Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 173 Isabelle’s Skilled Methods

None of the doctors or experts dared to give any advice.

In the Harris Residence, inside George’s house.

The bathroom in the room was very large and spacious. The bathtub was just the right size, built like a swimming pool.

Old Mr. Harris, with his upper body bare, was placed into the hot bathtub. George and his nephew, Sam, supported him from one side, ensuring he could sit steadily in the water.

Isabelle brought a chair and sat behind Old Mr. Harris, preparing to perform acupuncture. Mr. Garth assisted from the side.

Seeing the needles that Isabelle took out, Mr. Garth leaned in for a closer look and asked, “Miss Jenkins, these needles aren’t the ones you bought from me, are they?”

In the afternoon, Dylan went to the villa and brought Isabelle’s needles over.

Without looking up, Isabelle replied, “Mr. Harris gave them to me.”

Sam couldn’t help but glance at Uncle George.

Mr. Garth seemed to understand something. He smiled and said, “Good stuff. I imagine these needles weren’t easy to come by.”

Mr. Garth couldn’t wait to see Isabelle work her magic.

At six o’clock in the evening, the sky gradually grew darker.

Isabelle held a silver needle in her hand. Her acupuncture technique was somewhat different from usual. After inserting the needle into the acupuncture point, she used a somewhat rough method, forcefully manipulating the needle with abrupt movements that even caused the skin to tug

Onlookers were startled and apprehensive at the sight.

George had seen Isabelle administer pain–relieving acupuncture to Jack, and he had also seen her treat herself for menstrual pain. She was always very quick.

was going to take more time

Isabelle had inserted about a dozen needles into Old Mr. Harris‘ back. The techniques for the heart area and his head were

technique she used, Isabelle was skilled, proficient, and easily handled it.

a sound for fear of disturbing Isabelle. So when he saw something

his eyes were tired from

she was as focused and serious as when she used a surgical knife or conducted experiments. Her eyes were fixed only

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Isabelle’s

and cold, with a slight hoarseness that hinted at

had a kind of indescribable charm.

restrained and captivated by

last needle was placed and slowly exhaled. Finally, the

fair forehead was covered with

hand and checked his

hand, and cut the tips

water.

Harris’s body, gradually

Garth, on the side, looked on in

helping the toxins to be expelled as quickly as possible.

water turned into dark, bloody

the smell of blood, accompanied by a

administer acupuncture, “How is the medicine decoction coming

thoughts and hurriedly

with Mr. Garth’s assistant.

medicine from the assistant, Dylan tested its temperature, then instructed George and his nephew to move Old

asked Mr. Garth to help open Old Mr.

to pour it down, but Mr. Garth was about to say how a person who was unconscious could drink when Isabelle reached

his throat,

bowl of medicine

mouth, shook his head in astonishment, and said, “Everything that

upon hearing Mr. Garth’s words, they knew how skilled Isabelle was with

the needles in about two