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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.

it was going to take more

into Old Mr. Harris‘

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

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

his

when she used a surgical knife or conducted experiments. Her eyes were fixed only

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and cold, with a slight

a

was both restrained and captivated by her.

needle was placed and slowly exhaled. Finally, the

fair forehead was covered with

Mr. Harris hand and checked

knife, grabbed his hand, and cut

water.

Mr. Harris’s body, gradually turning from bright

Garth, on the side, looked on

the acupuncture, helping the toxins to be expelled as quickly as

once clear water turned into dark, bloody

bathroom was filled with the smell of blood, accompanied by a

continuing to administer acupuncture, “How

his thoughts and

Dylan returned with Mr. Garth’s assistant.

the medicine from the assistant, Dylan tested its temperature, then instructed George and his nephew to move Old Mr. Harris‘ back a bit and tilt his

Garth to help open Old Mr. Harris‘

rim of the bowl near his mouth, as if intending to pour it down, but Mr. Garth was about to say how a person who was unconscious could drink when Isabelle reached

his throat,

clearly, and the bowl of medicine was

his head in astonishment, and said, “Everything

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

said, “Remove the needles in about two hours, and the toxin should be mostly cleared.”

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