Later that evening, the doctor came into the room for one last check. “You’re good to go,” he said, flipping through the pages on his clipboard and putting his pen into the front pocket of his scrubs. “Once the cast is removed, you’ll need to come for rehab so we can make sure there’s no long-term muscle atrophy and that you get back on your feet soon.”Her parents stood off to the side, visibly anxious, her mother squeezing her father’s hand tight. They collectively let out a sigh of relief at the doctor’s words. “Thank you, doctor.” Her mother said gratefully, stepping forward to shake the doctor’s hand.“I was just doing my job,” he replied with a chuckle. “Take good care of yourself, Miss Monroe.” With a nod to the rest of the room, he turned to leave.As the doctor walked to the door, her father immediately followed to ask follow-up questions and sign the discharge forms.Inside the room, Ethan was kneeling at the foot of the bed, adjusting the wheelchair. He checked the wheels
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