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那次回老家,在候车室里,我坐在一老一少两个男人对面,无意中,听到他们的谈话。年轻男子说:“爸,别担心,医生说了,没事儿,这病能治。”原来是一对父子,看他们身边的包里放着一些药物,大概,父亲生了病,儿子带着他到城里的大医院诊治,这是要往家赶呢。我不禁心生同情,多看了那父亲一眼。父亲年龄并不太大,50岁左右的样子,只是脸色蜡黄,非常清瘦,看上去很虚弱。他穿着一件略显大的白衬衫,崭新的,与他黝黑的皮肤不太相称,大概,是为了进城而新买的吧。旁边的儿子穿着挺讲究,看样子,应该在城里生了根发了芽。
Back to my hometown, in the waiting room, I was sitting opposite a young man and two men, and inadvertently heard their conversation. Young man said: “Dad, do not worry, the doctor said, nothing, the disease can cure.” The original is a pair of father and son, watching them around the bag with some drugs, probably, his father was sick, son With him to the city’s large hospital treatment, it is going to rush home. I can not help sympathy, more than saw his father. Father’s age is not too big, about 50-year-old look, but his face waxy, very thin, looks very weak. He wore a slightly larger white shirt, brand new, and his dark skin is not commensurate with, probably, is to buy into the city to buy it. Next to the son wearing very particular attention, it seems, rooted in the city should have buds.