"

"What if I give you money? Enough money!"

It was the first time that Kawei looked at the beautiful queen in front of him with such solemn eyes. After holding on for a while, he finally couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Your Majesty, I don't think that mere money can move his heart."

"Is he rich?"

"You must be rich to come to France to study alone, but to be fair," Kawei sighed and changed the way of comparison, "If Her Majesty the Queen encountered the important relics left by His Majesty Napoleon I outside, she would definitely not refuse to return them.

Under the circumstances, tell the historical significance of these things for money."

This sentence may offend the other party, but after a few simple exchanges, Kawei knew that even if the other party was really angry, he would not fall out with him in public.

Comparing Napoleon's things with Chinese books did make Eugenie a little angry, but this expression only flashed across her face. The anger seemed to be just an invisible key that helped her open the door and then disappeared.

Lost traces.

"Then I wonder how Dr. Carvey made friends with him?"

"Haha, Her Majesty the Queen and I are in a similar situation. After learning that I also covet their things, he didn't give me a good look."

Originally, Kawei wanted to bring Shanwang to the auction, but he refused.

He knows very well that what he really needs is not these things that have no practical significance. The artworks and cultural relics only have aesthetic and a little historical significance. Even if they are all returned to the country now, they will definitely be robbed a second time, and a third time.

Second-rate.

So Shanwang made a request to Kawi as a "reward" for teaching him knowledge of Eastern culture.

"My name is Shanwang Zhong, and I am an intern at the Main Palace Hospital." Shanwang knocked on the door of the hotel room where Kawei's three assistants were staying.

"Main Palace Hospital?" The other party's complexion surprised Damirgang who opened the door, but the name of the hospital cannot be faked, "Please come in."

"The three of you have just come from Vienna and don't know much about the situation in the Palace Hospital. Next, I will be responsible for reporting the medical history." Shanwang's French is very awkward, so he skipped the self-introduction and went straight to the topic, "Included

Just completed cystotomy, ectopic pregnancy resection, craniotomy to remove hematoma and cesarean section.”

The three of them were still waiting in the hotel for Kawei to tell them about the surgeries of the past few days. Faced with the sudden arrival of yellow skin, they found it difficult to adapt: ​​"Where is Dr. Kawei?"

"He went to the auction, and I will do the medical history report."

Bergert didn't quite understand the logical relationship: "These are the medical histories written by Dr. Kawei?"

"Well, mostly yes."

"Then put them on the table and we will take a look at them."

I don’t know since when, the three people who regard themselves as Kawei’s assistants have formed their own small group, and an invisible wall has been formed between others and them. This is not a healthy competitive environment, but will increase their

inertia.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood." Shanwang showed a long-lost smile, "Dr. Kawei asked me to do the medical history report in person."
Chapter completed!