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19. Western style oil

Andre's surname was indeed Edmond, and although Carvey didn't know what his middle name was specifically, the clothes on the body in the photo were indeed exactly the same as when Andre came last night.

There are countless men in Vienna wearing black long coats, and countless men wearing checkered vests, and there are also many who wear them together. But Andre, who wears a checkered vest and a black long coat and lives in the central city,

Edmund, but very few.

Besides, he was as fat as Alphonse, just slightly shorter.

Kawei is almost certain that this is the landlord with whom he repeatedly discussed the black man and the rent price for the next three months, Andre.

To be honest, it was a good thing to be thankful that there was no troublesome person. He no longer had to worry about the 5 kronor per month lease contract, nor did he need to worry about Andre bringing the matter to the police.

But for Kawei, or for this era, he still needs to consider some uncertain factors before the identity of the body is 100% confirmed.

First of all, there is no need to go to the library.

Mick's identity was originally very mysterious, and he was a major suspect in Rosa's falling case. At least during the limited contact time, Kawei didn't think he was a good person. If Andre hadn't pressed hard, he wouldn't have left much for himself.

Given time and survival, he wouldn't go to that library today according to the note left by Mick.

15 Hellers is quite expensive.

Now that Andre is dead, he will naturally not have any contact with this mysterious man in black. The smaller the intersection with the unknown, the lower the chance of accidents, the safer he will be, and life can continue as usual.

.

If it really happens that there is a less than 1% chance that the landlord is not the one who dies. Then Kawi needs to give him a 5-kroner lease contract to stabilize him, and then go to the library to discuss it with Mick. Maybe it can be done.

Play this game alive.

The worst-case scenario is that Andre is still alive and the library ignores him, so he can only solve this difficult problem by himself...

Kawei stuck his head out of the window and asked, "Excuse me, where can I get off the bus at the Municipal General Hospital that is closest to me?"

"City General Hospital..." the driver turned sideways and replied, "get off at Vienna University Station and walk straight along Horner Street for 10 minutes."

"Thanks."

...

Whether Andre is alive or dead will only be known if he goes home tonight, but Kawei still focuses on his work.

He works as an assistant and is not considered a surgeon. Although he can enter the scene, Ignatz may not use him when the actual operation comes.

First of all, the hospital's operation volume is not large. There are only five patients in the three surgical wards who really need surgery. Kawei had already confirmed it before leaving get off work yesterday.

Hills and Herman each had a skin lump, which was basically a sebaceous cyst or lipoma. This type of surgery involves less blood loss and is simple to handle. The most important thing is that there are not many spectators and no assistants are needed, making it very suitable for solo practice.

There are three remaining, one is a patient with a cleft lip who was just admitted to the hospital yesterday afternoon, one is a mother who is about to give birth but the fetal position is not correct and may cause dystocia, and the last one is a gangrenous foot who is still hesitating about amputation.

Both them and Ignatz, the surgeon, need some psychological and physical "preparation" time, so today's schedule seems to be particularly leisurely.

Secondly, Ignatz has too many people who can be called assistants.

Kawei's performance yesterday was good, but his level was still very low. Yesterday afternoon was a complete coincidence due to multiple factors. No one would let a non-medical graduate who has only been on stage once and performed outstandingly once stay for a long time.

On the operating table.

Appreciation and trust are two concepts.

With Herman and Hills' enthusiasm for learning, they would never miss these surgeries.

In addition, Ignatz also has an intern doctor. At least Berget, who was exhausted yesterday, also enjoys a chance of trial and error due to his parents' relationship. Only after these people have gone through it one by one can they possibly succeed.

It's Kavi's turn.

In fact, let alone surgery, as long as Ignatz is not around, there is no place for him even in ward rounds, so the focus of his work in recent days has been on the leg of the little boy in bed 11.

"how do you feel today?"

"It's okay." The boy didn't have much confidence in his legs, especially when he asked about the hospital expenses. "Doctor, is it expensive to stay here for one night?"

"It's not expensive. This is a social welfare hospital, and the church is responsible for paying for it." Kavi comforted, "You only need to pay 5 Hellers a day to live here, 1.5 Crowns a month. Of course, you still need to prepare the food yourself.

"

"So cheap?" The boy finally gained some energy, "The rent at home is still 3 kronor."

"So take good care of yourself and don't think too much..."

After Kawei washed his hands, he uncovered the paper and cotton strips that had been bandaged yesterday.

The linseed oil inside has not dried yet and looks very greasy. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the wound itself. There is no redness or swelling at the suture, the color of the joint has not changed, and the inner cotton cloth has not absorbed too much exudate.

Everywhere told Kawei that the wound was not infected.

As for the fracture, it has completely entered the hematoma stage [1].

"Is it really okay to be swollen like this?" Mother asked with concern.

"The wound is fine, and the fracture is not displaced. Just keep it fixed and don't move. It will take some time for the hematoma to recede, not that fast, probably..."

Kawei explained it according to the theory of orthopedics and traumatology of modern medicine. Just when he wanted to tell the specific time, his mother took out an earthy-colored glass bottle from his pocket and asked, "How about giving this a try.

"

"What's this?"

Perhaps it was Alphonse's mercury vial that left a deep impression on Kavi yesterday. This time, he reflexively realized that the vial contained nothing serious.

It turned out that his feeling was absolutely correct.

"It's the earthworm oil I got from the pharmacy [2]."

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly..." Kawei once thought that his understanding of German was not comprehensive enough and misunderstood the content, so he asked again, "What kind of oil were you talking about just now?"

"Earthworm oil is specially used to treat bruises and hematomas."

The mother spoke seriously and carried Ignatz out. Of course, she took into account Kavi's feelings and spoke in a very tactful tone: "I talked to Dr. Ignatz yesterday, and he also thought that earthworm oil might be useful, so

I brought it this morning, use it quickly."

Maybe useful?

Maybe it can be used if it works?

Kawei knows about the placebo effect, but who can guarantee that there are no messy things in the body of the earthworm. Once these dirty things enter the wound, all his efforts will be in vain.

"How about I discuss it with Teacher Ignatz later?"

"Isn't he here yet?" The mother was very anxious. Earthworm oil is definitely the best healing medicine in her mind. "I asked the pharmacy owner [3] and this bottle of medicine is indeed very effective."

While Kawei was treating the boy's wounds, he asked about the formula and production process of this Western-style earthworm oil, and then found a solution: "I know you are in a hurry, but I think the ingredients used in this earthworm oil are not high-end enough."

, the effect is definitely not as good as mine."

“Not upscale enough?”

"Yes, it is the oil that really has the effect of removing blood stasis and reducing swelling. The earthworms only stimulate its medicinal power." Facing the random people, Kawei could only make up nonsense, "I use Rosh Shuya.

The linseed oil used by the chef in the special restaurant is absolutely high-end and costs 20 kronor a bottle.”

"So expensive..."

The mother and son knew nothing about medical treatment, but they knew a lot about money. The price of 20 kronor was enough to make the two of them take a few breaths, and watched in shock as Kawei completed today's dressing change operation.

"Okay, that's it for today."

Kawei finally wrapped the boy's wound with paper, wiped away the oil stains on the ground, and then said with a smile: "The wound is very good. Don't move it around, and don't apply medicine casually. By the way, there is a little bit here."

Slippery, you must be careful when walking."

Wound treatment is not difficult.

Since there is no problem with the wound, it means that there is no problem with the bandaging method. You just need to continue the operation according to yesterday's method.

But Kawei still realized that the method he used was too primitive. It seemed very environmentally friendly and used materials on hand, but the cost was too high and there was no way to promote it. He had to find a place that could be used for disinfection and isolation as soon as possible.

The medicine for germs is not only for the 11th bed, it can also determine the future life or death of the Earl.

You must know that the right lower abdomen of the Earl is still open [4], so infection is inevitable.

Kawei didn't know what specific alternatives were available. After all, he had no historical foundation in this area. If he wanted to know, he would have to take the time to ask the chemical factory to find out.

Just when he was thinking about these things, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and it was Ignaz who had been out of the way in the morning. His face was full of excitement, and he smiled and looked at the distance who was still checking.

Several doctors in the room shouted: "Hiles, Herman, come out~"

"What's wrong?"

"Here comes a new body!"

Ignatz tried his best to suppress his emotions, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already obsessed with the corpse: "It cost me a full 60 crowns, but it was only two days after death, and it was well preserved. Although the face was broken

, there is no way to repair the cleft lip, but she is a woman! The money is not in vain!"

The two people put down their medical records and walked over quickly. They saw a flatbed truck rolling up the aisle, with a black body bag on it and a paper mortuary sign hanging at the end.

"Thank God, a body finally came."

Hills and Herman also breathed a sigh of relief. In order to deal with the pregnant woman with dystocia, they racked their brains to simulate a cesarean section, but unfortunately they couldn't find a corpse for practice. Now the corpse is finally in place, at least in Igna.

Before Ci officially had the operation, he still had the opportunity to make mistakes.

Kawei also followed him to the door. Originally he just wanted to go together to see where the underground anatomy room was, but after hearing their conversation, he always felt that something was fishy.

The female corpse, her face was broken, she had just died two days ago, and it was well preserved...

Kawei secretly glanced at the information on the corpse tag:

[Name: Rosa

Age: unknown

Address: Room 302, 73 Basinger Street
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