“Thank heavens,” Olivia murmured, relief easing some of the tension in her chest.
A week ago had been a different story. What was supposed to be a manageable day had turned into a grueling ordeal when the assigned surgeon suffered a fractured wrist just hours before their procedures. Two complex surgeries had been pushed onto Olivia without warning, back-to-back.
She had worked through sheer exhaustion. There was a moment, clear as day in her memory, when she was certain her legs would give out right there in the operating room. But they hadn’t.
And somehow, despite everything, both surgeries had gone well.
At least today, it seemed, would be kinder.
Olivia straightened. “Do you have the details on the first case?”
Jessy nodded and pulled the folder from where it had been tucked unde
