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

this medical handbook was very… familiar. It seemed like she had seen it somewhere, even… she and its owner seemed to be

face turned pale, she looked at Elvis,

spoke softly. The room is now so quiet that Olive can hear her own breathing. It

Elvis knew she had guessed most of it. Has he been

slowly shook her head, and retracted her hand, “I feel

up and

880 He really loves

hand reached out and grabbed her

escape his grip. “Mr. Augustine, let me go! I

pupils gradually turned red,

inside.

pleadingly. She didn’t want

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

hand, her trembling fingertips opened the first page of

saw

like who they are. Marvin’s handwriting

closed the medical handbook, no longer having the

anymore.

happened. Her eyes were burning hot as if a flint had burned into

tears fell in the next

limp, falling onto the soft wool carpet. Marvin… So

had already guessed

failure would definitely be elegant. When it came to being elegant, who could match the second son of the Augustine family,

But..

shouldn’t

in a wheelchair, Elvis looked at Olive who was sobbing, and gently said: “Olive, you are so smart,

her head, her face full of tears, and her

drew The Amba