Aria’s POV
I stayed in the hospital for a full two weeks.
Every day, the doctors came to check my indicators, record any signs of rejection, and adjust my medication.
Rhett hardly left my side.
A few times when I woke up in the middle of the night, I could see him sitting on the sofa by the window, working on documents.
The light was dim.
Yet he never left.
Only after the doctors confirmed that all my indicators were stable did he finally nod and agree to let me be discharged.
The day I left the hospital, the sunlight was bright.
I said one thing to him.
“I want to go somewhere.”
Rhett glanced at me without asking any questions.
“Okay.”
The car stopped in front of a hospital.
Not an ordinary hospital,
But a psychiatric sanatorium.
The medical staff quickly came out to recei
