the Medical University of South Carolina in Charleston, are trained to take care of about 95 percent of all the problems they encounter. And theyâre trained to assist a general surgeon. But theyâre not general surgeons.â
Mitch sighed. âMakes no sense to me. If you canât help us in the OR, then youâre no more helpful than Sale, Mathieson, or Nordling.â
âThatâs not true!â exclaimed Ray. âWaltâs had lots more training than theyâve had. Heâs trained in obstetrics and delivering babies. Heâs trained to take care of infants and kids. Heâs forgotten a lot more dermatology, gynecology, psychology, and neurology than I ever learned. He knows intensive care. And he can help us in the OR. Furthermore, Iâll bet heâs willing to learn some of these proceduresâarenât
you, Walt?â
Ten eyes were suddenly fixed on meâincluding Barbâs. âWell,â I stammered, âsure . . . Iâd be willing to learn anything that youâd be willing to teach me.â
Mitch looked at me for a moment, then at Ray. Ray smiled at Mitch, and then they both looked at me.
âOK,â Mitch said, standing up and extending his hand toward mine. âWe have a deal.â I shook his hand, not entirely taking in what had just occurred.
On the way back along the river toward the Hemlock Inn we were silent. As we crossed the Tuckaseigee River bridge, Barb spoke. âWalt . . .â
âYes, honey?â
âDid we just agree to move to Bryson City?â
We were quiet for a few minutes. As we turned onto Galbreath Creek Road, I nodded. âI think so, honey. I think so.â
âMe, too,â she said.
âMe, too,â piped Kateâs voice from the backseat.
chapter six
SETTLING IN
W e arrived in Bryson City in September of the next year. Kate was nearly three, and after the many months Barb and I had devoted to doing physical therapy with her, she could stand and, with the help of special braces, even walk some.
We spent our first weekend moving into our little house by the hospital. One of my first duties was picking a location in which to place our newest possessionâa wrought-iron park bench. The three of us sat in it together for the first time, gazing out over the Smoky Mountains.
I put my arm around Barbâs shoulder and she snuggled close, with Kate tucked into the crook of her arm. âIt fits the four of us just fine!â
For a second, Barb looked confused, and then she laughed as she rubbed her beautifully enlarged tummy. âOnly five more months to go!â Barb was pregnant with our second child. We were excited about becoming parents againâand this child would be the second grandchild we would give to our families. Kate had been the first.
âYou look beautiful,â I whispered, as I pulled my wife close.
âThis will be perfect,â she whispered. âPerfect.â
We had expected to spend the weekend alone, just getting moved in, but were in for a delightful surprise. We were both pleasantly astonished and genuinely warmed as person after person dropped by. All day long, on Saturday and on Sunday, hospital employees, board members, a few doctors, local political figures, and the newspaper editorâmost of them accompanied by their familiesâdropped by to greet us, welcome us, and share housewarming gifts. Our root-cellar shelves were rapidly filling with their gifts of canned fruits, vegetables, jams, and stews.
âIâm not sure Iâll ever have to go to the grocery,â exclaimed Barb.
Sunday afternoon, Dr. Bacon was helping Barb organize the shelves in the cellar. âWell, honey, if you do run out, just let some of Waltâs patients knowâand theyâll restock it all!â He chuckled. We were soon to realize that he was dead serious.
âWhereâs the new doc?â came a call from upstairs.
I bounded up the
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