一秋天里,阮依琴得了一场不轻也不重的病。体检报告显示她的甲状腺上有个边界模糊的结节。阮依琴拿着那张薄薄的报告单,她在一片混沌中看到了一个黑漆漆的圆点。圆点并不算大,但医生却告诉阮依琴这个圆点很有可能就是肿瘤。医生看上去四十来岁,微胖的脸蛋同秃得只剩下后脑那一圈儿毛的脑袋无不表明着他的专业很娴熟。阮依琴的眼睛便绕过医生那光亮得有些过分的前额,后方一扇老式、狭长的窗户外,许多片梧桐树叶正飘落下来,像是赶赴一场绚黄的盛宴。医生没有注意到阮依琴的眼神,他 In a fall, Nguyen Accor received a mild or not serious disease. The medical report shows a blurry nodule on her thyroid. Ruan Yiqin took the thin report card, she saw in a chaos of a dark dot. Dot is not large, but the doctor told Ruan Yiqin this dot is likely to be cancer. The doctor looks forty years old, a little fat face with bald leaving only the brain in the circle of hair around his head all that his professional is very adept. Ruan Yiqin’s eyes will bypass the doctor that light somewhat over the forehead, the rear of an old, long narrow windows, many pieces of plane trees are falling down, like a yellow feast rushed to a. The doctor did not notice the eyes of Ruan Yiqin, he