When I was nine my sister fell off a horse in our back pasture and broke her wrist. Once she finally made it back to the house, my mom quickly carted us both to Urgent Care where a doctor examined her and proceeded to set her bones right then and there — which, if you’ve never watched a bone popped back into place, is a rather traumatic experience for a…
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