When the nurse took off the bandage this week we were all pleasantly surprised to see how the hole had shrunk what looked like twice what it normally shrinks in a week. It looked very healthy, but still has that one edge that needs to fill in before he can do a skin graft and close it completely.
The Foot God brought in the newest doctor to their practice to examine the wound. He too was another cute doctor, and I'm wondering if maybe I should put on my scrubs and volunteer in this office. I can see me surrounding by hottie foot doctors all day long, but it would have to be something desk related as Connie's and Sid's wounds are about all I can handle in that department. This doctor quietly watched the Foot God work, but he had a sense of humor, the kind that is mostly missing for the most part from the God, and he chuckled often at the Mason girls' jabs.
Her ankle was a little swollen and when we brought that to the Foot God's attention he looked at it, asked if the wrap had gone that far up the ankle, and then informed us that her skin had "squirted" above the wrap. Connie wanted to know if that was a medical term. The new doctor snickered. The Foot God shrugged his shoulders and that was the end of anymore discussion about ankle swelling.
She continues with what she has been doing. Same old, same old.
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