Chapter 331 327. The distance between reality

Author: Hao Xifeng

Chapter 331 327. The distance between reality

There are many institutional references and references among European countries, and the degree of similarity is very high. However, there are still relatively large differences in some details. For example, the general attitudes towards women are similar, but there are still differences after breakdown.

Unlike Austria's long-term conservatism, French universities began to accept female auditors as early as the 18th century, and later some female teachers occasionally appeared. But this cannot be achieved casually. It requires not only financial resources but also personal connections.

, or it may be extremely professional strength.

Often the latter does not exist, because not only do you have to overcome traditional ideological concepts, but you also have to level the educational gap between men and women. More importantly, there is no so-called standard for strength, it is all visual inspection.

This phenomenon continues to this day. Today, there are only a handful of women who can study at the University of Paris, and they are limited to philosophy, theology and literature.

What really allowed female college students to gain a foothold in Paris was the Queen of France in front of Cavey. Without her repeated pressure on the Ministry of Education, the female students could only graduate without any degree certificate after completing the audit.

In comparison, Elizabeth's political status in the country was much lower than that of Eugenie, who was often regent. Let alone female college students, there was not even a high school that accepted girls in Vienna, and there were very few elementary schools.

"It's ridiculous for a woman to talk about other rights when she can't even control her own belly." Eugenie, who has always been virtuous and elegant, was a little angry. "It seems that it's not enough to just move the Ministry of Education and encourage women to receive education. Medicine must also be rectified.

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"Is this possible?" Elizabeth was still a little confused.

"Of course it can be done!" Eugenie said proudly, "Now that the University of Paris has agreed to issue degree certificates to female students, I am still trying to get the French Academy to absorb its first female academician. Although it is difficult, as long as I try my best,

You can always find a way."

"Try your best."

"You need an opportunity, and now is an excellent opportunity." Eugenie said, "At the same time, you can't be too hasty, you have to start from the most basic, such as establishing a women's association first. As far as I know, there is no such organization in Vienna.

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Elizabeth sighed, shook her head and said: "I still need to contact Hungarian affairs, I'm afraid I don't have the energy."

"Find someone else. I can't do everything myself. You can find someone else to help you share the work, such as Mariana who came with you."

Elizabeth thought of her sister and suddenly realized: "That makes sense."

The discussion between the two came to an end: "Dr. Kawei, I know why you are here. Don't worry, this kind of disgusting news comes out every day. Besides, it's just a small newspaper, so don't pay too much attention to it."

"Then when asked about the key again, should I admit it or not?"

"Admit it, of course you have to admit it. If you don't admit it, how can I publicize it? And it's not a real abortion. It's just a difference in the judgment of stillbirth, but that's actually a different view of the doctor." Eugenie sighed.

He said, "I still know a little bit about myself. Women have no say at the top. Now is not the time to oppose abortion."

"I feel relieved if I can get the support of the two queens."

Kawei didn't want to get involved in the discussion between the two of them. After saying thank you, he wanted to resign, but Eugénie, who was as smart as he was, didn't want to let him go so easily: "By the way, Dr. Kawei, do you think women can be admitted to the Department of Medicine?"

student?"

"I don't care whether I am a man or a woman, as long as I am qualified."

"Do you think women can pick up the scalpel as long as they are qualified?"

"Of course." Kawei has met many female surgeons. Although the number is far less than that of men, their overall technical ability is not inferior. "Women's hands are smaller and their movements when suturing are also lighter. But when they have these conditions

At the same time, they have to face more difficulties and give up many things, such as the most important family, etc."

Eugenie sat aside, her face smiling more and more as she listened: "Good idea, I really like you more and more. Otherwise, you can stay. With your ability, it will not be a problem to enter the Academy of Sciences in another ten years."

Kawei: Grab it???

Elizabeth knew she was half-joking, but it also meant that the other half was sincere, and she had to make her position clear: "Joseph likes him too much and won't agree to it."

"Okay, okay, I just mentioned it casually." Seeing how big their reaction was, Eugenie couldn't help complaining about Joseph, and then returned to the topic, "I can help you, but I am the only one who can thoroughly

I can help you, but should Dr. Kawei also do more?"

"I will leave the cesarean section operation chart and specific details of the process."

Eugenie smiled: "Keep the things we can learn by ourselves and give them to us as rewards?"

"Additional surgical atlas for cesarean section with placenta previa." Kawei has too many items in her collection. Since she is interested in these, she might as well get it right in one step. "I also want atlas for craniotomy, appendicectomy, hernia repair and plastic surgery.

If conditions are sufficient, you can stay."

"So many?" Even a queen like Eugenie, who is accustomed to the world, was still surprised after hearing this, "What do you want?"

The corner of Kawei's mouth raised slightly: "Her Majesty the Queen is the person who understands me best. Everything I want is in your Palace of Fontainebleau."

Safit's report did attract the attention of many people, but things did not develop as he expected, and even had the opposite effect.

The Paris Review became the subject of public scrutiny overnight, and the one who was really under pressure was not the reporter who wrote the article, but the editor-in-chief who gave the green light to the article.

Obviously, Joskin had known for a long time that the Austro-Prussian War had just ended and France and Austria suddenly entered the honeymoon period. This was not good news worth mentioning, so he did not dare to publish it in the first place.

Although Safit could not see through the essence, he could vaguely feel that direct exposure was not appropriate, so he was angry and complied with the request. However, the relationship between the couple suddenly deteriorated after returning home, which made him embark on this path.

"Where is Safit?!" Joskin, who read the newspaper early in the morning, was confused and didn't know what tone to use to address this fool. "Who will tell me, where did Safit go???"

"He hasn't come yet."

"Who ordered this report, this rubbish report written by an idiot, to be published?"

A young man in the editorial office braved his anger and raised his hand tremblingly: "He said that you changed your mind temporarily and you were off work, so he helped change the article."

The words became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and the last sentence was stuck in his throat, and no one else could hear a sound.

Joskin stared at him, wanting to get angry, but the flames were flying up and down, and he finally held back: "Does he have my signature?"

"No, no."

"There are not enough articles in the newspaper, so we must use this article to make up for it?"

"(no)."

"Then why did you let him do this???"

Joskin covered his face with his fat hands, unable to believe that his subordinates could be so stupid. But no matter how much he scolded them, he knew that he was the one who took responsibility. Punishing these subordinates now would not help, he just hoped that they would not

It would be best to expand the matter so that big things can be reduced to small things: "Just go ahead and do whatever you have to do."

He breathed a sigh of relief, briefly thought about the possible future directions, and then called his assistant to him: "I'm going to the boss. If that kid comes back, lock him in the office and watch carefully. Don't allow him to take a step."

leave!"

"good."

Joskin never expected that Safet would not listen to the advice, and couldn't help but sigh, not only for his future, but also for his own destiny. Even when he walked out of the editorial office door, he could hear him sighing.

The dirty words pop out.

Safit on the other side was also very depressed. What was frustrating was that his report seemed to be just like an ordinary article without much discussion. Not to mention it was a big hit, just judging from the sales and feedback in the cafe, it was just

It's just 20 to 30% better than usual.

Newspaper sales fluctuate. It is normal to fluctuate by 10% or 20%, and the total sales volume is about 30%. This kind of increase is meaningless.

Sales volume aside, the content of the feedback was beyond his expectation. Few people were willing to stand on the side of the Paris Review, far less than Carvey’s supporters, not to mention that more people chose neutrality.

, waiting for follow-up reports.

This made Safit realize the importance of follow-up reporting, and also realized that he had been overwhelmed by anger and loss and had made a fatal mistake.

The source of the whole incident was just a conversation of less than three minutes that I overheard yesterday evening. If he wanted to get more information to continue reporting, he was very weak and should not have appeared in the public eye so early.

Thinking of this, Safit's head was buzzing: What should I do?

He needs money. He really needs money. His job as a reporter cannot provide him with the material conditions to support his family. Now after all this trouble, he may not even be able to keep his job. The family doesn't have much savings in the first place. Once his job is cut off, let alone

After treatment for infertility, even if she does become pregnant, he will not be able to raise the child.

what to do???

Money! I want money!! Lots and lots of money!!!

Safet didn't have the courage to steal or rob, let alone do other illegal activities. He didn't want his wife to marry someone else after he went to jail. He had to think of a good way to get the best of both worlds.

You don't have to break the law and you can make money.

It was only then that Safit discovered that he had no other ability to make money except interviewing and writing some articles.

Reality did not allow him to give up. After racking his brains, he took advantage of his only remaining advantage and came up with a solution that was not a solution: blackmail. The target of blackmail was naturally Kawei.

However, the irony is that blackmail itself violates the law, but many victims choose to conceal it and finally let it go, which gives people the illusion of relative safety.

At this time, with Eugenie's reply as his backer, Cavey returned to the Palace Hospital before noon.

The next normal operation is to take Hujir together to explain the matter to the reporters, and then vaguely reveal the queen's attitude during the question and answer period, which is similar to the nature of a press conference.

It is best to suppress this matter, that is, do nothing, and act as if it never happened. If you insist on following the Paris Review to get crazy attention, you will do so at your own risk.

Kawei indeed thought so and did so, but he was stopped as soon as he got off the carriage.

"Dr. Carvey."

A man wearing a plush hat and covering half of his face with a scarf suddenly appeared in front of Kawei. Without waiting for a reply, he grabbed his wrist and walked to the corner: "I have something urgent to see you, come with me."

Come for a visit."
To be continued...