Lianne's out of surgery.
A lot of damage was done to her arm by the shards of glass moving about in there, and the infection's stubbornly refusing to go away properly, but they got the glass out, and hopefully she won't have to have any of her arm amputated.
In the meantime, we're getting twitchy in here. We're hanging around, so that if something does go down, we can protect Lianne, but no-one's confident. Basically, our plan is that if something happens, we're running. Maybe a new hospital, maybe just hoping the infection will go and the wound will heal.
But we're not optimistic about a peaceful discharge.