His art was too sophisticated for the masses. In terms of age, Xie Zhun, aside from being a year older than Ning Xi'er, was actually younger than Zheng Ye, Qin Yuan, and his personal guards...
Not to mention, he also had the responsibility of caring for the Duke and his wife, and ensuring the safety of everyone in both households...
Even now, without Ning Xi'er, he can calm down and resolve the situation...
Anyway, that's how we've all gotten by all these years, hasn't it?
But things were different now. Ning Xi'er patiently comforted Xie Zhun, and he learned that she wouldn't distance herself because of his methods...
It was indeed quite comforting.
Xie Zhun raced against time, having Ning Xi'er help him put on the exoskeleton and begin training.
The exoskeleton is connected to countless neurons, which adjust the power supply according to Xie Zhun's own exertion, preventing Xie Zhun from relying on it entirely...
While ensuring Xie Zhun's safety, let him get used to using his own legs.
Outside the space, it was already late at night.
Even though Ning Xi'er drank the spiritual spring water, she still felt physically exhausted.
Xie Zhun told her to prepare bedding and sleep under a wall with some spiritual spring water next to her.
Ning Xi'er did as instructed, but was somewhat puzzled. She was about to go to sleep, so why was she drinking spiritual spring water?
Xie Zhun smiled and said, "I'll drink it."
Ning Xi'er asked again, "Why am I sleeping here?"
The bed in the duty room downstairs is clearly more comfortable to lie on.
Xie Zhun gave her a deep look but said nothing.
Turn around, and using the exoskeleton, walk step by step to the other side.
He took a deep breath and then walked towards Ning Xi'er.
Compared to the two trips he had just taken, he had adapted much better, but judging from Xie Zhun's expression, it was still somewhat difficult.
After all, having been paralyzed for over a decade, regaining the use of one's legs, even with the assistance of an exoskeleton...
Nerve conduction also involves a process.
Xie Zhun drew closer, and Ning Xi'er's heart began to pound inexplicably.
And so, I watched helplessly as he squatted down...
The squatting motion wasn't smooth, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on Xie Zhun's forehead...
Even so, a smile still lingered on his lips.
Ning Xi'er's heart pounded like a drum as she watched Xie Zhun's slender, tall figure collapse...
Ning Xi'er nervously closed her eyes, but surprisingly, she felt nothing...
Xie Zhun only briefly embraced her before pulling away and struggling to his feet...
Ning Xi'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and saw Xie Zhun's back as he headed towards the other side...
Suddenly it dawned on him the reason he had asked him to prepare the spiritual spring liquid...
Squatting down and standing up requires more energy than walking!
Ning Xi'er blushed slightly and rolled the bedding back onto the shelf.
They also pulled out a beanbag chair from their own supplies space; it was about half a person's height.
I'm lying at an angle, with my head slightly protruding from the wall...
That way, it should be easier to hold...
Xie Zhun didn't need to squat down so laboriously; he only needed to bend down slightly to hug her...
After lying down, I covered myself with a thin blanket and met Xie Zhun's gentle, smiling gaze...
Ning Xi'er's face flushed, but she pretended to be calm and pulled the thin blanket over her head, covering her eyes...
"hehe......"
This was the first time Ning Xi'er had heard Xie Zhun's voice in a long time.
A feeling of physical and mental well-being extends to the chest.
The person before me has had a life full of hardships, but he walks alone and never gives up.
Ning Xi'er secretly promised that she would stay with this person until the clouds parted and the moon shone through...
Ning Xi'er woke up, looked at the clock on the wall, and realized that she had slept for six hours.
Xie Zhun is still practicing walking.
The medical space is kept at a constant temperature 24 hours a day, but his back was completely soaked with sweat.
Ning Xi'er stood up and asked Xie Zhun, "How long have you been practicing?"
Xie Zhun replied with a smile, "Three hours."
Xie Zhun was also very curious about the clock on the wall when he first came in.
Ning Xi'er taught him how to identify them.
In other words, Xie Zhun never rested for a moment.
Ning Xi'er frowned, forced him to stop, removed the exoskeleton, and led him to the first floor, to the shower room attached to the duty room.
In the shower room, Ning Xi'er placed a grand chair for Xie Zhun to sit and lean on.
While Xie Zhun was washing, Ning Xi'er put his clothes into the all-in-one washing machine in her storage space...
Xie Zhun coughed lightly, indicating that he was finished washing...
Ning Xi'er's clothes have been washed and dried.
Ning Xier folded the clothes and placed them outside the shower room door.
"Do you need my help?"
Ning Xi'er asked from outside the door.
"Cough cough...no...no need..."
Hearing Xie Zhun's slightly flustered voice, Ning Xi'er suddenly felt that she had turned the tables...
A few hours ago, the person I lost was found.
After washing up, Ning Xi'er helped Xie Zhun back into his wheelchair, pushed him to the second-floor rehabilitation room, and rested on her beanbag chair.
Outside the space, it should be dawn, and even if one wanted to sleep, there was nowhere to go.
Based on the work schedule, and still unsure of the situation, Ning Xi'er decided to leave Xie Zhun to rest in the space for a while while she went out to check on things.
Xie Zhun was worried that the supervising soldiers would cause trouble, and was about to go out with them when Ning Xi'er covered his mouth...
She mimicked how he had silenced her before.
Helpless, Xie Zhun could only pull Ning Xi'er's hand and close his eyes.
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