稀奇古怪小朱迪 · 5 Judy Moody, M.D. The Doctor Is In!

11 Most Definitely

M.D. = Most Definitely She, Judy Moody, was in a mood. A sick-ofbeing- sick mood. Even her bowling-ball pajamas didn't cheer her up. They made her think of tonsils. Judy put on her around-theworld postcard pajamas. Dr. McCavity told Mom that Judy might not feel like herself again for about twelve days. Twelve days! Her human temperature was rising just thinking about it! Her blood pressure was skyrocketing! Twelve days before she could stop talking like a cat under water. Twelve days before she could learn any new bones or spell scapula or stay away from Antarctica.

她,朱迪·穆迪,心情不好。 一种讨厌生病的情绪。 就连她的保龄球睡衣也没能让她振作起来。 他们让她想到了扁桃体。 朱迪穿上了她的明信片环游世界睡衣。 麦卡维提医生告诉妈妈,大约12天内朱迪可能会感觉不像自己了。 十二天!想想看,她的体温就在上升!她的血压飙升!十二天之后她才会像猫在水里一样说话。 再过12天,她就可以学习任何新的骨骼或拼写肩胛骨或远离南极洲。

Twelve more days to feel like Bozo the Clone. Judy made up a song. "The Twelve Days of Tonsils." On the first day of tonsils My brother gave to me one cootie catcher And a love note from FranKP. That's as far as she got before falling asleep. Again. She slept all through the second day of tonsils. Tonsils, Day 3: Judy drew an X-ray of her hand; an X-ray of Mouse; an X-ray of Jaws, her Venus flytrap; and one of Ned Bear.

再过12天让我感觉自己是克隆人博佐。 朱迪编了一首歌。《扁桃体的十二天》 扁桃体病的第一天我哥哥给了我一个虱子捕捉器还有一封弗兰克写的爱的便条。 这是她睡着前走的距离。 再一次。扁桃体病的第二天她一直在睡觉。 扁桃体,第三天:朱迪给她的手拍了一张x光片;老鼠的x光片;她的捕蝇草“大白鲨”的x光照片;还有一张是内德·熊。

Tonsils, Day 4: Back to Dr. McCavity. Tonsils, Day 5: BOR-ing! Judy drew a map of her brain. Tonsils, Day 6: When she became a doctor, she would find a cure for fire-engine tonsils so sick people did not have to make X-rays of cats and maps of their brains all day. Tonsils, Day 7: Ding, dong! Maybe Stink was home from school. Judy crawled back under the covers, put her head under all her stuffed animals, and pretended to be asleep. "Knock-knock," said Stink. "I'm asleep," said Judy. "Knock-knock," said Stink again. "Stink, have you been eating the BRAT diet again?"

扁桃体,第四天:回到Dr。 McCavity。扁桃体,第五天:无聊!朱迪画了一张她大脑的地图。 扁桃体,第六天:当她成为一名医生后,她会找到治疗消防车扁桃体的方法,这样病人就不必整天给猫拍x光片和画脑电图了。 扁桃体,第七天:叮,叮!也许臭臭从学校回来了。 朱迪爬回被窝,把头埋在她的毛绒玩具下面,假装睡着了。 “敲敲,”臭臭说。 “我睡着了,”朱迪说。“敲敲。”臭臭又说。 “臭臭,你又在吃小鬼头减肥法了吗?”

"Just say Who's there," said Stink. "Who's there?" asked Judy. "US!" said Rocky, Frank, and Jessica Finch. All three of her UN-best friends! "What are YOU guys doing here?" Judy grumped. "You came to laugh at my chipmunk cheeks, didn't you? You heard I have bowlingball tonsils and came to tell me I look like Mumpty Dumpty." "No!" said Frank. "We —" "Wait. Let me guess. You cloned an anteater. An armadillo. An aardwolf. Ha, ha. Very funny." "We brought you something to make up . . . I mean, we brought you something to make you feel better," said Rocky. "Nothing will make me feel better," said Judy.

“就说谁在那儿。”臭臭说。 “谁在那儿?”朱迪问。 “我们!”洛奇、弗兰克和杰西卡·芬奇说。 她的三个非最佳朋友!“你们在这里做什么?”朱迪发火。 “你是来嘲笑我的花栗鼠脸的,是不是?” 你听说我有保龄球似的扁桃体,来告诉我我长得像胖墩儿。” “不!”弗兰克说。“我们——”“等等。 让我猜猜。你克隆了一只食蚁兽。 犰狳。一个土狼。 哈哈。非常有趣。”“我们给你带了点东西来弥补。 。。我的意思是,我们给你带来了一些让你感觉好点的东西,”洛奇说。 “没有什么能让我感觉更好,”朱迪说。

"I feel lousy. As in licey. As in not-nicey." "But this really works," said Frank. "Is it a pill?" asked Judy. "I hope it's not a pill the size of Nebraska." "No." "Is it a prune? I hope it's not a goony old prune." "Nope." "Is it a Band-Aid? I hope it is a Band-Aid with words." "No, no, and nope," said Jessica Finch. "Does it squeak? I hear squeaking!" "Yes!" said Jessica. "Does it have fur, fins, or fangs?" "Yes!" said Stink. Rocky held up a shirt with words.

“我感觉糟透了。就像licey一样。 不太好。”“但这真的有用,”弗兰克说。 “是药丸吗?”朱迪问。 “我希望它不是内布拉斯加州那么大的药丸。” “没有。”“是李子吗?”我希望这不是一个愚蠢的老李子。” “不。”“这是创可贴吗?” 我希望这是一个有文字的创可贴。” “不,不,不,”杰西卡·芬奇说。 “它吱吱叫吗?”我听到吱吱声了!”“是的!”杰西卡说。 “它有毛、鳍或尖牙吗?”“是的!”臭臭说。 洛奇举起一件写着字的衬衫。

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