Resurrecting the Genius Within

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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.

was going to

needles into Old Mr. Harris‘ back. The techniques for the heart area and his head were different.

matter which technique she used, Isabelle was skilled,

Isabelle. So when he saw something amazing, he could only widen his eyes in silent astonishment.

of his eyes were tired from

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

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cold, with a slight hoarseness that hinted

a kind

restrained and captivated by her.

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

covered with

Mr. Harris hand and checked his pulse.

hand, and cut the tips of his ten fingers, placing them

water.

Old Mr. Harris’s body, gradually turning from bright red

the side, looked

the toxins to be expelled

the once clear water turned into dark, bloody water.

of blood,

administer acupuncture, “How is

of his thoughts and hurriedly

Dylan returned with Mr.

assistant, Dylan tested its temperature, then instructed George and his nephew to move Old Mr. Harris‘ back

help open Old Mr. Harris‘ mouth.

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

his throat,

see the technique clearly, and the bowl of medicine was poured down in one go. Not a drop

in astonishment, and said, “Everything

hearing Mr. Garth’s words,

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