我的孩子出生了。夜很深了,我在上海红房子医院大厅想找个地方躺躺,此时我才意识到自己要做爸爸了。大厅里能听到一楼产房胎心监测仪的回声。护士巡房,会给每个待产孕妇进行胎心监测,监测仪的小喇叭会把小宝宝的心跳声播出来。我像是一名等待着去远方的旅客,待在医院大厅里,像待在火车站的候车厅。只不过,我不清楚这个孩子将带我去到哪里,我也不清楚我将带她去哪里。我坐电梯去医院二楼。几个护士也在等待。电梯迟迟不来。其中一个护士说,这电梯比“宫开一指”还慢。我当时不知道这是什么意思。 My child was born. Night was deep, I was looking for a place to lie in the lobby of Shanghai Red House Hospital, at which point I realized I was going to be my father. The hall can hear the echo of the fetal heart rate monitor on the first floor. Nurses visit the room, will give each pregnant woman to be fetal heart rate monitoring, monitor the small speaker will be the baby’s heartbeat broadcast. I am like a traveler waiting to go to the distance, in the hospital hall, waiting for the waiting room in the train station. But, I do not know where this child will take me, I do not know where I will take her. I take the elevator to the second floor of the hospital. Several nurses are waiting. The elevator will not come late. One of the nurses said that this elevator is still slower than “Gong Gong Yi Zhi”. I did not know what it meant at the time.