"Dr. Linda?"
Ronin's mom turns her attention to the door at the sound of her name and she nods as Dr. Peterson walks in.
"You were off duty yesterday, I've been waiting to hear your report on the test carried." Ronin's mom comment, while wiping the wet towel down Riley's face.
"Oh yes, I promised my kids a date night. I already sent a copy of the report to your work mail but I have the printed copy here with me and pictures of the scan."
Dr. Peterson stretched out his hand, handing over the file to Ronin's mom, who sets aside the bowl of lukewarm water and towel.
"So nothing serious is really going on here." Dr. Linda comments, skimming through the result.
"Nothing serious, as you can see in the scan photos, the shrinkage in his brain isn't as big as it was before, what happened to
