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

medical notebook must have been used for a long time, but the cover is clean and neat. Its

handbook was very… familiar. It seemed like she had

looked at Elvis, asking

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

Elvis knew she had guessed most of

shook her head, and retracted her hand,

up and

880 He really loves

reached out and grabbed her slender

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

at her. Her transparent pupils gradually

inside.

at him pleadingly. She didn’t want to

have to read it.” He took her cold little

reach out her hand, her trembling fingertips opened the

saw

like who they are. Marvin’s handwriting is clear and elegant and no one can imitate

the medical handbook, no longer having

anymore.

happened. Her eyes were

the next second, like broken heads,

went limp, falling onto the soft wool carpet. Marvin… So it’s

had already guessed

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

But..

shouldn’t be like

and gently said: “Olive,

face full of tears, and her eyes blurred. “Why…. Why him? asked

drew