Old Earl William's words can be regarded as acknowledgment of Shen Qingqing, and Ou Qing can do whatever he wants.
"Dad, thank you." Ou Qing smiled, his eyes filled with warmth.
"However, you should be more careful. Harris has a stubborn temper. He does not allow his daughter to marry you. No matter what method you use, it will be useless." Old Earl William reminded again.
The meaning of these words was also obvious. He no longer cared. As long as he could convince Harris, he and Shen Qingqing could get married.
Ou Qing smiled and said, "Dad, Uncle Harris will understand. I want to marry Qingqing and go home, and I won't let her suffer any more injustice."
"You have a good rest. I'm going back first. You have a good rest. I'll come see you another day."
"Dad, I'm fine, don't worry." Ou Qing kept smiling, but his face was as pale as paper, and the color had long gone.
He did not show weakness in front of Old Earl William, but this made Old Earl William feel even more distressed.
The doctor called him every day to report on Ou Qing's condition. Old Earl William knew exactly how many times he had fainted. He heard that Ou Qing once fainted from pain.
Shen Qingqing cried like a tearful person and almost fainted.
At that time, old Earl William knew how deep their relationship was and that it could not be broken apart at will.
When old Earl William walked out of the ward, he saw Shen Qingqing standing outside the ward, holding a food box in her hand, her head slightly lowered, looking indifferent.
When he saw old Earl William coming out, he nodded lightly, feeling distant.
"Qingqing, Aqing deserves more of your attention."
Old Earl William's words made Shen Qingqing stunned for a moment.
After a long time, she came to her senses and replied softly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of A Qing."
When Shen Qingqing pushed the door open, Ou Qing fell asleep again. She gently put the food box on the table and then came to the bedside.
She didn't have the heart to wake him up, Shen Qingqing stretched out her hand to cover his forehead, the warmth in her palm was moderate, she smiled gently, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When his wound becomes infected, it is usually accompanied by a high fever, but now everything is normal.
It seems that the surgery was really successful.
Shen Qingqing was about to take her hand back, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Qingqing, did we get along like this before? You care about me and love me very much, right?" Ou Qing smiled and held his hand in her palm.
Shen Qingqing struggled twice more, but still didn't break free. Fortunately, she let him hold her.
The other free hand took out the warm porridge from the food box.
"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat." She brought the porridge in front of him and handed him the spoon.
"I don't have the strength, you can feed me." Ou Qing had a smile on his face, which was obviously coquettish.
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes at him, and since he was a patient, she was too lazy to argue with him.
"If you don't let go of my hand, how can I feed you?"
Ou Qing smiled and then let her go.
Shen Qingqing sat by the bed, feeding porridge into his mouth with a spoonful of porridge, and several side dishes that he usually liked to eat. Recently, Shen Qingqing took care of Ou Qing's food personally, which made him even more picky.
"Qingqing, let's get some fish and seafood tomorrow. It's been vegetarian all day, and there's no taste in my mouth." Ou Qing had a bitter look on his face, feeling dizzy just looking at the vegetables in the box.
Shen Qingqing put another spoonful of porridge into his mouth and muttered, "The doctor said you can't eat those infectious foods. I'll fry eggs for you tomorrow and make some egg drop soup, okay?"