Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 189: She is Good Medicine

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: She is Good Medicine

Before Jiang Li could finish speaking, Bo Jingshen’s gaze swept over.

Jiang Li instantly fell silent.

Bo Jingshen wiped his mouth and silently crumpled the tissue before tossing it into the trash bag, murmuring to Jiang Li, "It’s fine."

Jiang Li furrowed his brows, thinking to himself that it wasn’t fine at all; the man had coughed up blood for goodness’ sake!

"Go back to your seat and stay put. I’m not in a condition to take care of you right now," Bo Jingshen said.

"I don’t need you to take care of me!" Jiang Li glanced at the route map on the screen, "Fine, then rest up. We’ve already flown almost half the distance. When we land, I’ll accompany you to the hospital for a checkup."

Bo Jingshen closed his eyes to rest. His complexion was still poor, as he struggled to endure the discomfort brought on by his fear of flying and murmured, "Don’t bother."

Jiang Li couldn’t be bothered with him and only said in a lowered voice as he walked back to his seat, "If you won’t listen, I’ll have to make a scene."

Bo Jingshen didn’t open his eyes, but his brows furrowed tightly, and he weakly waved his hand to show he understood.

Only then did Jiang Li feel reassured and returned to his seat.

Su Lu was holding onto a pair of noise-canceling headphones, her lips slightly pursed, her gaze never leaving the headphones in her hands.

They didn’t realize that even though they had intentionally lowered their voices, Su Lu had heard almost everything they said.

The turbulence lessened as the aircraft moved out of the air pocket, and it wasn’t as pronounced as before. Some of Ying Xi’s teammates behind them started unbuckling their seatbelts. Su Lu heard the clicks of the safety belt releases.

She looked up in the direction of the washroom.

As her gaze shifted towards the washroom, it naturally passed over someone.

So, Su Lu stood up and made her way to the washroom. As she passed by Bo Jingshen, a quick glance to the side revealed his pale face, fine beads of cold sweat, and tightly furrowed brows—just like when they had flown to Hai City last time.

Su Lu walked past him towards the washroom, and when she came out, she bumped into the flight attendant.

It was the same flight attendant as before, who recognized Su Lu, so she smiled and greeted her, "Miss Su, we meet again."

Su Lu nodded at her, "Hello."

"If you need anything, just let me know," the flight attendant said.

"Thank you," Su Lu said, preparing to return to her seat, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

After hesitating for a moment, she couldn’t help but say to the flight attendant, "Um... could you get a glass of water for him? And if there’s some medicine he can take, he doesn’t seem to be feeling very well."

The flight attendant was initially startled, then realized who she was referring to and asked, "Are you talking about Mr. Bo?"

The flight attendant spoke in a normal tone, neither particularly quietly nor loudly. However, because she was closest to Bo Jingshen, her regular speaking volume was audible to him.

In that instant, Su Lu’s entire demeanor dropped; this flight attendant... had no tact at all.

Almost reflexively, Su Lu glanced over at Bo Jingshen, just as the man slowly opened his eyes. His gaze, tired and tranquil, quietly turned towards her.

Thus, Su Lu said nothing and merely nodded briskly at the flight attendant before making her way back to her seat.

Passing by Bo Jingshen again, she couldn’t pass as quietly as she had earlier.

As she walked past him, she felt a cold, slender hand grasp her wrist, forcing her to halt.

"You..." Su Lu wasn’t at a loss for sharp, cutting words, but just as the words reached her lips, seeing the man’s pale face, she hesitated for a moment.

It was during this brief hesitation that the plane suddenly hit some turbulence.

Su Lu didn’t stand stable and staggered, only to have her wrist gently and warmly tugged, which slightly redirected her stumble.

By the time she realized what had happened, she had already fallen onto him, with her waist tightly encircled.

"Um!"

She heard Bo Jingshen grunt softly, and just as she wanted to quickly stand up and maintain some distance, she was hugged even tighter.

Moreover, the two arms holding her were trembling slightly.

Su Lu lowered her gaze and saw his face turn even paler, his thin lips pursed tightly but unable to stop the trembling of his lips completely.

His breathing was also shaky, his breaths were very unstable.

It was clear that after the previous turbulence had subsided, he hadn’t had a chance to catch his breath before the sudden bump worsened his condition again.

He was holding Su Lu as if clutching onto the last piece of driftwood after a shipwreck, the final straw that could save his life.

"Don’t leave," he said hoarsely, "It will be alright soon."

Su Lu remembered the last time they took a plane to Hai City together, he was the same.

His fear of flying tormented him so much that even such an expensive plane couldn’t cure it.

But after holding Su Lu, his trembling seemed to gradually subside, and his breathing seemed to stabilize quite a bit, his condition appeared to be calming down.

The fear of flying, which couldn’t be cured by an expensive plane, seemed to find considerable relief when embracing her frail body.

It was unexpected, yet made perfect sense.

Although Su Lu really wanted to keep her distance, his weak appearance made her hesitant, and with her waist encircled, she wouldn’t be able to break free with her current strength.

So, by the time she came to her senses and looked towards the back of the cabin,

She met a pair of curious eyes.

Ying Xi’s teammates were practically watching the excitement as if they were spectators, gazing intently at her and Bo Jingshen with the eyes of onlookers enjoying a spectacle.

Jiang Li seemed more composed with an ’I figured as much’ expression.

Su Yi’s eyes, on the other hand, looked as though they were about to pop out as he quickly stood up and hurried over.

Su Lu frowned at Bo Jingshen, "Can you let go of me now?"

Even if it was a dire emergency, she had done all she could.

"Thank you," Bo Jingshen said in a low voice, slowly loosening his arms from around her waist.

The release was very gradual, at a reluctant pace.

Su Yi had already rushed over, pulling Su Lu behind him protectively and looking at Bo Jingshen with furrowed brows, "What are you doing holding my sister?"

Bo Jingshen’s gaze drifted languidly over to Su Yi and after a moment, shifted away, lingering on Su Lu’s face for a while before he slowly closed his eyes, continuing to rest.

If this wasn’t Su Lu’s brother... he would have left Su Yi behind at the airport earlier.

"Forget it," Su Lu tugged at Su Yi, "Go back to your seat."

Su Yi gave Su Lu another look of exasperation, "You sit tight too! Don’t wander around, it’s turbulent. What if you fall and hurt yourself!"

"Mhm, I know," Su Lu obediently replied and led Su Yi back to their seats to sit down.

Bo Jingshen, with his eyes closed, listened to the faint sounds of their conversation trailing from behind. He quietly opened his eyes which he had shut to rest.

He looked down at his fingertips, rubbing them lightly as if the touch of encircling her moments before lingered still on his hands.