"Your mother is missing." The male policeman spoke, "But don't worry, our people have been mobilized in various surveillance, and there are clear videos at each intersection, and the police will try their best to find her." ”

Liu Bai's face suddenly froze, and his smile seemed to be fixed on his face.

"Mom, how..."

He was dazed.

"Auntie has a letter for you, so it's inconvenient for us to read it." The police took out a crumpled piece of scratch paper wrapped in the evidence bag from their pockets and added, "If there is any information written on it about the escape, you should let us know as soon as possible." Rest well, and we won't bother. ”

When did the two police officers quit, and what they said before exiting, Liu Bai didn't notice. His mind was buzzing, his chest was surprisingly painful, unusually depressed, his eyes widened with sadness, but the tear ducts seemed to be blocked... Not only the tear ducts, but he felt that he was a ball full of air, tied up to death.

Mom is gone... With her physical condition...

He noticed that the letter in his hand was tightly clutched, and the paper on which he was writing was the scratch paper given by the school when his mother was not retired.

He shuddered and opened the seal of the evidence bag, took out the letter, and unfolded it.

"Ah Bai, when you saw this letter, Mom had already walked far, far away. Mom doesn't want you to come here, in fact, Mom has had enough of these days, it's almost winter, and what a desperate season winter is. Mom knows you're worried about housing, Mom doesn't want to live, who doesn't want to live? But Mom can't afford it, Mom just wants to take advantage of the legs and feet to still walk, to see the begonias, where to begonia, quietly waiting for the last moment to come. Ah Bai, Mom is sorry for you, I hope you live well, Mom is watching you with your father in the sky. ”

Bed 003 is a chubby old man, with a bald head and gray beard and hair, who was admitted to surgery last month because of a fracture in his left hand in a car accident. This old man is very familiar with the ward, and people who know him call him Uncle Chen or Old Man Chen, but he has no objection, he laughs all day long, and loves to tell jokes when he meets people. In autumn, I like to set up a small stool to sit there, wear a white undershirt, and shake a fan to chat with people.

When the young man from 001 was sent in, he was bandaged all over his body, and he woke up at this time, although he looked a little old with a scruffy beard, but he looked like he was not thirty years old, Uncle Chen thought while shaking his fan.

He was about to chat with the young man.

But what he didn't understand was why this young man suddenly whimpered and cried there, and the whole person shrank into a ball, like a puppy without cubs.

At such a young age, what is there that you can't overcome?

Shaking the fan, he shook his head and sighed, young man now.

"Boss, how much does this thermos cost?"

The stall owner with round-framed sunglasses and a small felt hat on his head looked like a bandit leader, lying on his lazy chair at the moment, with an erotic magazine on his face to cover the sun, and the girl on the cover of the magazine was sexy and naked.

"Boss, do you want to sell it?" The man looked around, but no one was paying attention to him, so he picked up the thermos and was about to leave.

The stall owner remained motionless, and the sound of snoring came muffled from under the magazine, and he seemed to be asleep.

"Lao Liang! The thing has been taken away again!" Someone from the stall next door shouted at him.

The bandit stall owner who seemed to be called Lao Liang woke up suddenly, and a donkey sat up straight, and the magazine on his face slammed on the ground.

"What's that? Lao Li, what are you shouting at the top of your voice? ”

"Take a look for yourself, it's all gone!" Lao Li is a bald man, his head is not only bare, but also round, and the shopkeepers all call Li bald. At this moment, Li Guangtou was pointing in the direction of the thief's escape, shouting at the top of his voice.

"What the hell did you steal?" Lao Liang had just woken up and was confused.

"Didn't I say you, Lao Liang, did you tell me that you are a businessman? Do you count how many things you've lost? Li Guangtou said disgustedly.

"You just told Lao Tzu what you lost, don't leave it there."

"Yes, you don't listen to me." Li Guang said with a headache.

The old Liang counted around his stall, but didn't feel any reduction, so he simply picked up the magazine that had fallen on the ground, patted the dust on it, and shook it while leaning on the lazy chair and watching, humming a little song on his mouth.

"Lao Liang, I see my mother-in-law every day, do you have a mother-in-law with you?" The head of Li Guangtou's family is a shrew, and the housework is in good order, and the family is in her hands as big as buying a car and a house, and as small as the water and electricity bills. Li Guangtou has the lowest status in the family, but he is still superior in front of Lao Liang, and he has a sense of pride.

"Lao Li. Let me tell you something. Lao Liang shook the chair carelessly, and his legs were rested behind his back, which was very comfortable.

"What's the matter? Tell me to find you a mother-in-law? ”

Lao Liang took his glasses away and glanced at him.

"Tonight, it's better not to take your chick home with you." Lao Liang took his glasses back and continued to sway, happy and comfortable.

"Don't make it up!" Li Guangtou's face turned blue and red for a while, "These ten miles and eight streets, you ruined my reputation?" Let the master of my house hear it, and you can't kill me? ”

"Believe it or not." Lao Liang leisurely flipped through the magazine.

"Lao Tzu doesn't talk nonsense with you." Lao Li turned his head to greet the guests.

As the sky gets darker, fewer people gather around the stalls, and the area is already remote, with buses stopping early and doing business with indigenous people living nearby. Lao Liang estimated that the time was about the same, rolled up his shop of things and received them in the warehouse, covered the blanket at the bottom, and then took a stone to press on it.

He walked out slowly, and when he passed by Li Guangtou's stall, he glanced there, and the guy was writing something under the street lamp, as if it was an account book.

"Lao Li, let's have a good relationship, and I'll tell you something." Lao Liang grinned and leaned in.

"If there's a fart, let it go." Li Guangtou's face was almost next to the book, and he still squeezed his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Next time, save that private money, don't keep stuffing it under the bedside table. You said your girl, she is not a big person, but she is quite good at sniffing money. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left, imagining what Lao Li's expression was behind him, and his heart blossomed.

After two intersections, two alleys, and a corner, the first one was a grocery store. Lao Liang walked in, the proprietress was a young single woman, with white skin, a southern accent, a good voice, and the key person was good-looking, tender and tender. Lao Liang likes to come here to buy things, and he is willing to take more unjust roads every day.

"Uncle Liang is here?" The proprietress pressed the calculator at the front desk, looked up and saw Lao Liang, and smiled, "Cold beer?" ”

Lao Liang waved his hand. "Pick something for yourself today, I'll just do it myself."

He turned around and disappeared into the dense shelves, only to hear the sound of things flipping, and after a while, he watched him hold some fruit snacks and put them on the front desk.

"Why did you buy fruit today?" The proprietress asked as she ticked the price.

"Go see a friend, he's sick." Lao Liang pretended to touch his chin seriously, pretending to be thoughtful, "Miss Yu, what do you say is better to send this friend when you meet?" ”

"Send what? Is it a male or female friend? ”

"Man, a young man." Lao Liang rubbed his hands and explained.

"Then it's not bad for you to carry a bottle of wine, the liquor is still alive."

"Oh, that's okay, then you can help me get another bottle of Niulanshan." Lao Liang suddenly remembered something, "Oh yes, come and pack cigarettes, just soft China." ”

"Who do you want to see so grandly?" The proprietress quipped.

"Customer, customer." Lao Liang paid the money, thanked him, and stood there chatting with the proprietress for a while, talking some meaty words, and when there were more customers in the store, he shook his hand and said goodbye, and slowly went out from the door of the store.

It was already dark in the evening, but Lao Liang was still reluctant to take off his precious sunglasses, so he walked on the road without hurrying, not looking like he was in a hurry to go to the appointment. There was a little couple arguing on the side of the road, and he even had to stand there and watch the excitement for a while.

By the time he reached his destination, there were no pedestrians on the street, and all that could be heard in his ears was the harsh and noisy sound of dead leaves being dragged on the ground by the wind. When he walked into the hall on the first floor, the lights were even off in the security rooms on either side.

He walked around the building by himself.

The whole floor was brightly lit, filled with the smell of disinfectant water and mixed Chinese and Western medicines, Lao Liang glanced at the area map on both sides, figured out the approximate location, and walked straight to the third floor.

The nurse at the surgical front desk on the third floor is still on duty. He stepped forward and greeted him and asked,

"Miss Nurse, is there a young man here who has been injured and moved in?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment.

"Do you mean Mr. Liu Bai?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm his uncle, no, come and see him." Lao Liang lifted the fruit snack in his hand and showed it to the nurse.

"Mr. Liu Bai is special, so why don't you register first, and then I'll go in with you?"

"Okay, okay."

Lao Liang wrote his name on the entry and exit registration form, and after the nurse read it, she accompanied him to the door of ward 3006.

"This is it. At this point, the patients are all resting, you should be quiet, don't make noise to other patients. ”

"Okay."

Lao Liang pushed the door open.

[I've been telling this story for so long, and before I know it, it's nearly 100,000 words, and I'm a little surprised. I hope you can support us a lot. 】