Chapter 19 Modern Beds and Training Equipment
The timing was just right, as craftsmen were bringing in modern beds, rails, and exercise equipment.
Chu Sishui asked them to install it in an empty room and said, "Your Highness, please wait outside. I will see if there is anything else that needs to be changed."
"good."
She checked the movable parts of various equipment. This lower limb training equipment was somewhat similar to modern Prada equipment, except that many of the movable parts had been replaced with hand pushers that were more convenient for disabled people to push. Rong Zhuo could sit on it or stand on it.
There is basically no problem with the modern bed and armrests. The wood is painted smooth and polished without any prickly touch. Chu Sishui nodded with satisfaction, "Your Highness, do you need me to explain it to you, or do you want to try it yourself?"
Rong Zhuo pushed the wheelchair and said, "I can do it myself. I have checked the blueprint and there is no problem."
"Then I'll wait for Your Highness outside." He opened the door and closed it again.
The only thing in the room was a shadow cast on the ground, except for the mottled light and shadow.
Rong Zhuo started with the armrests, slowly propped up his body, then moved slightly upwards and sat on the modified bed, which was very convenient.
This bed is different from the previous pull-out beds. Except for some relief carvings on the headboard, there are no fences on the other three sides. The bed is also very low, and Rong Zhuo estimated that it is about the height of a palm.
He moved around on the bed for a while, then imitated getting up in the morning, moving his upper body close to the armrests beside him, supporting himself with his arms, and letting his entire lower body float in the wheelchair.
The bed was very low, so the strength and time required to support the body with his arms were much lighter than in his previous training.
The worry that her arms might not be strong enough and would make noise in the morning, affecting her rest, was finally gone.
Rong Zhuo relaxed his brows.
Push the wheelchair to the lower limb exerciser.
According to the instructions on the drawing, this equipment has two uses. One is to sit and use the hand pusher to drive the equipment below to achieve massage and exercise effects.
Rong Zhuo tried them one by one and found that the joints moved very well without any resistance.
Holding the two rings with both hands, his whole body stood up again. The thrusters for his lower limbs immediately clamped down to support his body, and he returned to the time before he was disabled.
Even if he put down the bracelet, the equipment on his lower limbs still held him firmly in place.
This is the posture that the princess told him, which can make a disabled person feel a sense of accomplishment.
He understood what she meant. He had been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, and even though he stood up every day using various double rails, it still felt different from what he felt now.
He exhaled, placed his hands on the horizontal bars on both sides, and pressed down to release the buttons that supported his lower body, turning it into a piece of equipment for exercising upper body strength.
He followed his past training, using his arms to support his body and moving again and again, back and forth dozens of times, and finally felt relieved in the sweat.
The princess also strongly recommends pressing the body support level when you are about to reach exhaustion. Sometimes you may fall down due to excessive fatigue after training. This equipment can perfectly solve this problem.
This makes the entire training process enjoyable, effective, safe, and takes care of the user's psychology.
Recalling everything she had introduced, Rong Zhuo finally smiled when he returned to the wheelchair.
He never had any hope in the past. He trained and took medicine, but he knew it was all in vain.
Now, like the sunlight shining into a dark room, he stretched out his trembling hands to catch it, and the sunlight finally fell on his hands.
He pushed the wheelchair and opened the door of the room.
Suddenly, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over and then immediately looked away.
Only a pair of starlights shone, still conveying hope, "Is it all right, Your Highness?"
A pair of delicate yet powerful hands spread out before his eyes, and he held them for the first time. "Very good, thank you for thinking so carefully."
Chu Sishui suppressed the bitterness in his heart, knowing that he was sweating profusely because he had just trained hard, but he was not a person who would talk about his pain. "No, Your Highness, if you really want to thank me, then accompany me to open a few more stores, and then I will wake up laughing in my dreams."
"Let's get back to the point. Your Highness, is there anything else you want to improve or polish? The craftsman happens to be here."
Rong Zhuo squeezed the softness in his palm, loosened it, and turned to the craftsman standing by, "Just thicken the fasteners between the armrest and the bed, and lay some carpet underneath to cover up the sound of the wheelchair passing by."
Several craftsmen immediately saluted, "Yes, I will do it right away. Your Highness, please forgive me, does the bed need to be changed today?"
Rong Zhuo, "Change it. Finish it as soon as possible before dark."
"Jinpei, Luhe, Yinpei, the rest of you go to the bedroom and organize your things immediately. Count and keep all of the princess's belongings."
The three replied, “Yes.”
The biggest hair-raising event in the palace, a group of people accompanied by maids, guards, and craftsmen proceeded in an orderly manner.
Chu Sishui looked for a quarter of an hour and felt that there was nothing interesting, so she pushed Rong Zhuo to the bamboo garden in the backyard. There were mottled light and shadows, and the floating light was slightly moving. The two of them sat quietly and felt the touch of the wind.
When she turned her head to look, Rong Zhuo had fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair.
After testing his body temperature for a while, Chu Sishui opened the space spiritual spring while he was sleeping.
The six bottles of spiritual spring water had been used up a few days ago. When she was still worrying about whether it could be regenerated, Lu He brought a bunch of Ganoderma lucidum to her and asked her to see what price would be appropriate.
As soon as she got it, the Ganoderma lucidum was sucked away by the space, and a few bottles of spiritual spring water appeared after a while.
It turns out that the spiritual spring water in this space can be regenerated. She gradually added some other medicinal herbs into it. Sure enough, the more valuable the medicinal herbs, the stronger the fragrance of the spiritual spring water made from them.
She was secretly happy for a long time.
Now Rong Zhuo's legs no longer need a blanket, as he used to be covered with a thick blanket every day.
Although he didn't say it, after spending a few months together, she knew that he was very happy.
Gradually she fell asleep for a while.
When he woke up again, Jin Pei was already in the bamboo forest.
"Princess, your highness. Everything has been arranged. Now it's time to prepare a meal or take a bath."
Rong Zhuo turned his head and said, "You eat first, I'll go take a shower first."
"good."
Now there is no need to worry about his eating problem.
It was getting dark. When Chu Sishui finished her meal and shower, Rong Zhuo was already waiting for her in bed.
The room was silent except for the crackling of the candle flame. She sat in front of the carved bronze mirror, applying perfume carefully.
His gaze was finally no longer the intense gaze from before, but became much gentler.
She turned around and just caught his unnatural avoidance, and Chu Sishui smiled.
She walked over gently, lifted the quilt and sat next to him, but then felt that was not enough, so she hugged his upper body.
Sure enough, he stiffened slightly, then immediately relaxed.
"Your Highness, I am very happy today."
Rong Zhuo, "Not bad."
She smiled, "Obviously. But we have been together for so long. Calling you His Highness is a bit too unfamiliar."
Rong Zhuo lowered his head, "What do you want to call me?"
"Rong Zhuo."
Rong Zhuo, "...No."
"Why."
“…It’s not good for others to hear”
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