The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Olive caught Elvis’ pulse.

In fact, looking at his current displeasure, she guessed that it was the result of drawing The Amba ssador’s sword at the time. Currently, heart failure is still a major problem that medicine can’t overcome, and there is no cure.

Elvis’ pulse was weak and chaotic just as she had expected, but just then, her slender white fingers stopped, revealing a surprised expression.

She suddenly raised her head to look at him and asked, “Mr. Augustine, did you take any strong medicine?

Elvis slowly raised his thin lips: “Yes.”

“This powerful medicine used to work to cure your heart failure, but clearly, stopping treatment midway made your backlash faster.”

Elvis nodded, “That’s right, someone once gave me a powerful medicine as a gift, but the treatment was accidentally interrupted, and then I was saved by Raven. Those medical professors only dissected this powerful medicine. It can save my life, but no one can analyze the ultimate formula of that magic potion.”

Olive’s eyes lit up. She asked. “Who is that person? Mr. Augustine, who is the person who that powerful medicine? Just… as long as we find him, you will be saved!”

gave you

“Moreover, heart failure is still a big mystery that is difficult to solve. Who is that person? How can he overcome this mystery so well?”

Elvis looked at Olive. She is a doctor, too. At this moment, her clear eyes shone like bright gems and filled with light.

He gently shook his head: “Olive, that person… is no longer here. He passed away a few months ago.”

What?

She was stunned.

Elvis slowly took out something and handed it over: “Olive, this is for you.”

What is this?

Olive is a doctor. She lowered her eyes and quickly realized that this was… a medical manual

cover is clean and neat. Its owner must have been a gentle and

very… familiar. It seemed like she

face turned pale, she looked at Elvis,

you’ll know who he is.” He spoke softly. The room is now so quiet

it? Don’t you dare? Elvis knew she had guessed

head, and retracted her hand, “I feel a bit uncomfortable. I’ll

up and

880 He

reached out and grabbed her

escape his grip. “Mr. Augustine, let me go! I don’t want to

her. Her transparent pupils gradually turned red, a layer of crystal fog

inside.

pleadingly. She didn’t want

You have to read it.” He took her cold little

only reach out her hand, her trembling fingertips opened the first page of the medical

saw

like who they are. Marvin’s handwriting is

handbook, no longer having the courage

anymore.

know what happened. Her eyes were burning

the next second, like

whole body went limp, falling onto the

already guessed

problem as heart failure would definitely be elegant. When it came to being elegant, who could

But..

things shouldn’t

sobbing, and gently said: “Olive, you are so smart, so you guessed it

tears, and her eyes blurred. “Why…. Why

think… drew The Amba ssador’s sword for