Ethan walked briskly down the hospital corridor, but his steps stopped when he saw Luna sitting in a wheelchair while being pushed by Alexa. He immediately approached his wife with a surprised look.
"Honey, where are you going?" asked Ethan as he looked down at Luna.
"I'm going home, the kids will be fussy if I'm not home," answered Luna with sad eyes.
"You haven't healed yet, at least let the wound on your leg get better," Ethan exclaimed worriedly.
"I told you so, but your wife insists she wants to go home," said Alexa.
"The doctor said I can go home, besides this wound is not too severe, I can call the doctor to come to the house to treat it," said Luna as she looked down at her bandaged leg.
Ethan sighed, then straightened up again. "Well, let's go home, let me push."
Ethan took over pushing the wheelchair that Luna was sitting on, he walked pushing towards the parking lot while Alexa followed.
