The ambulance pulled up and the hospital staff brought Aiden inside the house, straight towards his bedroom, where they installed him. Placing a heart monitor next to his bed. If his body kept up healing the way it had already done up until now, we would probably be able to take him off of the monitor tomorrow or any time soon. But since a move from the hospital towards his home was a whole undertaking for Aiden and his new heart, Dr Andrews had insisted on keeping the heart monitor for the rest of the day. And to that, Aiden had agreed.
Another nurse gave me and Lori a bag filled with medicine and antibiotics for Aiden. Telling me and Lori what to do at what time, as if we already didn’t know all of this from Dr Andrews. Once the staff had placed Aiden inside his own bed, I smiled, looki
