Wrist fracture healed

Vanessa sat on the gurney as the doctor examined her. He asked questions as he tested her ability to flex and extend her feet. Her tracheostomy made it difficult to hear the answers. Her words came out in a muffled whisper. It was easier to read her lips. She’d been brought to an orthopedic appointment by another crew that had been held past the end of their shift and they needed to go home. We were taking over…