这是一家三级甲等医院。宽畅的大堂,干净的过道,窗子上的玻璃亮得几乎如无物,走廊里飘浮着淡淡的来苏水味道。医院的大堂上略显喧嚣。人来人往,人满为患。来看病的人真的不少。在等待就诊的座位上坐着一位乡下的三十多岁的妇女。厚厚黑黑的齐耳头发让城里人羡慕。脸让太阳晒得泛黑红色,眼睛里流露出的是一种让人觉得纯真的光。她静静地坐在廊旁的椅子上,排队就医。这时一阵高级法国古龙香水味飘然而来。不由得让这农村妇女抽动了下鼻翼。真香。她内心不由自主地赞道。 This is a three level first class hospital. Wide lobby, clean aisle, the glass on the window was almost as bright as nothing, the corridor floating in a touch of taste to the water. The hospital lobby slightly hushed. People come and go, overcrowded. There are really many people who come to see a doctor. Sitting in the waiting seat was a woman in her thirties in the country. Thick dark blue Qi Er hair let the city people envy. Face so that the sun pan-black and red, the eyes revealed is a people feel pure light. She sat quietly in the chair by the porch and lined up for medical treatment. At this time a burst of high-level French cologne scent floated. Can not help but make this rural women twitched down the nose. True fragrance. She could not help praising her heart.