InthemiddleofthenightPeter'swifesuddenlyfellill.Shecouldn’thelpcrying“Ohmystomach(胃)!Getthe !”
Peterawakingfromadeepsleepthoughthiswifewasonlyhavinga dream.
“Stopthatnoise.”hesaidtoher.Heturnedoverandtriedtogoto againbuthiswifestillcriedout“Ohhelp!Help!I'msureI'm !”
Petergotoutofbedandstarted buthecouldnotfindhimanyclothes.
“Whereismyshirt?”heasked.Hiswifewas illtotellhimandshecouldonlycry“Ohmy stomach!”
Assoonashehadputhisclothes hesaid“Nowmydearareyouquite44thatyouneedthedoctor?Surelyyoucanwait morningcan'tyou?”
“NoIcan't.Gogogo.”hiswifeshouted“ youwillfindmedead themorning.”
SoPeterwentoutintothedarkstreet.Hehadonlygoneafewmeters heheardhiswifecallinghimagain.
“I'm againnowandIshallnotwantthedoctor.”shesaidsoftly.
Hearingthishestartedrunningas ashecouldtowardsthedoctor's.Whenhearrivedthereheknockedatthedoorloudlyenoughtowake around.
Thedoctorputhissleepyheadoutofthebedroomwindowandsaid“Er?Who'sthere?”
“OhDoctor.”Petersaidtohim“I'vevery newsforyou.Mywife illwithaterriblestomachache(胃疼).Iwasonmywaytobringyoutoherbutshecalledmebacktosaythetroublehadsuddenly her.Soyouneednotcome.Gobackto nowandsleepwell!”
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