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

been used for a long time, but the cover is

like

at

medical handbook. If you read it, you’ll know who he is.” He spoke softly. The room is now so quiet that Olive can hear her own breathing.

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

looked at the medical notebook, slowly shook her head, and retracted

up and

He

hand reached out and grabbed

let me go! I don’t want to see it. I don’t want to

gradually turned red, a layer

inside.

at him pleadingly. She didn’t want

to read it.” He took her cold little hand

out her hand, her

she saw

they are. Marvin’s handwriting is clear and elegant and no

handbook, no

anymore.

were burning hot as if a flint had burned

in the next second, like

body went limp, falling onto the soft wool carpet.

had already guessed it

definitely be elegant. When it came to

But..

things shouldn’t be like

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

head, her face full of tears,

do you think… drew The Amba

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