-earlier in the day. *cue the arguments and cussing* keep in mind that i, the youngest of my fathers children, was 15 years old at the time so i stayed quiet. As time goes by, more loved ones come in to wait out the surgery with us. The doctor tells us it went well, he just will be hooked up to a blood transfusion machine and he’ll be unconscious for the most part. So, one by one everyone went to talk to him. I was one of the last ppl and i went in by myself. The hospital smell did not suit-