At the Martini hospital again

In the morning, my dad called to say he had not heard back from Martini hospital last night and he had decided to give them a call around midnight. Then he found out he should have been called a lot earlier to inform that my mother was going to stay over there.

I started working but my dad called again at lunchtime and I decided to stop my work and go visit him instead. Now we are at the hospital and only my dad is allowed in. No problem: I’ll just walk around the hospital to get this photo...