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Hey, It's Mau again. My mind wondered all night long, by 6:30am, I had to get up. Sneaked out of the room with Charlie to grab some coffee. Charlie helped me to make a list of last minute questions to the Dr.
10:30am, we wheeled into the Vail Surgery Center as we were told last night. As we checked in with the administration staff, I found out that they were not expecting us, which I wasn't too surprised. I didn't even know till 5pm yesterday! I told her I would be happy to start any necessary paperwork to start the process.
Her first question, "Are you her mom?"
No, do I really look old enough for her mom?!? Maybe. They needed her mom's consent to initiate the surgery process, but she started to talked to her senior staff and nurses, and figured out we could start with her mom's verbal consent over the phone. Very smooth and comfortable correspondence despite the rushed arrangement. Deb was just landed in Denver airport at that time and trying to get on the shuttle bus to Vail.
Charlie came into the room with two cups of coffee.
Administration staff asked, "Are you her dad?"
"No, thank God..."
Nurse came out from the preops room and called Stephanie in. I was still working on the paperworks with Deb on the phone. She asked me, "This is it? Am I going in for good? Should I go pee now?!?" They don't make a set time for surgery, which I thought it was interesting. They just start the operation when the patient is ready. Well, we were not, but somehow I didn't feel rushed nor pushed. Again, very comforting response from the staff.
Dr. Sterett came into her bed with his surgeon dress. He looked much handsome than his Dr. dress. He asked to Stephanie, "Well, which knee are we operating on today?" I knew this was a common ritual questions for all the Ortho surgeries to prevent accident, but Stephanie thought it was funny. "Right and the only one!" I'm sure it was a joke of the OR that day. Dr. Sterett wrote 'Yes' and initialed his name on her right leg.
As Deb passing by Idaho Springs on her shuttle, OR Nurse, Anesthesia Dr. and Recovery Nurse took turn on the phone to explain what they will do and read all the waiver of liability for the surgery. Nurse explained,"... understand there are risk of blood loss, joint damage, blood clot, brain injury.... are you doing ok, Deb?.... and possible limb loss.... " I'm sure she was freaking out!!!!! But it was very thorough job by all the Drs and Nurses. I had to talk myself into that it was a good decision last night. All the conversation with their staff made me comfortable and confident about this big decision. They are definitely professional who proud about what they do everyday.
Stephanie did well during the preparation, which made me very proud. She asked questions honestly, responded nurses questions well with her cheerful charm. I added some more medical history and her ski racing experiences to her answers as needed.
"You girls are like sisters! Must known each other for a long time."
Sisters, yeah, that's more like it. I've know Stephanie for 6 years and I was thinking about last 6 years of great adventures with her while she was in the OR. Stephanie went in the OR 12:05. A nurse called me as she came back to the room around 12:50, when I received Deb's TXT "I'm here." Everything went well. It was a well orchestrated procedure by dedicated professionals.
I drove Charlie back home in the afternoon. We bought a lottery ticket at the gas station.