All the wires and stuff are gone, except for the tube and the oxygen-muzzle. Great! They’ve even taken the big bandage off the scar. All he has now are those surgical-strips, or whatever they’re called, to keep it safe. And it’s time for a bath.
But because Abbe has his Von Rosen splint (you know the thing for his hips) we need to go to the orthopaedic ward to bathe him. He can’t have a bath with the splint on since there’s not meant to be any moisture inbetween the thing and his skin. After the bath, when he’s nice and dry again, it takes an orthopaedist to put the splint back on.
But still. He’s having a bath.