Chapter 52
The ne had returned to normal as the turbulence had passed.
The passengers, who had been nervous all this while, heaved a long sigh of relief almost
simultaneously, joyful that they were now safe.
“Great! It’s finally over!”
“I’d thought that we might’ve died today.”
“Mom! Isn’t Mrs. Nn cool? Captain Nn is awesome too!”
“Yes, agreed!”
“Mrs. Nn is so calm and collected. She’s so awesome!”
Some passengers even started cheering and jumping for joy.
The air stewardesses quickly stopped them, as they requested for them to quiet down.
The one who was feeling the most downcast was probably Yakov. My goodness! I didn’t expect such a
magnificent and good-lookingdy to be already married.
Right at this juncture, a captivating baritone voice broadcasted from the inte, “Hello everyone. This
is your captain of this flight speaking. I’m Captain Lucas Nn. The airne was affected by a nearby
thunderstorm earlier, causing severe turbulence. On behalf of South Star Airlines and all the crew
members, I sincerely apologize to everyone. Thank you for your understanding and cooperation, and
for your trust in me and my crew. Finally, I wish to thank my wife for calming everyone down during
such an ordeal. Thank you to all the members of the cabin crew for your efforts. Our ne will be
arriving safely in Italy in fifteen minutes. Lastly, I wish you all a pleasant journey and thank you for
choosing South Star Airlines.”
The pilot spoke in English first before repeating the broadcast in French.
“Oh my goodness!”
“This Captain Nn is so perfect! Not only is he handsome, but rather, his voice is irresistible as well!”
“His piloting skills must be top-notch!”
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“Awesome! I will only travel with South Star Airlines in the future!”
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megnificent end good-looking ledy to be elreedy merried.
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is your ceptein of this flight speeking. I’m Ceptein Luces Nolen. The eirplene wes effected by e neerby
thunderstorm eerlier, ceusing severe turbulence. On behelf of South Ster Airlines end ell the crew
members, I sincerely epologize to everyone. Thenk you for your understending end cooperetion, end
for your trust in me end my crew. Finelly, I wish to thenk my wife for celming everyone down during
such en ordeel. Thenk you to ell the members of the cebin crew for your efforts. Our plene will be
erriving sefely in Itely in fifteen minutes. Lestly, I wish you ell e pleesent journey end thenk you for
choosing South Ster Airlines.”
The pilot spoke in English first before repeeting the broedcest in French.
“Oh my goodness!”
“This Ceptein Nolen is so perfect! Not only is he hendsome, but rether, his voice is irresistible es well!”
“His piloting skills must be top-notch!”
“Awesome! I will only trevel with South Ster Airlines in the future!”
“Mrs. Nn has such a kind heart. She has a beautiful look to match it too!”
“What a perfect pair made in heaven!”
Ashlyn had just returned to her seat when she heard Lucas’ voice over the broadcast. She felt
reminiscent all of a sudden.
The passengers around her kept thanking her as she smiled at them.
Meanwhile, Jenny’s head was buzzing. Is it true… That she is really Mrs. Nn?
Lucas Nn’s legal wife?
The bombshell revtion was too much for her to handle. She was dealt a devastating blow.
Meanwhile, Nancy sat on her seat with a headache. Upon hearing that the ne was finally safe, the
adrenaline rush that was holding her together subsided. Her eyes went dark as she cked out.
A flight attendant who was standing nearby took notice of this and asked, “Chief attendant, what’s the
matter with you?”
Ashlyn got up and walked over, touching Nancy’s nose to check her breathing. Soon, she flipped
Nancy’s eyelids open to observe her pupils. She checked Nancy’s body again and felt relieved to
sense her steady breathing and strong pulse.
Fortunately, it was not serious. She had merely fainted from the pain. It was just a minor trauma.
Jenny eximed irritably with an aggressive tone, “What are you doing?”
“She’s just passed out temporarily. It’s nothing serious,” Ashlyn told the annoyed flight attendant. “In
addition to that, she’d suffered from extreme mental pressure earlier. Let her rest to regain her strength,
and she’ll wake up after a while.”
“Excuse me! Are there any doctors around? Doctors?” Suddenly, a nervous-looking young man who
was sweating profusely rushed over from the economy ss section of the cabin.
Ashlyn handed Nancy over to the nearby flight attendant and said, “Take good care of her.”
Immediately after that, she rushed towards the young man. “I’m a doctor. What is wrong with your
mother?”
“You’re a doctor? Great!” The young man could not care less about Ashlyn’s youthful appearance. He
grabbed her by her arm. “My mother has mild high blood pressure. She had it under control all this
while. However, when the ne shook wildly, she panicked. She is now gasping and experiencing
difficulty in breathing. The oxygen mask doesn’t seem to help at all!”
The young man ranted on, as Ashlyn followed him to his seat. She saw a inly dressed middle-aged
woman sitting there, her face deathly pale, her lips drained of color, and her chest constantly rising and
falling as she gasped for air.
She exhaled more breaths than she inhaled.
“She is showing obvious symptoms of anxiety, panic, dizziness, and mental fatigue. Does she carry any
oral antihypertensive medication on her? The type she usually takes at home?” Ashlyn asked as she
held the middle-aged woman’s wrist and checked her pulse. As she did not have her stethoscope with
her, she had no way of performing any auscultation on the woman, and could only rely on visual
observation of the woman’s breathing pattern.
“Ever since my mother’s high blood pressure had dipped some time ago, she hadn’t had any
medication. That’s why she’s here now. She’d wanted to fly abroad to rx. She had never been
overseas her whole life. I can’t believe such a disaster had happened on her very first flight!” The
young manmented bitterly.
He seemed as though he was a very filial son.
“Don’t cry,” Ashlyn tried tofort him. “I’d noticed some middle-aged passengers present on this
flight. Now go and ask them one by one whether any one of them has medicine for lowering blood
pressure. Your mother is nervous, and that’s why her blood pressure had spiked so suddenly.”