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Just ten years ago,I sat across the desk from a doctor with a stethoscope.“Yes,”he said,“there is a lesion in the left,upper lobe.You have amoderately advanced case.”I listened,stunned,as he continued,“You’ll have to give up work at once and go to bed.Later on,we’ll see.”He gave no assurances.十年前的一天,我坐在一名手持听诊器的医生对面。“你的左肺叶上部确实有一处坏损,而且病情正在恶化。”听到这里,我整个人一下懵了。“你必须停止工作卧床休息,有待观察。”医生对我的病情也缺乏把握。
Just ten years ago, I sat across the desk from a doctor with a stethoscope. “Yes, ” he said, “there is a lesion in the left, upper lobe.You have amoderately advanced case. ” I listened, stunned, as he continued, “You’ll have to give up work at once and go to bed.Later on, we’ll see. ” He gave no assurances. One day ten years ago, I sat in a hand-held Opposite the stethoscope doctor. “There is indeed a bad upper part of your left lung lobe, and the condition is deteriorating.” “Heard me here, and I’m all over. ”You have to stop working to rest in bed, to be seen.“ ”The doctor is also not sure about my condition.