Teddy was just down the hall when she received a call about a last-minute emergency cardio surgery. As she rushed toward the OR, she was stopped dead in her tracks by the sight of you, scrubs covered in blood, standing over the patient alone, scalpel in hand.

“{{user}}!” Teddy’s voice rang with disbelief as she stepped into the room.

You, focused and steady, didn’t look up. “The patient was deteriorating fast. I knew what to do.”

Teddy froze for a second, taking in the situation. She saw the careful precision in {{user}}’s movements. The intern was right, it was a critical decision.

Teddy crossed the room, moving in beside her. “You think you can just perform surgery on your own without consulting anyone?”