After sending the text to Magnar, Helen went to the hospital. She walked into the hospital room, her eyes lighting up as she saw her father sitting up in bed.
The hospital room was large and well-lit, with soft natural light filtering through the windows on one side. The space was designed to accommodate multiple patients, with ten beds lined up neatly in two rows, five on each side of the room. Each bed had a small curtain that could be drawn for privacy, though at the moment, most of the curtains were open, allowing the room to feel more spacious and communal.
Helen's dad's bed was closer to the window, giving him a view of the trees and the world outside. A small bedside table sat next to him, holding a glass of water, a few personal items, and a cheerful bouquet that Helen had brought during her last visit. The bed was equipped with a white blanket, neatly tucked in, and a simple pillow that gave the room a sterile, yet calm, atmosphere.
