He's in a body cast that extends from his feet to above his hips. His face is puffy, but the swelling has gone down some from the day before. Michelle knows this wing of the hospital well. When she's there, the nurses seem awed. They ask her permission before they do things.
Liquid food goes into the tube.
Then ibuprofen and morphine and Valium. Andrew cries a little, but his eyes are getting heavy. She pulls up his blanket. Maybe he's feeling lonely. Andrew is nestling into the pillow, drowsy and ready to sleep.