医院是个令人畏惧的所在,它总使人想到痛苦、流血、生命终结……十几年的工作中,目睹了无数次的生死、苦痛,一幕幕场景光影交错,混杂成一股混沌的记忆,忽明忽暗地流动着,但我脑中始终有一幅画面从不曾模糊,如同一幅圣母图悬挂在眼前,时时提醒我敬畏生命,使我领受神圣的含义,让我感觉医院其实是给人希望的地方。那是个寒冷的冬天,一位农村产妇被急匆匆地推进手术室,门外站着她紧张得不知所措的男人。 The hospital is a daunting place. It always makes people think of pain, bloodshed and the end of their lives. In more than a decade of work, they have witnessed innumerable times of death and suffering, scenes of scenes interweaved and mixed into a chaotic memory, Flickering, but there was always a picture in my head never blurry, like a picture of the Madonna hanging in my eyes, remind me of the fear of life, so that I receive the sacred meaning, let me feel that the hospital is actually giving Hope place. It was a cold winter, a rural maid was hurriedly pushed to the operating room, stood outside her nervous overwhelmed man.