Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 347: It’s Lethal

Chapter 347: Chapter 347: It’s Lethal

Bo Jingshen nodded with a smile, "Yeah, let’s go."

Su Lu glanced at Zhao Xiaole, who obediently walked on his own, even pressing down on the needle mark with a cotton swab.

When it came time for the orthopedic follow-up, the doctor was chatty and seemed young. As soon as he saw Bo Jingshen enter and then noticed Su Lu and Zhao Xiaole standing at the door, he smiled and said to Bo Jingshen, "Brought the wife and kid along today?"

Normally, Bo Jingshen was quite indifferent to strangers, practically emotionless in his expressions.

But upon hearing the doctor’s comment, while he was rolling up his pant leg, he suddenly looked up.

His long, deep eyes began to light up, quickly, until they shined like stars.

He couldn’t quite nod in agreement, so he couldn’t help but glance toward Su Lu at the doorway, seeing that she had no intention of explaining.

He ambiguously responded to the doctor with an "Ah."

"How nice, a talented man and a beautiful woman, and such an adorable child too. Here, put your foot here," the doctor said while examining Bo Jingshen’s foot.

He unwrapped the crisscrossed bandage, held Bo Jingshen’s foot, gently moved it, and asked about the pain level.

"How is it?" Su Lu’s voice came from behind him. Bo Jingshen then realized she had come in at some point and was standing behind him.

"It’s healing alright. The initial injury wasn’t that serious, but the fact that he walked on it with weight afterward aggravated the acute damage," the doctor explained in detail.

That comment made Su Lu feel quite embarrassed.

After all, she was the ’weight’ that had worsened the acute damage in his walking.

The doctor prescribed some medication for Bo Jingshen, instructed him to continue applying medicated patches inside the bandage, and to keep using the cane to reduce pressure on the injured foot and minimize standing. When lying down, he should prop the injured foot up a bit.

Then he took off the bandage on Bo Jingshen’s knee, which had a large abrasion. It was quite easy to get such extensive abrasions after a fall, especially when wearing light clothing in the summer.

"It’s okay, it’s all crusted over," said the doctor with a smile after a glance. "No need for gauze now, in this hot weather. Better let it air out; that helps with the healing. If any exudate leaks out, just wipe it off and keep it dry."

"Alright," Bo Jingshen nodded.

"It must be quite a nuisance, though, with the wound there. Especially after it scabs—bending your leg for too long hurts when stretching it, and stretching for too long hurts when bending it. The scab will feel tight either way," the doctor said.

Bo Jingshen raised an eyebrow at that, then shook his head, "What pain? I’ve experienced much worse than this."

He said it offhand, not realizing that his words immediately struck a chord in Su Lu’s heart.

Su Lu’s gaze involuntarily shifted toward Bo Jingshen’s shoulders and back, which were concealed by clothing. Even if not hidden by clothing, there would still be large tattoos covering the area.

Yet, despite that, Su Lu still remembered those scars, once fierce in appearance.

After the check-up, they left the hospital.

"So..." Zhao Xiaole looked at Bo Jingshen eagerly, and then towards Su Lu, "Can we still go camping?"

"Why not?" asked Bo Jingshen.

Zhao Xiaole said softly, "But you haven’t fully recovered from your injury, and the doctor said not to move around too much."

"I won’t listen to him. Besides, I won’t be moving around too much," Bo Jingshen had everything prepared, precisely to take his son out for fun. He knew that Xiao Le was eagerly anticipating such an outdoor activity.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Xiaole blinked and asked, then looked at Su Lu.

Although he really liked his dad, he was well aware that his mom’s word was law.

Su Lu told Zhao Xiaole, "You’ve heard what the doctor said, so let him move around less, and you take more care of him."

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaole nodded vigorously, "I’m the best at taking care of people!"

Bo Jingshen smiled upon hearing this. He thought Zhao Xiaole was just playing around and didn’t expect it.

Bo Jingshen: "..."

Upon reaching the parking lot, Bo Jingshen froze when he saw Zhao Xiaole huffing and puffing as he stretched his arms to open the car door for him.

"I can do it myself," Bo Jingshen said.

Zhao Xiaole shook his head repeatedly, "I’ll take care of you!"

The trip that followed was going to be the death of him.

Bo Jingshen had already prepared some food, planning for Zhao Xiaole to have something to eat on the way to the camping site outside the city.

Okay, when the child initially pulled open the rear door, Bo Jingshen hadn’t yet realized what was happening; he just thought Xiaole wanted him to sit in the back so he could keep him company and stave off boredom during the trip.

So, although Bo Jingshen really wanted to sit in the passenger seat and accompany Su Lu driving, he still followed his son’s wishes and sat in the back.

Little did he expect that Zhao Xiaole didn’t have him sit in the back just to prevent boredom on the trip but rather to take care of him!

It was really a killer trip.

Zhao Xiaole brought food and drink to his lips, as if Bo Jingshen’s injured part was not his foot, but his hand. Or as if it was some serious condition like hemiplegia.

It was indeed a sweet burden.

"Little Lebao."

"Hm?"

"I’m not hungry, I won’t eat these, you eat them yourself, alright?"

"Oh, okay. If you want to eat something, tell me, and I’ll feed you. I’ll take care of you!"

The little buddy stated with such determination.

Su Lu glanced up in the rearview mirror and her lips turned up in a very shallow, amused smile.

Bo Jingshen didn’t know, but she was very much aware that Zhao Xiaole could really take care of someone and even enjoyed doing so.

Children are usually like that, regardless of whether they do it well or not, but as long as you’re willing to let them take care of you, they’re particularly happy to do so. Children always want to grow up fast, always want to speak to adults at an equal level, always hoping adults will treat them as grown-ups too.

So as soon as the adults show a vulnerable side, saying they need the child’s care,

The children will be particularly willing to take care of you, as if they’re playing a serious game of house.

Bo Jingshen truly didn’t know, so he was sweetly burdened throughout the trip.

Being fed by Zhao Xiaole, to be honest, by the time they reached the campsite, Bo Jingshen felt almost full.

And then Zhao Xiaole eagerly got out of the car first and then opened the car door for him.

If Bo Jingshen had been a woman, it would have been one thing; this little gentleman was quite the gentleman.

But he was a grown man...

Moreover, Zhao Xiaole was particularly earnest as he reached out his hand, "Ah Shen! I’ll help you! I’ll help you!"

If it weren’t for being a hemiplegic, there was no need for such earnest care from a child.

As a result, since there were quite a number of people at the camping site, many had witnessed this scene.

It led to Bo Jingshen feeling an unexpected amount of friendly treatment from strangers.

He could distinctly sense that it was a sort of sympathy and care for a disabled person; more specifically, sympathy and care for an attractive disabled person, along with endless pity.