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... notes in the book. It is because without a pen to focus my vision, I wouldn’t be able to find the last sentence I read.”

“Suppose that in this hospital with no doctors, everyone is treating themselves.” Bai Liu didn’t hesitate to explain. “Assume they are the same as us and all entered the hospital. They read the books to find a way to treat themselves. This hospital also forbids the use of any bright light sources. The lighting is very poor so these people have to use the original light ...

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