I took the letter out of my backpack and went to the local post office to ask for the mailing address for the envelope. The local post office worker told me that the envelope was mailed from a small town. I took a taxi and came to this seaside town. Located in the southernmost part of Sicily, the town is built on a hill and faces the sea, and from a distance, it looks like a baby lying in the arms of a mother of the sea.

In the taxi, I asked about Sicily. The driver told me that there was a Japanese woman who was particularly famous here, and I looked at the driver in amazement. The driver mistook me for a Japanese, and when the driver saw this, he hurriedly told me that he was from East Asia anyway, and I didn't know who it was. Anyway, she made a very tasty food that spread throughout Sicily.

I asked the driver, "What food?" ”

The driver said, "It's a very strange kind of siu mai." ”

Compared with Japanese culture, Chinese culture is too shallow and shallow to penetrate into the people of the world. Many foreigners don't know about China at all, and if it weren't for the '08 Olympics, many people would still think that China had not been liberated. However, with the occupation of the world by Chinese aunts in recent years, Chinese local tyrants have become the new darlings of the world world. But Sicily is not Wall Street and is not wealthy, so many people here don't even know how to make dumplings.

With doubts, I came to this town.

It was eight o'clock in the evening Italian time, and the sky was completely dark. The lights in the town are scattered and not much different from the coastal cities in China. I walked down the gravel path and felt a little chilly as I watched the streets around me empty. Wrapped in his clothes, he continued to walk forward. I took the envelope again to the post office in the town, which was closed at this time, but it was opened at the house of an elderly woman, and when I arrived, the old woman was having dinner. I told her what I was coming from, and I took out the letter and asked her who had mailed it and where she was.

The old woman thought for a moment and said to me, "I need to look at the files." ”

I looked at her wistfully.

She went to the back room and took out a very thick notepad from it. After looking at it for a long time with dim glasses, he put the notepad in front of me and said, "Is this the person?" ”

I frowned, it was all in Italian, I didn't know it at all. The elderly woman said to me, "The person who mailed this letter used the identification of a woman named Lan. ”

"It turned out to be her, Ha Luha!" The old woman smiled, and I asked her with a frown, "What, do you know her?" ”

"Why don't you know, it's the woman everyone in that town knows. You are his husband. The old woman asked me.

I nodded sincerely.

The elderly woman said: "She opened a dumpling restaurant at No. 01 Lo Street, and the food was very delicious. ”

It so happened that this elderly woman knew how to make dumplings.

After I listened, my heart was so excited that I left her a sentence: "Thank you." ”

Immediately ran to Luo Street. Along the way, all my thoughts were filled with the shadow of Sun Xiaoqing, the bits and pieces of her years with me, and the fragrance of her when I met her in my dreams and the horror of that nightmare. I couldn't wait to run towards Luo Street, I was looking forward to it, looking forward to the moment when I met Sun Xiaoqing. What will she be like? Could it be as written in the letter, that she was lying on a hospital bed, dying. What should I do then, what is she sick with?

How it needs to be healed.

My mind was a mess, like a mess of porridge.

In the middle of the town, I asked several people along the way, and with their help, I came to Gate 01. I stood there and looked at the door of the dumpling restaurant. The front of the dumpling restaurant is very ordinary, and there is a word 'Dumpling' on it, which means dumpling in English. There are also two pictures on the side, as well as an orchid. It's a very ordinary door, and the main entrance of the dumpling restaurant is not too good, and there is a thick layer of dust accumulated on it. I stood in front of me for a long time before I walked up.

Each step is as long as it seems to span an epoch.

With mixed feelings, after so many years, I finally got the news of Sun Xiaoqing again.

And all this is because of Ben Ben's hatred.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but I just hope.

Sun Xiaoqing can be safe, not lying in the hospital.

I'm looking forward to it.

I walked up, knocked lightly on the door, and walked in again. What catches your eye is a set of Chinese dining tables and chairs, as well as a bamboo cage on top of the table and chopsticks inside. In the entire restaurant, there is only one woman eating dumplings. I looked around, and Sun Xiaoqing was not here. When the woman saw me come in, she frowned at me. Maybe it's because I have black hair and yellow skin, which is somewhat similar to Sun Xiaoqing. Instead of being disgusted with me, the woman asked me, "Who are you?" ”

I looked at the Western woman in front of me. Her figure has the bewitching wildness that is unique to Western women, but looking at her clothes and the smell of disinfectant on her body, I know that she is a doctor. Why did she appear in Sun Xiaoqing's dumpling restaurant? I thought about it with a frown. The woman asked me a question, and I thought about it for a while and said, "My name is Hao Ren, and I came to see the woman here." ”

The woman's brows furrowed, and then her eyes froze.

She looked at me and said, "You are her ......."

“Ohmygod！” The female ** screamed, then stood up, and introduced herself: "My name is Monica, I'm Lan's doctor here, and you're his husband, right?" ”

I nodded, excited.

Dr. Monica was more agitated than I was, and she said to me, "How did you get here?" ”

"I'm here to see her." I say. I only learned after I said that Dr. Monica's question was what I was doing here, not going to Palermo, the capital of the Italian autonomous community of Sicily. Palermo is the capital of Sicily and the largest city in the vicinity. The most important thing is that Sun Xiaoqing is there.

Dr. Monica was in a hurry and told me about it. She immediately took me into her own car and drove to the capital of Sicily. Along the way, unimpeded. At two o'clock in the evening, the two of us arrived in Palermo. Dr. Monica took me to the largest hospital in Palermo, but when she got there, Dr. Monica didn't take me up, but stood there and turned to look at me, with eyes like knives. She asked me, "Why are you putting down your wife?" ”

"I'm a jerk." Thinking about the language in Ben Ben's letter, I said from the bottom of my heart.

Dr. Monica snorted, glanced at me, and said, "You're a bastard indeed. ”

After she scolded me, she took me to the hospital. Come to the hospital and go up to the sixth floor. I couldn't wait, and we went to the front of the ward together, and the ward was sterile. She put on her antibacterial suit and walked in, regardless of my feelings, and I had to slowly put on the bulky thing and walk in. But what made me miscalculate again was that Sun Xiaoqing was not in the ward.

Dr. Monica came to the hospital's duty room and asked where Sun Xiaoqing was.

The staff looked at us dumbfounded and said, "Don't you know what to do? She is in first aid. ”

When I heard this, my legs went limp. Dr. Monica rushed me to the emergency room, which was on the first floor. But the elevator didn't come down for a long time, so I turned around and ran to the fire escape, through the fire escape to the first floor, to the emergency room. In the distance, I saw a little boy sitting outside, holding a white dress embroidered with orchids.

Without saying a word, I ran towards the emergency room.

I felt my lungs gasp and the movements around me slowed down again, just like I had encountered in that dream. It was a short stretch of the road, and I felt like I had run for the rest of my life. When I got to the front, I found that it was Ben Ben who was sitting on the chair. Ben Ben saw me coming, and his eyes were like knives, glaring at me viciously. I gasped, looked at him, and asked, "What about your mother?" ”

", you don't deserve to be her husband, my daddy." Ben Ben's evil words add up.

I couldn't do it, so I immediately pulled Ben Ben up, put him on the wall, and asked him, "How is your mother?" ”

Ben Ben glared at me angrily, not stunned at all.

Dr. Monica finally arrived, and she sat me down and comforted Ben Ben. I sat there, looking frantically at the emergency room. Looking at the SOS signal light above, I was a little uneasy and felt a little nauseous, a kind of nausea that my stomach wanted to explode. I disgusted myself, disgusted myself for what was so. I asked Dr. Monica, "How is she?" ”

Monica said to me viciously, "I'm just a little doctor, and I don't know much about her illness. ”

I didn't know what to do, but then a doctor came out of the emergency room, and the doctor went to take off his mask, looked at us in disappointment, and said to us: "We give up on the patient, the patient's leukemia has reached an advanced stage, the body's immunity has basically been lost, the disease is riddled with diseases, and the patient may have an hour to live, you can talk to the patient after the most disappointment." ”

I immediately stood up, but I didn't expect Ben Ben to stand up, crying and saying, "I want to see my mother." ”

I dragged Ben Ben back and said, "Let me go." ”

Ben Ben kicked me in the leg and scolded me viciously: "Get out." ”

While we were arguing, another doctor came out of the room, and he said two words in the ear of the former doctor, and the former looked at me and said, "The patient wants you to go in." ”

Ben Ben looked at me in amazement, and he sat on the ground and cried.

I couldn't help but comfort him, and I hurriedly walked into the emergency room.

In the middle of the large emergency room is a huge operating table.

There was an incandescent lamp that was not dazzling above, and under the incandescent lamp, Sun Xiaoqing was lying on the hospital bed, she was wearing a white hospital gown, as holy as the Virgin Mary.

Like an angel with wings, he will depart from me.

Travel to Heaven.