Going to the Hospital

Going to the Hospital is probably a bad subject to talk about, but I went there with Mom and a friend.  Our friend drove us because my Dad had our car.

When we got there I felt good but when the doctor looked at my throat it started to hurt some more. Ok, I am going to tell you what the Hospital was like: it was very clean, and there were real seats! And there were some Doctors from the U.S.A. Then we had to wait and wait while they went to get medicine.  Boy I got mad, but it made me well.      Sarah