在空旷的大马路上,我偶尔会碰到一个很特别的人。那个人从镇医院里出来,有时候会和我走个对面。他的头仰得高高的,好像根本看不到像根豆芽菜的我;或者他目视前方,对我视而不见。我想向他打个招呼的,但我不敢,因为他很严肃,脸像一块石头一样,没一点表情。但我知道,他是看见我了。他的嘴角微微地抖动一下,用眼睛的余光瞥我一眼。他是我们镇医院的医 On the open main road, I occasionally come across a very special person. The man came out of the town hospital and sometimes walked opposite me. His head was high, as if I could not see me like a root bean sprout; or he glanced forward and turned a blind eye to me. I want to say hello, but I am afraid, because he is very serious, his face is like a rock, without any expression. But I know, he saw me. His mouth slightly jerked, glanced at me with the light of his eyes. He is a doctor at our town hospital