I wanted so much for the adorable kid in the ED to have another reason for her strange new gait. I looked for sore joints, for infection even for heart murmurs. Even though I knew there was a lesion in her young brain, I really wanted to be wrong.
The CT wouldn't let me.
It's not even a good lesion that is easily fixed, it's a yucky one.
And her father thanked me. I guess knowing what you're up against is somehow reassuring.
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