Next he drove to the hospital to take Layla some koshary.  I opted to wait in the car because there would be a lot of visitors.  Visiting hours are from four to eight and it seems almost mandatory to visit anyone you know who is there. 

Mohammed had taken her a blanket the night before and the koshary was some extra food she would enjoy.  Guess hospital food is notorious everywhere.

I am not sure how long I waited because the time flew.  It was fascinating to watch the comings and goings.

Some shots...