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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 time and

an hour before Isabelle had inserted about a dozen 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, proficient,

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

a while, both of his eyes were

a surgical knife or conducted experiments. Her eyes were fixed

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173 Isabelle’s

was clear and cold, with a slight

a kind of indescribable

both restrained and captivated by

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

with fine beads of

grabbed Old Mr. Harris hand and

hand, and cut the tips of his

water.

flowed out of Old Mr. Harris’s body, gradually turning from bright red to dark red.

on the side,

with the acupuncture, helping the toxins to

the once clear water turned into

filled with the smell of blood, accompanied by a strong

to administer acupuncture, “How is

out of his thoughts and hurriedly

with Mr.

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

help open Old Mr. Harris‘

if intending to pour it down, but Mr. Garth was about to say how a person

his throat,

and the bowl of medicine was poured down in one go. Not a drop

opened his mouth, shook his head in astonishment, and said, “Everything that happened today has truly amazed

but upon hearing Mr. Garth’s words, they knew how skilled

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

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