience in surgery, and the rest is enough to confirm the tumor range."

Giustina had no objection to the examination. What really made her unacceptable was the issue of reconstruction after the operation: "Can I restore my body to its original state with one surgery?"

It was vague, but Kawei knew what she meant: "It won't work once, it must be twice, and it will take at least two months to ensure that the body can recover completely."

Cough cough cough ~

".If your body recovers poorly, this time is likely to be extended." Kavey continued to say as he said with the cough, "During this period, the Countess needs to rest as much as possible."

"You mean to keep me in Vienna?"

"That's right." Kavey smiled and looked at the palace garden under his feet. "Vienna is also the capital of art, and it is not worse than Versailles. The Countess can rest here with confidence. Dr. Watman and I will definitely come up with a qualified reconstruction plan for Ru's room, but before that, I still hope that you can complete the breast cancer resection treatment as soon as possible."

"If those cesarean sections are true, I should be able to hand the surgery in your hands with confidence." Giustina looked at Elizabeth sitting beside her and sighed, apologized, "I can only trouble you guys."

"It's no big deal to live for a few months." Elizabeth smiled, "It's okay to live for a few more days if you want."

Strictly speaking, Giustina and Franz should be considered old enemies. In the French-Austria-Italy War seven years ago, Franz almost died on the front line, and the person who commanded the French army at that time was her father, Patrice McMahon. [1]

However, the relationship between countries is changing at any time. Now that Prussia is rising, Franz is certainly willing to put aside his past grudges and establish a good relationship with France.

What's more, Elizabeth met Justina when she was recuperating in Corfu, and witnessed her love and marriage many years later, and was a very good friend. With this relationship, Franz hopes to restore Giustina to health in Vienna, so as to have more bargaining chips in negotiations with France.

So, for the next few months, Giustina would have been better off staying in Vienna and not going anywhere.

Watman and Kavey's medical advice hit his mind. Once the right to explain the exact time between the secondary surgery interval is in the hands of both of them, it is equivalent to entering his own hands. By that time, Giustina would live as long as she wants.

It took not much time for the physical examination of the breast. Kawei performed a brief palpation in the room and roughly judged the tumor range.

"There is good news. I have not found any signs of the tumor spread yet." Kawei reported the examination results, "but the bad news is that the tumor is relatively large, exceeding 3cm, and can only undergo a wide range of resection." [2]

"I'm already prepared." Giustina put on her clothes with Elizabeth's help. "I just hope the surgery will succeed."

"Please rest assured about this."

Kavey and Watman quickly left the room, but they were not asked to leave the palace, but entered Franz's study under the leadership of the commander of the guard. Giustina's surgery was important, but the internal medical logistics of the army was equally important.

The importance of military medical treatment can be clearly seen from the Crimean War, the French-Austrian War, and the Civil War. Strong medical treatment cannot help soldiers recover from their health immediately, but it can make them know that they are still very likely to leave the troops alive after being injured.

This is a kind of psychological comfort that can only be created by complete medical insurance.

"Addingson is already in charge of the military doctor's office, so I don't need to intervene." Watman didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the military doctors. "I'd better stay in the Academy of Surgery and try my best to do my best to do the countess's surgical plan."

“I just want to ask for your advice.”

"I have only been a military doctor for half a year and I am not good at medical management within the army." Watman looked at Kavi, who was standing behind him and said with a smile, "Now is the era of young people, and Austria has already had better surgeons."

Franz silently said "Old Fox" in his heart and asked Kawei: "Doctor Kawei has already been to the military doctor."

"Yeah, I've been there."

"Do you think there is anything that can be improved?"

"I'm just an ordinary surgeon in the Military Medical Department." Kawi also learned Watman's style and wanted to go further. "The Countess is very sick, and I can't think about military medical affairs in a short time. If possible."

Franz immediately heard his voiceover: "When is the operation scheduled?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be three days later."

"Justina should have to rest for at least three months after the operation." Franz looked up at Kavey and Watman, "When she recovers, the war will begin. By that time, Kavey, you must disappear from her sight."

I see.

Kawei understood what the king meant.

Why did he let himself enter the palace and why did he agree to Watman push himself onto the operating table? In fact, Giustina's health seems to be very important in the king's plan, but it is actually not important at all.

"Actually, I can hide in a pharmaceutical factory or a school."

Franz shook his head: "Cavi, you have to see clearly. In Austria, medical skills are far less important than the reputation of nobles. You are young and promising, and have this strength, and should justify the Andre family. After the war, I will personally replace the previous order of inheritance with the enthronement edict." [3]

"Well, I understand, Your Majesty the King."

"Tell me what you think about the surgery department of the Military Medical Department."

"The equipment is already complete, the medicine is still being purchased, and the pharmaceutical factory is carrying out full production. If everything goes well, the military's consumption in one month will be filled in less than a month."

In fact, there is no harm in joining a military doctor. At least Kawei has opened up sales channels and the revenue of drugs has long exceeded his imagination. The only thing that makes Kawei uncomfortable is probably the dominance. His authority in the military doctor office is not as large as Morasso agreed to.

However, if you have already taken a big advantage in medicine, you will seem greedy if you ask for it, so others have to say this.

For example, Watman standing aside: "Cavi's treatment of trauma is obvious to all. It's really unfair to put him in the position of an ordinary surgeon, and it's also unfair to the soldiers who charge."

Franz also heard some news. For some reason, the position of the Director of the Military Medical Office cannot be changed for the time being: "I will tell Edinson."

At this time, in the Military Medical Office, Aidingson was processing a lot of documents, some were drug storage documents, some were mobile documents of medical staff, and some were related to the rapid establishment of military hospitals.

There is actually a lot of criticism about the title of director on his head in the medical field.

He is just a surgeon, and his ability to do both theory and surgery is not that outstanding. He can only reach this point with the blessings of his ancestors. Many people even suspect that his title of vice president of surgery was also obtained in this way.

But Aidingson did not think it was inappropriate, because in his eyes, the Military Medical Office is the place to manage military doctors, and it is impossible to manage those doctors with super-strong medical skills alone.

"The chief surgeon seems to have confirmed that it was Ignaz, who passed it almost unanimously." Aidinson was not very satisfied with the result and his face looked a little ugly, "The chief surgeon of internal medicine may have to move."

“Dr. Fattorad won more than 60% of the votes.”

"The vote rate is just a reference. Our responsibility for establishing a medical committee is to maintain the stability of the military medical department, so it is impossible to let the two chief physicians come from the same hospital. This is not in common sense." Edinson explained casually and asked quickly, "Is there any other suitable candidate besides him?"

"The vote rate was 12%, from Dr. Lund from the Municipal General Hospital; and Dr. Posa from Grez Hospital; and 5%, from St. Mary's Hospital."

"No need to think about it, just choose Posa." Altinson had some impression of him, "I have seen him and is a respectable physician."

The members of the committee around him nodded: "Tomorrow, the Military and Political Department will send orders to Posa and Ignaz."

"Let's focus on the next issue." Aidinson was holding a letter of complaint. "Cavi Hines, now accused of occupying both drug contractors and surgeons at the same time, does not comply with the regulations of the Military Medical Office. Let's talk about your opinion."
Chapter completed!