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Chapter 880 He really loves you

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?

eyes and

the cover is

familiar. It seemed like she had seen it somewhere, even… she and its owner seemed to be

looked at Elvis, asking “Who… who is

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 seems she is

she had guessed most of it. Has he been infatuated with her his

notebook, slowly shook her head, and retracted her hand,

up and

He

Elvis’s big hand reached out

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

gradually turned red, a layer

inside.

pleadingly. She didn’t want

read it.” He took her cold

hand, her trembling fingertips

saw familiar

person’s handwriting is just like who they are. Marvin’s handwriting is

Olive forcefully closed the medical handbook, no longer having

anymore.

were burning hot as if a flint had burned into her

fell in the next second, like broken heads,

the soft wool carpet.

guessed it just

would definitely be elegant. When it came to being elegant,

But..

shouldn’t

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

tears, and her

who do you think… drew The Amba ssador’s sword for

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