Dr. Sam Martin (←I spent the WHOLE BOOK calling him Doc Martin and giggling) is something of a Dr. Strange. You know the story - egotistical top surgeon who shits on everyone around himself, has no friends, then gets knocked down by way of an event that messes up his hands and makes it so that he can't perform surgery anymore. That's Dr. Strange, that's also Doc Martin.
Only this one isn't sci-fi, so it doesn't have magical Eastern Mysticism to heal him. No, eighteen months after his hand is 'unrecognizable' and has 'nerve damage', he's able to use it to put stitches in a little girl's chin. Hey, I didn't write it. He has grasp, he has full return of feeling... I had a very hard time with this, and it bought the story a star.
The other four stars, however, are for the redemption of Doc Martin. His sous-chef near-celebrity wife left him after he took to drinking, breaking things, screaming at her, and then going out with another woman (although this is chrischun, so nothing happened there). Nine months later his wife is held at gunpoint and her co-worker shot in a dark alley, and she's NOT okay. Conveniently, none of her friends or family can give her the help she needs, only Doc Martin, who has become a country doctor in a sleepy little town in the middle of nowhere, where they (can you believe it?!) don't have a decent restaurant, but there's an inn with *JUST* the right amount of space for one, and the inn owner wants her to stay, so she makes an offer that is impossible to pass up...
I sound cynical about all of this. I swear, I don't mean to!
MOSTLY I loved the way Doc tries so hard to be a better person, to win his wife back, to care and nurture her, to show her how he feels, and to communicate his feelings better. I love the way Cara melts under his ministrations. I love the verses shared, the church visit, the community that they can tentatively enter together... all of that is amazing and beautiful. THAT'S what I loved about this book.
You have to overlook the weirdnesses... like the fact that Cara drives from Philly to Missouri, but the author says 'she's got a flight to catch home' (?!!) and things like that. But it's WORTH it for the verses, for the prayers, for the sermon, for the relationship healings, on all fronts.
And not that it matters to anyone, but I had Gennifer Goodwin and (RL husband) Josh Dallas as Cara and Sam. Mostly because the author wanted her a redhead, but the innkeeper is so psychedelic, she screamed 'redhead' off the pages at me. But that's just me... and hey, it *really* worked. So there's that.