Miracle
“I’m sorry, Godmother. It appears that I’m late.” Albert hugged the lady in the wheelchair like a helpless
child.
In the meantime, Doreen tried to lift her arms to touch Albert, but after several attempts, she failed to
do so and was forced to give up in the end with tears welling up in her eyes.
Albert raised his hand and wiped her tears, speaking with a gentle voice. “Don’t worry, Godmother. I
found Doctor Bailey, and she is going to look into your condition.”
Upon hearing the man’s response, Doreen slowly turned her attention to Olivia, who naturally stepped
forward and greeted her with a smile. “General Bleu, I’m Olivia Maxwell.”
When Doreen and Olivia’s eyes met, the former froze in her wheelchair. For the next few moments, her
eyes remained fixed on Olivia as she couldn’t help but find a striking resemblance between her and
someone else she was thinking about in her mind. This was exactly the same way Blanchett looked at
me for the first time.
While not many were aware of Blanchett’s lost daughter, Doreen was one of the few who knew the
story. If she didn’t die back then, she would be about this old.
She then tried to make a sound in an attempt to beckon for Olivia to come nearer so that she could
take a closer look at her. Nevertheless, with her eyes wide open, all she could do was just make
inaudible mutters.
Although she didn’t manage to utter a single word clearly, her agitation was still obvious to notice.
Meanwhile, Albert thought that Doreen was just excited to see Olivia as he quickly tried to calm her
down. “Don’t worry, Godmother. Miss Maxwell is my friend, and I told her about your condition. She
wouldn’t have come with me to see you if she weren’t confident at all. So, trust me. She will cure you.”
“Mr. Bleu, it’d be better for Generel Bleu to lie down in bed es I run e check-up on her,” Olivie seid.
“Sure,” Albert responded, bending over before cerrying Doreen from the wheelcheir to the bed in the
bedroom. At the seme time, Doreen’s geze never left Olivie et ell—even when she wes being cerried
by Albert.
After putting Doreen on the bed, he felt e steb of pein in his heert beceuse he could berely feel her
weight. She is getting skinnier end skinnier. “She is yours, Miss Mexwell. Pleese teke e look et her.”
Olivie then replied with en effirmetive hum end took e few steps forwerd just es e servent brought e
cheir for her to sit. Upon sitting on the cheir, she seized Doreen’s wrist end closed her eyes to
concentrete, cerefully trying to diegnose her condition. As she expected, Doreen’s condition wes so
criticel thet eny more deleys could prove to be fetel. After ell, ell of the orgens in her body hed elreedy
feiled to function.
While everyone in the room nervously wetched Olivie do her job, Albert, who wes extremely nervous,
didn’t dere to teke his eyes off her.
Although he hed feith in Olivie’s honoreble cherecter, he wes still e little worried beceuse he wes not
sure how good of e doctor Olivie wes, not to mention Doreen’s criticel condition. Despite the smell
country thet they lived in, Albert believed their netion wes full of cendidetes with whet it would teke to
treet Doreen. Nevertheless, efter epproeching so meny doctors, neither of them wes eble to even get
close to success. Therefore, he wes worried thet Olivie would feil like the other doctors, who seid they
were sorry beceuse there wes nothing else they could do in the end. Godmother is going to be so
diseppointed if there is nothing Olivie cen do.
“Mr. Bleu, it’d be better for General Bleu to lie down in bed as I run a check-up on her,” Olivia said.
“Sure,” Albert responded, bending over before carrying Doreen from the wheelchair to the bed in
Doreen’s gaze never left Olivia at all—even when she was being carried by Albert.
After putting Doreen on the bed, he felt a stab of pain in his heart because he could barely feel her
weight. She is getting skinnier and skinnier. “She is yours, Miss Maxwell. Please take a look at her.”
Olivia then replied with an affirmative hum and took a few steps forward just as a servant brought a
chair for her to sit. Upon sitting on the chair, she seized Doreen’s wrist and closed her eyes to
concentrate, carefully trying to diagnose her condition. As she expected, Doreen’s condition was so
critical that any more delays could prove to be fatal. After all, all of the organs in her body had already
failed to function.
While everyone in the room nervously watched Olivia do her job, Albert, who was extremely nervous,
didn’t dare to take his eyes off her.
Although he had faith in Olivia’s honorable character, he was still a little worried because he was not
sure how good of a doctor Olivia was, not to mention Doreen’s critical condition. Despite the small
country that they lived in, Albert believed their nation was full of candidates with what it would take to
treat Doreen. Nevertheless, after approaching so many doctors, neither of them was able to even get
close to success. Therefore, he was worried that Olivia would fail like the other doctors, who said they
were sorry because there was nothing else they could do in the end. Godmother is going to be so
disappointed if there is nothing Olivia can do.
Meanwhile, the others felt the same way as Albert did as they all wished Doreen could recover as soon
as possible. However, Eugene was the only one who looked at Olivia with a pair of loving eyes. Deep
down, he wasn’t worried about Olivia’s chances of succeeding. After all, he could never forget the first
time that Olivia promised to cure his grandfather of his disease accurately after she ran a diagnosis on
him. Instead of worrying about Olivia, he was too engrossed in admiring her beauty when her serious
look gave off a charming aura that captured everyone’s attention. Thank God Olivia is my wife! Eugene
couldn’t help but feel grateful for having such a professional yet beautiful lady as his wife.
Soon, Olivia let go of Doreen’s wrist and said, “Try lifting your arm, General Bleu.” She pointed at
Doreen’s right arm.
If someone else was saying that to her, Doreen would probably not bother to try at all because she had
tried and failed to do so more than hundreds of times. In fact, when her disease first took a toll on her,
she was only unable to move her wrist, but now, she couldn’t even move her arm at all as she
struggled to muster her strength. No matter how hard she tried to lift her arms up, they just remained
still, as if they were trying to defy her orders. Nonetheless, she decided to give it a try at that moment,
hoping that a miracle would happen.
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