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一夜里十点,走廊空了,沉寂从阴暗的角落弥漫开来,悄悄笼罩了整条走廊。偶有走动的脚步也怕惊扰了走廊的梦,绵软得像踩着四两棉花。节能灯张着瞌睡的眼,乳白色光晕慵懒地从顶棚散落下来,到处是昏昏欲睡的疲惫。已是术后第二天,我右腿的伤痛略减,脚面却肿得像发面馒头。从上午8:30开始,滞留针就像打开的水龙头,消炎消肿、止血止痛、抗生素等各种液体一滴滴流进我的血管,直到午后两点才封闭了针头。身体僵直平放在床板或半坐半靠,右腿垫着枕头,忍疼试探性地拉伸,
Ten o’clock in the night, corridor empty, filled with dark silence from the dark corner, quietly enveloped the entire corridor. Occasionally moving footsteps are also afraid of disturbing the dream of the corridor, cotton soft like stepping on April 2 cotton. Energy-saving lamps Zhang dozing eyes, milky white lazily lazily shed from the ceiling, full of sleepy tired. It is the second day after surgery, the pain in my right leg is slightly reduced, but my face is swollen like buns. From 8:30 am onwards, stranded needle is like an open faucet, anti-inflammatory swelling, bleeding painkillers, antibiotics and other liquid drip into my blood vessels, until two o’clock in the afternoon closed the needle. Body stiff flat on the bed or half-seated half-padded, right leg padded pillow, endure pain tentatively stretched,