（153）翻过几座山，天已经黑了，医疗队躲在一个避风的石岩下烤火。白求恩左手中指红肿，已用纱布带吊起来。童秘书不安地问他：“是不是病了？”白求恩摇摇头：“不，有一点疲倦！”

(153) After crossing several mountains, it was already dark, and the medical team took shelter under a wind-protected rock to warm themselves by a fire. Bethune’s left middle finger was swollen and red, now slung in a bandage. Secretary Tong asked him uneasily: “Are you sick?” Bethune shook his head: “No, just a bit tired!”