Chapter 301 His Cat (16)

There are white cats like this everywhere, but the doctor looks familiar at the one in Du Shiling's arms.

The man's hand stroking the white cat paused slightly, and Du San hurriedly stepped forward to remind him.

"Doctor, take a look at how our master is doing now."

Li Shang nodded, and went forward to check Du Shiling's hand injury and the condition of his nose and throat. During this period, he kept his eyes on the white cat from time to time. After the inspection was over, Li Shang took a step back and lowered his head to start recording.

"Mr. Du is fine. The main reason is that the burn on his hand needs to be changed regularly. If there are no other problems, you can be discharged from the hospital this afternoon."

After all, the wards of the hospital are tense at this time, and leaving early can make room for other patients earlier.

Du Shiling nodded, his tone was flat.

"Trouble doctor."

"This is what I should do. If you don't need anything, I will go out first."

Du San sent Li Shang to the door, and when he came back, Du Shiling asked.

"Is that doctor from the Li family?"

"You're right. The one just now is Dean Li Changhai's son, Li Shang. I heard that he also came back from overseas. After returning, he worked as a doctor in the hospital at home. He has a good reputation. Back then, Dean Li made an appointment with our master. Let me kiss you, and say you want our third young lady to be your daughter-in-law."

Speaking of this, Du Shiling's face changed a little. He looked down at the white cat lying on his lap, and gently tapped her head with his index finger.

"You know him?"

Ding Bao closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, completely ignoring the other party.

Du San saw that his master's expression was not good, so he consoled him.

"There are a lot of white cats in the world. Maybe he has seen a similar one before. This cat was very thin when he picked it up. It must not be domesticated."

It can be seen that the master has some affection for the white cat. If a claimant comes out at this time, will it be returned to him or not?

So he can only comfort the master in this way.

Du Shiling didn't know how much he had listened to, and gently scratched the white cat's chin with his clean fingertips, feeling the soft and obedient touch.

"This little thing is so cute, it can't be a wild cat."

"Then what if its owner finds it?"

The man curled his lips slightly, and poked the white cat's pink nose viciously, watching it shake its head impatiently, the man laughed happily.

"Now I'm her master, and it's useless for anyone to look for her."

I am determined not to give it.

Anyway, this little guy wears the Du family's bell around his neck, and from now on he will be his Du family's cat, his Du Shiling's cat.

Even if he died in the future, he would have to be buried under his corner.

"I still have to give you a name."

Du Shiling pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and looked out of the window, there were a few pure white clouds floating on the blue sky, looking down into his arms, there was also a trace of pure white.

"Baby..."

"I love the world's treasures the most. Now you are mine, and I will call you Bao'er from now on."

The moment Ding Bao heard this name, somewhere deep in his heart suddenly trembled.

She looked up at the man's chin. It was white and clean, and she couldn't see any stubble. She was gentle and handsome, but when she smiled, her eyes were as calm as water, full of deception.

"Bao Er."

Du Shiling called again in a low voice, and gently poked Ding Bao's ears with his fingers.

The cat's ears are sensitive and fragile, Ding Bao turned his head dissatisfied, but he still couldn't get rid of the man's hand.

"Bao'er, do you remember? This is your future name."

"Boa?"

"Boa?"

Ding Bao: "..."

Damn, what's the matter with this man?

"Boa?"

"Meow~"

He got the response as he wished, and Du Shiling smiled happily again, not at all as if he had escaped from death.

Seeing that his master was in a stable mood, Du San felt relieved and turned around to bring over the ginseng soup he brought from home.

"Have some soup, I think you'd better stay here for another two days, just in case something..."

"No, arrange a car and go back in the afternoon."

"I'm afraid you'll have to live in another courtyard when you go back today. The fire was only extinguished this morning, and the entire main courtyard was burned to the ground. I sent people to snatch most of the antique calligraphy and paintings you collected, and the rest were burned. ..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a long silence in the ward.

Du San lowered his head, not daring to look into Du Shiling's eyes.

This fire did not have much impact on the status and wealth of the Du family, but it was a heavy loss to the master.

After all, all the treasures in the study are rare treasures, and if these things are sold to foreigners, they will cost sky-high prices.

There is no other way, if it burns, it burns, leaving only a handful of ashes.

Du Shiling's expression finally became gloomy. It was colder than when he knew who was going to kill him. It was obvious that he attached great importance to those antique collections.

"Get out of the hospital now."

Du Shiling, who had just woken up, got up and got out of bed, and after Du San helped him get dressed, he left the hospital by car.

Many people surrounded the door of Du's house, all of them were residents of Ping'an Street. After hearing about the fire at Du's house last night, they all gathered to watch the excitement.

"It is said that Du Shiling's room hides many rare and rare treasures, and I don't know if the fire has been completely burned."

"Is this little money for Du Shiling? Do you know how many silver dollars he earns a day? It's enough for us to earn for a lifetime!"

There was a lot of people at the door, busier than the busiest market.

The car stopped at the corner, looking at the scene at the main entrance, Du Shiling ordered in a low voice.

"Go back."

The driver hurriedly turned the car around and took Du Shiling through the back door.

Du San has already brought a group of servants to the front to bombard people. This area is all the land of Du's family. It was so badly burned last night that I didn't see these people coming to help. This morning, they all came together to have a look Is there anything lively.

Du Shiling didn't care about the outside, he went straight to the main courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the circular arch, he couldn't help frowning due to the smell of smoke.

The fire in the yard was completely extinguished, and the suspended garden created by a famous designer has been trampled into a mess. Looking at the former study and bedroom, only a black skeleton remains, and the furnishings inside can be seen vaguely. Du Shiling recognized him at a glance because the barbed wire in the mattress was still there, especially his bed.

This area, his bedroom, was the worst burned.

If he didn't wake up suddenly last night, there might be another set of skeletons in the ruins now.

Looking at the study room, it is even more ruins.

When counting the losses, the air pressure in Du Shiling's body was always very low, and a group of servants around him didn't dare to look up. They could only stand side by side outside the gate of the other courtyard, waiting for the master's instructions.

Du San hurried over after dispersing the people at the door, looked at the few people who were watching the night last night, and sighed fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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