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.

this time, it was going to take more

over half an hour before Isabelle had inserted about a dozen needles into Old Mr. Harris‘ back. The techniques for the heart area and

she used, Isabelle was

even blinking, afraid to make a sound for fear of disturbing Isabelle. So when he saw something amazing, he could

while, both of his

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

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cold, with a slight hoarseness

a

and captivated

her body as the last needle was placed and slowly

was covered with fine

Harris hand and checked his

knife, grabbed his hand, and cut the tips of his ten fingers,

water.

slowly flowed out of Old Mr. Harris’s

on the side, looked on in

with the acupuncture, helping the toxins to

once clear water turned into

smell of blood, accompanied by

to administer acupuncture, “How is the

out of his thoughts and hurriedly

with Mr. Garth’s assistant.

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

asked Mr. Garth to help open Old Mr. Harris‘

Garth was about to say how

his throat,

and the bowl of medicine was poured down in one

head in astonishment, and said, “Everything that happened today

didn’t understand alternative medicine, but upon hearing Mr. Garth’s words, they knew how skilled Isabelle was with her

the bowl and said, “Remove the needles in about two hours, and the toxin should be