At Sunday dinner, Dad told 23 relatives: “She’s wo…

raised his glass. “To Dr. Chin, one of the finest surgeons in the country and a remarkable human being.”

“To Dr. Chin,” everyone chorused.

My father’s face had gone from pale to bright red. My mother looked like she might faint. Sarah was gripping Marcus’s arm so hard her knuckles were white.

“Please sit with us,” Catherine said, guiding me to the head continue reading …