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发表于 2003-6-8 12:51
It was Ms. Chen. She came in to pick some documents. I gave her a graceful (at least I think so) smile, she smiled lightly also and left with rhythmical steps. O.K.! Finally I could get back on the doc file that interested me. I copied this file into my soft disk promptly because I knew maybe I had no time to finish reading it on this computer. Although it made me feel a little uneasy, my curiosity, my incurable curiosity compelled me do so.
When I got home, I inserted this disk into my PC and opened it with clicking the mouse fleetly. The file was displayed as: “ Name: Dr. Jason Zhang; Gender: Male; Birth Date: 15 August, 1955;Diagnosement: cyclothyme; Symptom: each month at full moon day, moods uncontrollable, fretted, maniac…”Besides these here was a picture, a bald middle-aged man was looking at me with complex expression in his eyes. It was just his eyes that attacked me while I saw his file. There was something beyond what I could convey. Depressing? Despairing? Maneating? Helpness? I only could say there must be a big story behind his eyes.
I rolled my mouse and got some detailed information: “ Dr. Jason Zhang, came to USA as scholar in 1995 from China, his wife died in 1993, no child. After scholar period, worked in Marrie Hospital till the first paroxysm in August 1999…”
Right at this moment, telephone ringed odiously…
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