Positioning Max For X-Ray
I watched as the technician gently positioned Max, speaking to him in a soothing tone, while I rested my hand on his chocolate-brown coat and whispered, “We’ll figure this out, buddy.” His eyes met mine, searching for reassurance, and I offered a small, hopeful smile. Dr. Lane stood beside us, nodding supportively as she prepared to observe the scan. As the machine whirred to life, each click echoed in my mind like a countdown, and my heart pounded with anticipation.
Positioning Max For X Ray
Dr. Lane’s Concern
Dr. Lane stood nearby, her eyes fixed on the monitor as images of Max’s small frame appeared on the screen. Her brow furrowed in concentration, and I could sense the concern behind her calm demeanor. Clutching Max’s leash a little tighter, I silently hoped this would finally bring the answers we needed. “Hang in there, Max,” I whispered, feeling the gravity of the moment press down on me. Despite the stillness of the room, Dr. Lane’s focused presence offered a quiet sense of reassurance.
Dr. Lane’s Concern
