This story is not real.
I was getting a shower when my young brother shooted.
I wiped myself, dressed up and got out the bathroom.
I went to the living room and I saw him: he was pale so I took his temperature.
He had an abnormal high temperature.
I then called the doctor in order to know if his room was open, and it was.
I made the dog sleep, I then quitted the house with my brother.
We carried him until the doctor's room.
"Enter, he said, what does he have?"
"A high temperature" I answered
"Okay, let's examine him."
Fortunately there was noone in the waiting room.
I was reading a magazine entitled "Take care of a baby... not always easy".
Then the doctor get out of his room and called me.
"He is not very sick, I just give you some advices to decrease his temperature".
He did, and we got out.
October 2015
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