“赤脚医生到了!”一个比我更小的小孩用尖细的嗓音喊道,喊完之后小孩就不见了。接着有人就上气不接下气地出现在我家门口了,有点儿拘谨,背着个药箱子,看上去还有一点儿驼背。他就是我们在等的赤脚医生。我之前没有见过他,但跟我想象中的样子很接近。天已经快黑了,外面下着大雨,还有此起彼伏的青蛙的叫声。 “Barefoot doctor arrived! ” A younger child than me shouted with a sharp voice, shouting after the child disappeared. Then someone was out of breath at my door, a little cautious, carrying a medicine chest, looks a little humpback. He is the barefoot doctor we are waiting for. I have not seen him before, but I am close to what I expected. The sky is almost dark, heavy rain outside, and the cry of frogs after another.