Dr. Myers stood at the foot of the bed, flipping through Claire's chart one last time before looking up at Cassidy and Clara with a calm, reassuring smile.
"Well," he said, closing the chart gently, "Claire's doing well. There are no signs of infection, no fever, no unusual swelling around the wound. The stitches are clean, and everything looks as expected."
Cassidy nodded, her eyes fixed on him.
"She's able to eat, talk, and use the bathroom on her own," he continued. "That tells us she's strong enough to continue recovering at home."
Clara stepped forward. "I've got the supplies ready for changing her bandages."
Dr. Myers smiled. "Good. You both already know how to handle the dressing and give her medication, so just keep doing what you've been doing. Make sure the wound stays clean and dry, and don't hesitate to come back if anything seems off."
He paused for a moment and added, "And with that said, she's officially cleared to go home today."
