âTheyâre also monitoring her closely. If she gets much worse, sheâll get pushed up the list. Sheâll be okay, man.â
âI just wish theyâd cut that appendix out of her before it ruptures. Sheâs sick enough without all that junk hitting her bloodstream.â
âTheyâll get it out of her as soon as they can. Try to relax.â
Corbin nodded but didnât say anything. Cindy could see how hard it was for him to be patient with his wife so sick. She wanted to offer him some kind of comfort, but she knew nothing she said would help. All she could do was be there, pray, and help Danny stay calm enough to give his friend moral support.
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The surgeon finally came out to talk to Corbin sometime after three. Cindy watched the tension leave Corbinâs shoulders as he listened to the doctor, and she breathed a prayer of thanks. He wouldnât relax if it were anything but good news.
The doctor left the waiting room, and Corbin returned to his seat. âSheâs out of surgery and doing fine. The operation was a little more complicated than they anticipated, but the doc says she came through with flying colors. Theyâre getting ready to take her up to a room now.â
âAre they going to let you see her tonight?â Danny asked.
âYeah, the doc said I can see her for a few minutes before I go home.â Corbin stood and stretched. âYou guys can go upstairs with me or leave. Itâs up to you. I appreciate you staying here as long as you did.â
Josh spoke as he rose from his chair. âIâll stay until youâre ready to leave.â
âMe, too.â Danny glanced at Cindy. âUnless you want to go back to the dorm now.â
She shook her head, unwilling to leave before the others. âIâll hang around here until the rest of you are ready to go.â
She and Danny joined Corbin and Josh as they headed into the hall. Corbin fell into step with Cindy as they walked toward the elevator.
âYou know, I didnât expect you to stick around this long.â
She gave him a tired smile. âWhat kind of friend would I be if I didnât hang out at a hospital âtil after three in the morning?â
âThe sane kind?â Josh said with a laugh. âCorbinâs right, though. Iâm not sure any of us expected you to stick around.â
âYou just donât know me well enough, apparently. Staying at the hospital for hours when a friendâs wife is having surgery is part of who I am. So is offering babysitting for free, if said friend needs it.â
Corbin reached out and pushed the call button for the elevator. âSaid friend appreciates the offer, but Laceyâs got it covered for the moment. And Moniqueâs parents will be here tomorrow⦠later today⦠however you want to say it.â
The elevator doors opened, and they stepped inside. Corbin pressed the button for the third floor, and the group leaned on the walls as the elevator started moving. Cindy couldnât remember the last time sheâd been so tired, but sheâd made a commitment to stay however long these guys needed her. From the looks of them, they were just as exhausted as she was. The caffeine in the coffee in the surgical waiting room had long since stopped having an effect.
A quick stop at the nursesâ station let them know Monique hadnât arrived yet, so they went to the waiting room. Corbin leaned against the wall by the door; Josh sprawled on a couch. Cindy curled up in a chair only marginally more comfortable than the ones downstairs, and Danny stretched out on the other couch. It seemed like an eternity before someone came to tell Corbin his wife was in her room. He followed the nurse into the hall, but the rest of them didnât move.
When Corbin returned, he released a weary sigh. âSheâs sleeping peacefully. Letâs get out of here.â
Everyone slowly rose. Cindy