09-16-2018, 09:08 PM
"We'll get it done," Zach assured him, holding his hand and smoothing his free hand over Caleb's face. "I can throw money at it and get it done. I promise. You don't need to worry about what needs to be done."
Dr. Evans examined Caleb thoroughly, one hand on the base of his belly. She pulled her fingers back out and covered him back up, helping him bring his legs back down. She looked at the chart again, making a few notes.
"I want to do an ultrasound," Dr. Evans said. "That's going to help me figure out what is going on. I don't want to make any decisions without doing that."
Zach squeezed Caleb's hand, nodding. "Do we do that here?"
"They'll bring the machine here," Dr. Evans said as Debbie left the room. "How are you feeling now, Caleb?"
Dr. Evans examined Caleb thoroughly, one hand on the base of his belly. She pulled her fingers back out and covered him back up, helping him bring his legs back down. She looked at the chart again, making a few notes.
"I want to do an ultrasound," Dr. Evans said. "That's going to help me figure out what is going on. I don't want to make any decisions without doing that."
Zach squeezed Caleb's hand, nodding. "Do we do that here?"
"They'll bring the machine here," Dr. Evans said as Debbie left the room. "How are you feeling now, Caleb?"