"Schedule things as soon as you can call her. I'd like to meet this girl who's going to perform this miracle on me." Tony started slipping back on the undershirt and then putting his other shirt back on, butttoning it while talk. "If Remy is capable of doing the surgery, then I want her and anyone else she picks. Her surgical team is her decision on this, because frankly, dying isn't on my agenda this month. Maybe April, but spring is my favorite time of year, so I'd like to stick around for that." He finished pulling the cuffs down and smoothing the wrinkles out of his shirt, "How long before we know the blood test results?" Because her blood work was more important to him than this right now.