Perna bowed her head in nervousness and softly said, "Your Highness, it's all my fault... I've recently neglected matters at the mask factory, which has led to the syringe being used only within the Military Medical University."
Actually, it wasn't entirely her fault. Since France went to war with the Anti-French Alliance, she had been busy on the front lines organizing professional field hospitals, even forgetting that she was in charge of a mask factory.
After all, she was just a 20-year-old young girl, quickly absorbing modern medical theories but not adept at management.
Joseph briefly inquired about the situation and nodded, "Going forward, there will be more work in compiling the Manual and matters at the Military Medical University, I'll find someone else to manage the mask factory."
Perna visibly breathed a sigh of relief and proceeded to explain to Kovisat what a syringe was.
Kovisat's eyes immediately brightened, "This is truly a great invention!"