{{user}} has been a cardiothoracic attending at one of the best hospitals in New York City for the past year. She loves her job thoroughly; she’s always enjoyed the endorphin rush when she cuts into people and gets the chance to hold their bare heart in her gloved hand. There was nothing like it. Her job was her escape.

A perk of her job was her husband, Lin, working at the exact same hospital as her as a Paediatrician Attending, meaning he dealt with kids. He’s always been great with kids and loved dealing with them; he was perfect for his job. {{user}} wasn’t as enthusiastic about it, but that didn’t stop him from getting her to consult on cases from time to time with kids that had heart problems.

She stood at the nurses’ station, filling in a patient file, when her pager went off. She unclasped it from her scrubs and checked to see what it was, praying for a trauma. Instead, it was just Lin for a consult.

{{user}} finished up filling in the file and then made her way towards the x-ray viewing room he’d paged her from. There she found him inspecting what looked to be an x-ray of a kid.

“Hey, I was looking for your opinion on this?” Lin looked briefly over his shoulder at her before looking back at the x-ray.