东琪到达惠慈康复中心时已经是黄昏了,叔叔没有来接她,电话也打不通,好在她记得地址,只是不管怎么说,司机都只肯在桥头把她放下,无奈之下,东琪只得拖着行李箱,一步一步过河穿山,往康复中心的大门挪过去。等她终于抓住满是铁锈的大门时,东琪已经一点力气都没有了,她坐在行李箱上喘气,打量着自己的实习地点。惠慈康复中心无疑很老旧了,连“惠慈”二字的亚克力“心”字底都没了,只留下模糊的痕迹。灰泥墙面,方方正正的三层楼,一侧的爬墙虎已经攀到了楼 When Tung Chi reached Whitty Rehabilitation Center, it was already dusk. Uncle did not come to pick her up and did not get through the phone. Fortunately, she remembers the address, but in any case, the driver only willingly put her down at the bridge. In desperation, Qi had to drag the trunk, step by step across the river to go mountain, to the rehabilitation center of the door to move past. When she finally grabbed the door full of rust, Dong Qi has no strength at all, she sat in the trunk gasping, looked at his place of internship. Benefit Rehabilitation Center is undoubtedly very old, and even “Hui Ci ” the word of acrylic “heart ” is gone, leaving only the traces of vague. Stucco wall, square three-story, one side of the climbing wall tiger has climbed to the floor