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It was a lucky first shot. Pink air sprayed through the needle. I placed a second needle next to the first. The air began whistling through it. Almost immediately, the driver's face turned bright red. After a minute, his pulse slowed down and his eyes moved slightly. I stood up, took a step back and looked down. He was going to make it. He was going to live. A siren wailed in the distance. I turned and saw Amy holding my overcoat. I was shivering and my arms were turning white with cold.
很幸运，第一针扎得很成功，粉色的气流从针里散漫开来。我在旁边又扎了一针，气流在针中嗖嗖作响。很快这位司机的脸色变得红润起来。一分钟后，他的脉搏慢了下来，眼睛也微 微动了一下。我站了起来，向后退了一步，低头看他。他快挺过来了，快活过来了。远处响起了救护车的声音，我回头看到艾米正拿着我的外套。我在发抖，我的胳膊也冻得发白。
"The ambulance captain looked around and shouted, "What the hell... who did this?", as his team hurried over to the man lying in the truck.
救护队疾步跑向躺在卡车上的那个人，救护车的车长看了看周围，大喝道：“见鬼！这是谁干的？”
"I did," I replied. He took down my name and address for his reports. I had just destroyed my career. I would never be able to finish my residency training if the man put the law on me. My life was over.
“我干的！”我说。他在他的报告上记下了我的名字和住址。我刚刚毁了自己的职业生涯，如果那名司机起诉我的话，我永远不能完成我的实习了。我的人生毁了。
The truck driver was strapped onto a backboard, his neck in a stiff collar. The ambulance crew had controlled the bleeding and began giving him a drip. He was slowly waking up. As they loaded him into the ambulance, I saw him move his feet. Maybe my future wasn't lost.
卡车司机被固定在脊椎矫正板上，他的脖子被套上了一个颈托。救护人员已经控制了他的出血状况并开始给他输液。他渐渐醒来。当他们把他放在救护车上时，我看见他的脚动了一下。也许我还没失去我的未来。
