A clank as the ear doctor opened his sterilizer.

医生打开灭菌器时一声咔哒响。

We went back to the ear doctor's.

我们又回到了耳科医生诊所。

This time the specialist wasn't the ear doctor but a throat doctor.

这次的专家不是看耳朵的，而是看喉咙的。

I raised my streaming face and looked unbelieving at the ear doctor and the ear doctor's nurse.

我抬起泪汪汪的脸颊，不可置信地望着那个耳科医生和他的护士。

The third time on the ear doctor's table I struggled and screamed and thrashed and fought.

第三次来到耳科医生桌前的时候，我奋力挣扎，尖叫不止，又打又踢。

It stung, and it tasted awful, but after the ear doctor's long needle it was a walk in the park.

有点刺痛，味儿很糟，但是有了耳科医生的长针在先，这点难受在我犹如闲庭信步一般。

“There, ” the ear doctor's nurse said when it was over and I lay there crying in a puddle of watery pus.

结束的时候，我躺在一洼湿漉漉的脓液上哭泣，耳科医生的护士对我说：“好了。”

The ear doctor smiled reassuringly and spoke the lie for which doctors should be immediately jailed (time of incarceration to be doubled when the lie is told to a child) : “Relax, Stevie, this won't hurt.” I believed him.

耳朵医生露出令人安心的笑容，对我说了句谎话，医生说这种谎话真该去坐牢（如果对象是小孩刑期加倍）：“放松，小斯蒂威，不疼。”我相信了他的话。