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.

to take more

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

she used, Isabelle was

afraid to make a sound for fear of disturbing Isabelle. So when he saw something amazing, he could only widen his eyes in silent

while, both of his eyes were tired

she used a surgical knife or conducted experiments. Her eyes were fixed only on the acupuncture points, with nothing else in them.

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was clear and cold, with a slight hoarseness

a kind of indescribable charm.

both restrained and

last needle was placed and slowly exhaled. Finally, the long acupuncture process

was covered with fine beads

grabbed Old Mr. Harris hand and checked his

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

water.

red blood slowly flowed out of Old Mr. Harris’s body, gradually

Garth, on the side, looked

continued with the acupuncture, helping the toxins to be expelled

clear water turned

bathroom was filled with the smell of blood, accompanied

continuing to administer acupuncture, “How is the medicine decoction coming along?”

of his thoughts and

with Mr.

instructed George and his nephew to move Old Mr. Harris‘ back a bit and tilt his head

asked Mr. Garth to help

placed the 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 out

his throat,

technique clearly, and the bowl of medicine

Garth opened his mouth, shook his head in astonishment, and

words, they knew how skilled

the needles in about two hours, and the toxin should be