Ollie
The monitors were beeping, telling us the patient was still alive on the table and everything was stable. The team they had with them were amazing and I had no doubt that everything they did today would work and he would come out on top. This wasn’t my forte, but I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to scrub in to a surgery like this and Art thought the same thing. We weren’t participating but observing and standing out of the way, but we were prepared to jump in case they needed us for any reason.
“How is she?” I whispered to Art. His eyes shifted to me quickly and back at the scene in front of us.
“Driving me up the fuckin’ wall.” He chuckled a bit, “I know we have a few more months but I’m about to put myself in the doghouse just to give her space.”
“That bad?”
“You have no ide
