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The children's Doctor was awakened by the bright sun and childish laughter. The children's Doctor could listen to this laughter all day long. They were the most pleasant sounds in the world for him. The guys were playing in the yard and laughing. From time to time, a silver stream of water rose from below. One might have thought that a large whale was lying in the middle of the yard. The Children's Doctor, of course, understood that this could not be. He knew that it was Uncle Anton, the janitor, watering the flower bed.

children in the yard the janitor waters the flowerbed

The Children's Doctor felt tired. He's had a lot of work lately. At night he wrote a book. The book was called: "The role of a fair fight in the normal development of a boy." During the day he worked in a children's clinic, and after work he collected material for his book. He walked through courtyards and squares, entered dark entrances and even looked under the stairs.

children are coming from school

"How good that I don't have to go to the clinic today! - The Children's Doctor thought. – I will be able to rest today and maybe even finish the seventh chapter of my book. I only have two calls today. However, one case is very difficult: this sad girl Tom..." At this time, a loud bell rang. The children's Doctor went into the hall and opened the door.

The Children's Doctor is writing a book

Mom was standing outside the door. Of course, it was not the mother of the Children's Doctor. It was the mother of some boy or girl. But there was no doubt that it was Mom. It was immediately evident from her big unhappy eyes.The children's Doctor sighed softly and invited this someone's mother into the office. True, she was a very good mother. The children's Doctor immediately determined this. Such a mother probably knew how to be strict. But on the other hand, such a mother probably allowed her child to climb trees and run barefoot through puddles.

"I wonder how she feels about fights? – Her opinion would be important for my book "The Role of a Fair fight in the normal development of a boy".…

"You understand, Doctor..." my mother began anxiously. Her eyes were very dark and unhappy. But, probably, her eyes could shine brightly. - You see... you were highly recommended to me… I have a son, Petya… He's nine years old. He's very sick. He's... you know... he's... a coward... transparent tears one after another dripped from Mom's eyes. One would have thought that two strings of shiny beads were hanging along her cheeks. It was obvious that it was very difficult for her. The Children's Doctor was confused and began to look away.

"Here it is early in the morning..." my mother continued. - You know, when he wakes up... or, for example, when he comes home from school... and in the evening…

- Well, well, - said the Children's Doctor– - Wait a minute, wait a minute. You'd better answer my questions... does he go to school alone?

- I see you off and meet you.

- And in the movies?

- I haven't been for a year and a half.

"Afraid of dogs?"

"Even cats..." my mother said softly and sobbed.

- I see, I see! - said the Children's Doctor. - Well, nothing. Modern medicine… Come to my clinic tomorrow. I'll sign you up for twelve o'clock. Are you comfortable at this time?

- To the clinic? - mom was confused. – You know - he won't go. Well, not for the world. I can't lead him by force, can I? What do you think?.. I thought... you came to our house… We don't live far from here. On the one hundred and second bus...

- Well, well, well... - the Children's Doctor said with a sigh and looked longingly at his desk. – I still have to go to Lermontovsky Prospekt to this sad girl Tom…

And the Children's Doctor began to put the medicines in his small suitcase. The suitcase was middle-aged, neither new nor old, yellow in color, with shiny locks.

- Wait a minute, wait a minute, so as not to forget… This is a powder of laughter for the sad girl Toma. A very potent remedy… If he doesn't help… So... a bottle of antiboltin. Well, well. Shake before use… This is for one chatterbox… And for your Petya...

– Excuse me, Doctor... - mom was embarrassed again. – You are already very kind… But... Petya doesn't take any medications. Afraid. He doesn't even drink soda because it sizzles. And I pour the soup into a shallow plate for him. He is afraid to eat from a deep plate.

- Naturally, naturally... - the Children's Doctor muttered thoughtfully.

– Do you find it natural? - From surprise, Mom's eyes became four times larger.

yellow suitcase Baby Doctor with candy

– It is natural for this disease, - the Children's Doctor answered, pouring something into a paper bag. – I give such children medicine in the form of sweets. You see, the most ordinary candy in a pink piece of paper. The most cowardly children boldly put it in their mouths and... the Children's Doctor and mom went outside. It was just wonderful outside! The sun was hotter. The breeze is cool. The children were laughing. The adults were smiling. Cars were going somewhere fast.

street

The children's Doctor and mom came to the bus stop. Behind the yellow fence, a tall television tower stretched into the sky. She was very beautiful and very tall. Probably, all the boys in this area dreamed about her every night.The TV tower at the very top of it burned a dazzling light. It was so bright that it was better to look at the sun for an hour than to look at this light for one minute. Suddenly this light went out. And then it became clear that there was some kind of black ant swarming at the very top. Then this black ant crawled down.It got bigger and bigger, and suddenly it turned out that it wasn't an ant at all, but a worker in a blue jumpsuit.

Then a door opened in the yellow fence, and the worker bent down and walked through this door. He had a yellow briefcase in his hand.The worker was very young and very tanned.

He had bright blue eyes.

"Maybe they are so blue because he works so high in the sky?.. – No, of course, I'm thinking too naively..."

"You'll have to excuse me, old man! - said the Children's Doctor to the young worker. – But I want to tell you that you are a very brave man!

- Well, what are you! - the young worker was confused and became even younger and became quite like a boy. - Well, what courage is there!

- To work at such a height! Let me shake your hand! - the Doctor got excited and, putting his yellow suitcase on the ground, extended his hand to the young worker. The young worker also put his suitcase on the ground and shook hands with the Children's Doctor.

- Of course, you loved to fight as a child? Am I right?

The young worker blushed and looked at the people standing in line in embarrassment.

Children's Doctor Builder yellow suitcase

- Yes, it happened… Well, to remember such nonsense ...

- It's not nonsense at all! - exclaimed the Children's Doctor. - From the point of view of science… But now is not the time to talk about it. The main thing is your amazing courage. Courage is...

- Our bus, - my mother said quietly.

But she said it in such a voice that the Children's Doctor immediately looked at her. He saw that her face had turned white and had become somehow stony. One might have thought that this was not mom, but a statue of mom. And the eyes that could shine became quite gloomy. The children's Doctor guiltily pulled his head into his shoulders, picked up a yellow suitcase and climbed into the bus.

"Oh, I'm a broken thermometer!  He thought, trying not to look at his mother. - What a tactless thing to say in her presence about courage. I am a doctor and so rudely poked my finger into the wound. And such a good mom… Oh, I'm a leaky hot water bottle, oh, I..."

bus boy

Mom opened the door and led the Children's Doctor through the dark hallway into a brightly lit room.

The sun flooded the room.The children's Doctor came to the sick boy as if that wasn't enough. A large chandelier was burning under the ceiling. There was a lighted table lamp on the nightstand. And there was a lighted electric flashlight on the table.

- My Petenka! - mom said softly and affectionately. – I'm the one who came! Where are you? - Someone moved under the bed. You'd think there was a big snake lying there.

- Petenka! - mom said softly and gently again. - I'm here. I won't let anyone hurt you. Get out, please!

A boy's head popped out from under the bed.The Children's Doctor looked at Petka and smiled.

He hated treating boys and girls he didn't like. And he liked Petka right away.

That is, of course, not the whole Petka, but only Petka's head. The whole Petka was still under the bed.

But Petka had a good chin, cute ears sticking out in different directions, and there were four wonderful freckles on his nose.

– Get out, get out– - said the Children's Doctor, glad that he liked Petka. - It's dark under the bed, get out in the sun.

Petka carefully crawled out from under the bed on his stomach. Now he looked not like a snake, but like a large lizard without a tail.

- Well, get up, get up, why lie on the floor! – Said the Children's Doctor. - on the floor, you know, sometimes mice walk.

- Get up, Petenka, don't be afraid! - mom said quietly and patiently.

Petka stood up. Now he looked not like a lizard, but just like a good boy.

The Children's Doctor walked around Petka, looking at him with his experienced eyes.

- Come on, bend your arm, I'll see what muscles you have!the boy and the chair looked at his mother with pitiful eyes and bent his trembling arm at the elbow.

- Not so bad at all! Not so bad at all! - The Children's Doctor said in a pleased voice. - Come on, now jump up!

But instead of jumping up, Petka grabbed the back of the chair with both hands. Petka clung to him so tightly that his fingers turned white, as if frostbitten.

- Well, jump up, my son!  Mom said softly. - Please. This is necessary for treatment…

Petka looked reproachfully at his mother and jumped up.

In truth, when he jumped up, it was hard to get a little child's little finger between his soles and the floor.

- Great, great! - said the Children's Doctor and sat down at the table–- the case is, of course, neglected, but not severe. A hundred grams of sweets of "Real courage" - and he will be healthy. You'll see: he's going to eat one candy and go for a walk in the yard.

And then Mom's eyes, which could shine, finally shone.

"Yes, yes, I was not mistaken," the Children's Doctor thought, "they can shine, her eyes ..."

- Is it really true?  mom said and laughed with happiness. – Well, then I'll go to work, otherwise I'm already quite late. I'll have to run all the way anyway. I'll just ask my neighbor to sit with Petenka, and I'll go.