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Charlotte smiled at him and they shook hands.
“I see you’re ready to go,” David said. He was right. I was dressed and ready to leave.
“Yes, eager to get the hell out of here,” I said.
“Okay,” he said and motioned for me to sit on the bed.
“There’s no swelling in the lymph areas, my voice is back to normal, pain is minimal, there’s no infection in the wounds and the sutures are holding well,” I said. David smiled as he checked everything.
“Everything looks good, Blake. We’ll make a follow-up appointment in three months and then we’ll test your TSH levels again,” David said.
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