前年,我从卫生学校毕业分配到县中医院工作。整天面对的是痛苦的面容,低声的呻吟,血腥的脓液,冰冷的输液瓶和那些没完没了的碘酒、酒精……我苦恼地想:难道我的青春就消磨在病床与病床之间,我的价值就只能从体温表和注射器中体现?一次偶然的“换位”改变了我的看法。我8个月的小女儿,突然上吐 In the previous year, I graduated from a health school and was assigned to a county hospital. All day long face of painful face, whispered groans, bloody pus, cold infusion bottles and those endless iodine, alcohol ... I thought distressedly: Do not my youth is spent in the bed and Between the beds, my value can only be reflected in thermometers and syringes. An accidental “replacement” changed my opinion. My 8 month old daughter suddenly spits up