Saturday, July 7, 2012
A lady came into the clinic the other day with severe pain in her stomach.
We were not able to definitively diagnose her condition, so she was taken out to the hospital in town.
We think it might have been some sort of abdominal infection.
Thankfully Grandpa was planning on going out that day anyway, so we sent her with him.
The patient, walking out to the machine.
We placed her in the front with Grandpa, where she could ride in more comfort than just in the back.
Her caretaker (in the red, white and blue stripped shirt) rode along too.
Before they left Michael prayed for their trip and her recovery.
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