All is well that ends well

Lydia came home late last night.

While I was visiting a group of 4 very senior looking doctors came in and had a brain storming session about her.

They came up with a CT scan to find out if there was a clot on her lung. They did it and there wasn't, so they let her go home. I'm happy she is going to be all right, but I still am a little worried about her.

Basically they have proved it isn't a clot on her lungs that is causing her to be constantly out of breath, so now they don't care why. How does the saying go? Ours is not to reason why,..........