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 take more time and

about a dozen needles into Old Mr. Harris‘ back.

Isabelle was skilled,

Garth watched without even blinking, afraid to make a sound for fear of disturbing Isabelle. So

while, both of his eyes were tired from staring.

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

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voice was clear and cold, with a slight hoarseness that hinted

demeanour had a

and captivated by her.

as the last needle was placed and slowly

with fine beads

Harris hand and checked

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

water.

out of Old Mr. Harris’s body, gradually turning from

Garth, on the side,

continued with the acupuncture, helping the toxins to be

water turned into dark, bloody water.

with the smell of blood, accompanied by a strong

administer acupuncture, “How is the medicine decoction

of his thoughts and hurriedly

Dylan returned with Mr.

George and his nephew to move Old Mr. Harris‘ back

then asked Mr. Garth to help open Old

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

his throat,

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

and said, “Everything that

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

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