Lu Ao took a slight detour to the next level down to check on Lin Qiyan, who was still lying in his cabin.
Lin Qiyan usually did not get seasick, but even he could not handle this environment.
When Lu Ao found him, he was lying pale-faced on his bed, with no desire to get up for breakfast.
Leaning against the doorway, Lu Ao asked, "Is your production crew not filming today?"
"No. I'm doing relatively well. Some people have vomited so much they can't get out of bed, so the director gave us the day off."
Only then did Lu Ao feel somewhat reassured. Looking at him, he asked, "Do you want me to bring your breakfast up?"
"No, thanks. I don't really feel like eating today."
Seeing how listless he was, Lu Ao asked, "How about I get you some seasickness medicine?"
"I already took some, but it didn't do much. Don't worry about me. Go do what you need to do—I can take care of myself."
"Then I'll come check on you later. If you still feel bad, I'll take you to the ship's doctor for an injection."
Lin Qiyan nodded weakly.
Life aboard ship was far less romantic than people imagined. Even on the most advanced research vessel on the planet, everyone had a hard time. Hardly anyone went outside that morning.
As they passed through the strait, the wind and waves grew increasingly fierce, and the ship rocked more and more violently.
This was the first hardship of the journey, yet most people had been completely unprepared for it.
Chapter 151
The Drake Passage was one of the most dangerous straits on the planet. Even a ten-thousand-ton cruise ship drifted over its surface like a leaf.
The violent rocking made nearly everyone aboard uncomfortable, though