THALIA
“So… tomorrow?” The patient responded after I explained the procedure she would go through tomorrow.
She slowly pulled the blanket up to her chest, fingers curling in it tightly. The woman looked exhausted, but there was relief in her eyes when I finished explaining everything.
“Yes,” I replied, keeping my tone gentle, so I wouldn’t worry her, “You’re already scheduled for surgery tomorrow morning. The pre-op will come later to go over the details again to make sure you understand what to expect, but everything’s set.”
Her shoulders sagged in relief, and I could also smell anxiety, which was perfectly normal on her part.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice trembling just a little. “You made this… a lot easier for me. I don’t have anyone here, and I was really scared I’d have to f
