“病”诊所的大夫车子在马路上飞速而过,就像在银河中流逝的星,灯红酒绿的街延续着白日的炙热毫无睡意。王晴让司机停下,她本以为自己这辈子都不会再光顾这个地方,事实上她错了——那个地方就像是藏在城市的夹缝中,若不仔细寻找很容易失之交臂,但总有一些人会花尽心思来到这里。一块招牌上白底黑字地写着一个大大的“病”字,让人一不留神就会遗漏了旁边毫不起眼的“院”字——这里是一家私人诊所,名为 The doctor’s car in the “sick” clinic swiftly passed by on the road, just like the stars that had passed through the galaxy. The glittering streets continued the drenching daytime with no sleep. Wang Qing let the driver stop, she thought she would never patronize this place in this life, in fact, she was wrong - that place is like hiding in the cracks in the city, if not carefully looking for it easily missed, but there are always some People will do their best to come here. A sign on a black and white on the ground reads a big “sick” word, let a person inadvertently omit the humble “hospital ” word - here is a private clinic, named