London
Dr. Styles and Dr. Horan conversed to themselves for a few minutes before Dr. Styes left the room, once again.
"Braces basics. Stick to very soft foods, no hard or chewy candy, if you break an bracket immediately come see me, and you may experience some pain within the next few days, but just eat some ice cream and take an Advil." Dr. Horan said as Dr. Styles strolled back into the room with a wheelchair.
Dr. Styles picked me up and delicately set me back into the wheelchair.
We said our goodbyes and Dr. Styles pushed me in the wheelchair down the institute's hallways.
I shielded my face as we walked through the institute. But I was confused when we didn't head back to my room.
"Where are we going?" I asked until I realized that my question was answered when we stopped right in front of radiology.
"You, my love, are getting an MRI."
He pushed my wheelchair right next to the MRI bed.
"Ughhhh why?"
"Because I want to make sure that everything is flowing like it's supposed to up there." He gently padded my head, avoiding my stitches.
"I just wanted to make sure that I stopped the small brain bleed in my favorite doctor. I'd hate to lose my best physical therapist." Dr. Styles picked me up bridal style, for the millionth time, and gently set me on the MRI bed.
"Do you want music?" He secured a coil on top of my head.
Is he really kidding me.
"What? No! I'm not a teenager."
"Alright, suit yourself then." He pushed a button and I was already being pushed into the machine.
I heard him walk away and enter the computer room.
I slightly jumped when I heard the loud clank and bang of the machine.
"Try to stay super still in there."
I heard his soft, melodic voice tell me through the speaker, it's probably because he saw me jump.
"And since you chose no music, then you're only other option is my random assortment of facts. So sit tight, don't reply back, and just listen."
Oh god. And I can't even say anything.
"Fact #1, my favorite colors are navy blue and orange."
I knew that already.
"Fact #2, AHI is becoming part of a much larger and private hospital in London."
I did not know that.
I heard Dr. Styles take a deep breath before he continued talking over the speaker.
"Fact #3, I want you to come to London with me."
