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"I don't have the strength, push me to the table. I want to look at the medical books," he said weakly.

"Okay," she immediately pushed the wheelchair he was sitting in to the table.

He lifted his feeble hands and opened his own notebook, flipping through the pages one by one with slow, deliberate movements.

Normally, Tao Meijiao should have been reassured by his behavior.

But his earnest appearance and the stiff way he flipped through the pages made his gaze seem not only focused on the notes but also as if he was lost in reminiscing about something through them.

Considering that he took these notes while Su Qingyue was teaching him medicine, Tao Meijiao knew that he was thinking of Su Qingyue, which made her heart grow even more bitter.

"You can go now," he said faintly, his voice lifelessly calm.

"The banquet has started outside, do you want me to get you some food?"

"No need," he shook his head.