Chapter 12
The next morning at oh-six-hundred, Bond stepped into the spot next to Liam as he scrubbed for surgery. “Good morning,” he said, sounding as cheerful as he felt.
Liam returned the greeting and dropped his voice to carry only to Bond. “Look at the anesthesia list for the rest of your surgeries this week. You’ll find it interesting.”
He nodded. Ordinarily, Morgana would deliver anesthesia for his patients, but Carrie Peale, CRNA, a registered nurse anesthetist, rolled the patient in instead.
“Carrie.” He acknowledged the short, compact woman with a smile. “Nice to have you here this morning.” He meant it. She was good and, unlike Morgana, easy to work with and cooperative.
Before the next surgery, he stepped into the hall as he headed to the doctors’ lounge to shower and chan
