Doted by My Billionaire Husband (Olive and Elvis) novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167 Olive is here
How was that possible?
Pamela absolutely did not believe that the last time that she had sealed the old lady’s acupuncture point, that she had done it wrongly.
“Divine, stop fooling around here. Everyone knows that Olive only graduated from high-school. And how about you? What do you know about medicine, you can’t even memorize the names of herbs. Who would dare to believe your words? Director Hudson, Mrs. Robert is sick again, let me give her an injection immediately.”
Pamela could doubt anything else, but definitely not her medical skills. Her medical talent had already been officially certified.
Director Hudson chose to believe Pamela. He directly reached out and pulled Divine over. “Divine, stand here and don’t say nonsense, else you’ll be kicked out!”
“Director Hudson, I…” Divine was hushed by director Hudson’s stern look.
Pamela quickly stepped forward. She took out a gold needle from the bedside and stabbed it into the neck of the old lady, the exact way she did previously.
Pamela believed in herself.
“Ma’am, if I can save you once, I can save you over and over again. It was me who saved you!” Pamela muttered and continued with the acupuncture sealing.
The media reporters didn’t hesitate to capture the iconic moment, as they felt lucky to witness the talented girl save the lady again.
Mrs. Robert suddenly coughed out blood, the blood landed on Pamela’s beautiful face.
Pamela’s hands trembled and she became so frightened that she quickly let out a scream.
Director Hudson stepped forward. He checked the old lady’s pulse and his face clouded with fright.
“Pamela, what needle did you use? Your needle actually caused Mrs. Robert to bleed! The last time, you had pierced her acupuncture point with the wrong needle! Pamela, you’ve harmed the old lady!”
The audience were shocked.
Everyone stared at Pamela in disbelief.
Pamela’s face was covered in blood. The acupuncture technique that she used was the same as the previous time, but instead of the old lady being healed, she spat out blood.
Pamela trembled in fright as she watched the old lady continued coughing out blood. Pamela felt as though she had been pushed directly into the abyss.
The golden needle which she held her hands shivered. The confidence and pride that she exuded had instantly disappeared. Could it be that there was something really wrong with her medical skills?
Could it be that Olive was right the previous time? That Pamela had only focused on
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Chapter 167 Olive is here
studying the medical book and had not devoted any energy into practicing what she learnt. “This is a real deal. It really wasn’t Pamela who saved the old lady!”
“Not only that, Pamela have also harmed the old lady!”
“If Mrs. Robert has any complications, Pamela would definitely spend the rest of her life in prison.”
“Who then had saved the old lady?”
Everyone was now concerned about the identity of the individual who had saved the old lady.
Divine rushed forward, and anxiously pulled director Hudson.
“Director Hudson, now that Mrs. Robert is in danger, let’s hurry up and find Olive!” “Hurry up and look for Olive?” Director Hudson questioned confusingly.
“Yes, director Hudson, don’t you believe that Olive had saved Mrs. Robert? Although I myself found it difficult to believe initially, but it was really Olive that had saved the old lady. Pamela just took credit for what Olive did. And if the old lady is to get better, we need to find Olive to do what she did the first time.” Divine explained, as she tried to convince director Hudson.
Once Divine’s words were heard, the entire audience were dumfounded.
They had almost forgotten that Olive had claimed to have saved the old lady, and not Pamela. Initially, the entire crowd had doubted Olive, but now they seem to believe Olive’s words.
This was really subversive.
Divine picked out a wet towel from the drawer and wiped away the blood from the corner of Mrs. Robert’s mouth.
Pamela bent closer to the old lady and asked,
“Ma’am, did the angel who saved you have a mask on her face?”
The old lady nodded, “Yes.”
Divine swiftly took out her phone from her pocket and search for a picture of Olive, once she had found it, she handed it to the old lady.
“Ma’am, who do you think this is?”
Once the old lady saw Olive’s picture, a kind smile appeared on her pale lips.
“Yes, it’s her. That’s my angel!”
“Director Hudson, can you hear that? It’s Olive?” Divine turned and spoke to Hudson.
Everyone was speechless. They had never imagined that Olive, who had only graduate from. high school would have saved the old Mrs. Robert.
Hudson could only accept the reality. It was really Olive who used a gold needle to seal the old lady’s acupuncture point. Olive was saying the truth all along.
Director Hudson quickly took out her phone and fidget through it.
“I’ll give her a call now.”
A beautiful voice sounded from outside the door,
“Director Hudson, there’s no need to call, I’m already here.”
Everyone turned their head swiftly. Olive was really here!
Olive raised her legs and walked in. All the onlookers stared unbelievably at Olive.
Olive winked at Divine, then she looked at director Hudson and said,
“Director Hudson, I’ll use an injection to make her better.”
Director Hudson, Pamela, Divine and everyone else in the room watched Olive interestedly. Today, Olive was clothed in a lilac suspender skirt and a thin beige cardigan. The soft spring lining on her skin made her look like a goddess, and her pure black hair fell over her shoulders, and her face was covered with a mask, leaving only her pair of clear eyes.
Olive was no different from her usual self. The twenty years old was beautiful and delicate. She was not aggressive, nor arrogant. She was like the last piece of sandwich, which was dear to the owner.
It was the first time of director Hudson seeing Olive differently, he calmly nodded.
“Okay.”
Olive went to the side of the bed, her clear eyes fell on old Mrs. Robert’s body, she raised her red lips and said,
“Ma’am, I’m here again.”
Old Mrs. Robert smiled, but when she saw the golden needle that Olive was holding, she quickly asked,
“Angel, do we still have to use this method?”
Olive stretched a white candy to the old lady’s mouth and replied,
“This time, I’ll treat you with a candy.”