So, the story goes weidaaa!

Just edited the first paragraph a bit ...

Five hours passed, and then the chief doctor finally came out of the operating room. Exhausted, he took off his face mask and took off the blood-stained protective gloves and threw them in the trash. “He did it. You can go to him, room three, second floor ... "he said exhausted and then left the room to recover from the operation, as it was damn exhausting." You don't believe how relieved I am, that he made it. ”Gohan sighed in relief. “Yes, we can imagine. "Said Goku, patted his son on the shoulder and then turned around." We're leaving, my son. You will definitely wait until Piccolo is awake, won't you? "" No, I'll come with you. Piccolo has to recover from the operation first. "The three of the Sajiayins flew home.

The next morning, right after breakfast, Gohan made his way to the hospital. He wanted to be the first to see Piccolo.After all, he had to thank him for saving his life with his selfless act in the fight against Boo.
He arrived on the second floor. Wasn't bad up here. It was a large floor, with walls painted warm yellows and a dark green border halfway up. When you came up the stairs you looked directly at the information. On the left was the big heavy door to the intensive care unit, through which you could only come if a nurse heard the doorbell ring. There were chairs and tables by the large white window to the left of the intensive care unit, and there was a small cafeteria in an extra room next to it. Every floor had that. No wonder, the hospital was one of the best and accordingly had a lot of money to offer patients and visitors a lot.
Gohan went into the corridor that was to the right of the information desk. That was corridor one. There he immediately saw room three, where Piccolo was supposed to be. Young Sajiayin went to the counter, where an older, rather fat nurse with red horn-rimmed glasses was going through the files.,, Um ... ",, Yes please?" she said in a very serious tone, looking at Gohan from her seat. As she did so, she looked over the edge of her glasses. "She looks like my history teacher at school ... * scary * ..." thought Gohan. ,, Um ... I ... I want to see Mr. Daimao. He's supposed to be here in room three. "He said to her, visibly intimidated by the size of the nurse. She must be the head of the station." She has more meat on her right upper arm than I and my father together on her thighs ... "thought Gohan, disgusted The woman got up and swung her wide buttocks and the rest of the body (Note from Piccolo: Careful, the transporter swings out, keep 3m distance * g *) into the hall in front of the counter and went ahead "Come with me, young man. He should be awake by now." It was hard to breathe with so much mass. She wobbled to room three and knocked on the door.At first there was no answer, but then you heard a soft "Yes please?" From inside. But it didn't sound like the Namekian. Must be his roommate. The sister entered the room. "Mr. Daimao, you have a visitor. Should he come in? ",, ... Who is it?" one heard Piccolo's soft, hoarse voice from the room. ,, A young man, black hair. "" He can come in. "The sister let Gohan into the room. He went in and saw the big Namekian sitting on the bed." So he's allowed to sit again, "thought Gohan and grinned. He went to Piccolo. ,, Hello, Piccolo. How are you you? Was pretty close yesterday. "He sat down next to the warrior. This looked at him. Gohan was frightened. Piccolo was pale as a sheet, almost pale in the face. But he smiled at the boy. “Thank you for bringing me here yesterday. Otherwise I would have died. "He said and put his right hand on Gohan's shoulder." You're pale as hell, how come the piccolo? " the young man asked hesitantly.Piccolo got up and dragged himself to a wheelchair by the window. He sat down carefully. ,, ... The doctor said this morning that I lost a lot of blood yesterday. Hence probably. "Gohan got up and ran next to his friend, who moved to the room door in a wheelchair. Walking wasn't with the fresh scars. At least not when the nurses are around. Then he has to get into the wheelchair." Come on, let's go into the hallway. It's boring here, Gohan. Piccolo said and rolled out the door. "Where are you going again, Mr. Daimao? You should stay in bed and take it easy!" the fat nurse was upset about piccolo. This looked at her annoyed. “Rain yourself down, Mam. I should know that best, right ?? "he said. Gohan grinned and the two of them walked or rolled into the corridor to the cafeteria. ,, ... The old woman pissed me off yesterday with her stupid regulations . "" Just say you were up yesterday."Gohan looked at him in amazement." Of course I was. It was only half past eight, when I woke up from the anesthesia ... You can't believe how the injuries hurt me, Gohan. Burned like hell. ”Gohan looked at him. “That was a stupid play on words, Piccolo. "Piccolo grinned and got a coffee, Gohan a tea and together they sat down on one of the seats by the window from where you could see the hospital garden. Everything was in bloom. Piccolo lit a cigarette under Gohan's terrified eyes., , ... "" What then, Gohan? ", Uh ... Nothing, nothing ... Smoke quietly."