The hospital
“I’m fine” Jeremy alisema for the seventh time. Caroline had brought him to the hospital, along with Bonnie.
“I think I should make that decision, don’t wewe think?” the doctor said. It was the same that had taken care of his hand. “Now, will wewe please lay down so I can check if wewe have any broken ribs?”
Jeremy reluctantly lay down on the hospital kitanda and pulled up his shirt, like the doctor had asked him.
“Does this hurt?” she asked, pressing the right side of his stomach. Jeremy shook his head. “And this?”
“No”
“This?”
“Oww!” Jeremy exclaimed.
“Okay”...
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