The Koopalings go to the Doctor

Wendy

Bowser cusps his hand over his forehead as his kids continue their activities. Larry threw back Wendy's bow to her—one less event the king must deal with. Wendy was about to start a commotion with her younger brother, but a koopa nurse steps out of the doctor's area.

"Gwendolyn Koopa?"

The female koopa perks as she approaches the nurse, frowning.

"Hi there!" the nurse responded, "Follow me."

Wendy follows the nurse until they approach the doctor's exam room. The nurse tells the koopaling to sit on the exam chair, which she does.

"Okay, Doctor Bolstad will be on his way. Just hang on tight!"

Wendy waits on the exam chair until about five minutes later, a red-shelled koopa donning a scrubs and a white coat enters the room. The koopa slaps on some gloves before he pulls out a stool and sits near Wendy.

"Good morning, Wendy! I'm Doctor Bolstad!"

"Uh, hi," Wendy responded.

"First, I need to check your vitals."

"Vitals?"

The doctor nods, "I need to measure your blood pressure first."

"Uhh, okay."

The doctor gets up from the stool and wraps a blood pressure monitor strap around Wendy's arm. He compresses it until it's wrapped tight around Wendy's arm.

"UGH! It's SO tight!" the koopaling whined, "Get it off me or I'll throw the BIGGEST TANTRUM EVER!"

"Please calm down, so I can get an accurate reading," the doctor requested.

Wendy sighs and takes in a few deep breaths. The doctor looks at the number and jots down the data.

"You're 85 over 55," the doctor stated, "That's pretty low actually, although nothing medically serious. It might be from all the swimming you do."

"Whatever," Wendy rushed, "What now, so I can leave this smelly place."

"I need to check your eyes for any sign of disease, such as cataracts, diabetes or others," Dr. Bolstad stated, ignoring the insult to his exam room, "Lean forward for me please."

As Wendy leans forward, Dr. Bolstad grabs his ophthalmoscope and points the light into her eyes. He Looks into her pupils; no retinal damage. Likewise, her irises appear normal and her corneas are clear.

"Thank you. Everything's great regarding your sight," the doctor smiled, "Now, please step on that scale over there-"

"EXCUSE ME?!" Wendy shouted, "You NEVER ask a woman about her weight!"

"This is for medical purpose-"

"I don't care if it's for curing cancer! You NEVER intrude on a woman's personal info!"

"Please, just get on the scale so I can clear you for-"

Wendy kicks Dr. Bolstad in the shin before dashing out of the exam room, fuming.

"OW!" Dr. Bolstad cried, "Wendy! Come back! You need your vaccination too!"