Nayla : Hello, doctor.

Asya : You look terrible. What can I do for you?

Nayla : I can’t go to school today.

Asya : Oh, I am sorry to hear that. What’s the problem?

Nayla : My stomach hurts terribly. I think I have a fever as well.

Asya : Okay, let me check your stomach. (The doctor puts the stethoscope in Fafa’s belly and strikes it lightly). Does it hurt here?

Nayla : Not that one.

Asya : Here?

Nayla : Yes, that’s really terrible.

Asya : Alright then, I’ll give you a prescription. You have to take the pills three times a day, okay?

Nayla : Okay, doctor.

Asya : Good. Get well soon, Nayla. Bye.

Nayla : Thanks a lot. Bye, doctor.

Shela : Hello, doctor.

Bonita : You look terrible.

What can I do

for you?

Shela : I can’t go to

school today.

Bonita : Oh, I am sorry

to hear that.

What’s the problem?

Shela : My stomach hurts terribly. I think I have a fever as well.

Bonita : Okay, let me check your stomach. (The doctor puts the stethoscope in Fafa’s belly and strikes it

lightly). Does it hurt here?

Shela : Not that one.

Bonita: Here?

Shela : Yes, that’s really terrible.

Bonita : Alright then, I’ll give you a prescription. You have

to take the pills three times a day, okay?

Shela : Okay, doctor.

Bonita : Good. Get well soon, shela. Bye.

Shela : Thanks a lot. Bye, doctor.

Nayla : Hello, doctor.

Asya : You look terrible. What can I do for you?

Nayla : I can’t go to school today.

Asya : Oh, I am sorry to hear that. What’s the problem?

Nayla : My stomach hurts terribly. I think I have a fever as well.

Asya : Okay, let me check your stomach. (The doctor puts the stethoscope in Fafa’s belly and strikes it lightly). Does it hurt here?

Nayla : Not that one.

Asya : Here?

Nayla : Yes, that’s really terrible.

Asya : Alright then, I’ll give you a prescription. You have to take the pills three times a day, okay?

Nayla : Okay, doctor.

Asya : Good. Get well soon, Nayla. Bye.

Nayla : Thanks a lot. Bye, doctor.

Bonita : Hello...

Shela : Hello, doctor.

Bonita : You look terrible.

What can I do

for you?

Shela : I can’t go to

school today.

Bonita : Oh, I am sorry

to hear that.

What’s the problem?

Shela : My stomach hurts terribly. I think I have a fever as well.

Bonita : Okay, let me check your stomach. (The doctor puts the stethoscope in Fafa’s belly and strikes it

lightly). Does it hurt here?

Shela : Not that one.

Bonita: Here?

Shela : Yes, that’s really terrible.

Bonita : Alright then, I’ll give you a prescription. You have

to take the pills three times a day, okay?

Shela : Okay, doctor.

Bonita : Good. Get well soon, shela. Bye.

Shela : Thanks a lot. Bye, doctor.