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.

time, it was going to

before Isabelle had inserted about a dozen needles into Old Mr. Harris‘ back. The techniques

technique she used, Isabelle was skilled, proficient, and easily handled

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

of his eyes were tired from

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

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

demeanour had a kind of

was both restrained and captivated

last needle was placed and slowly exhaled.

fair forehead was covered with

grabbed Old Mr. Harris hand and checked his

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

water.

Old Mr. Harris’s body, gradually turning

Garth, on the side,

continued with the acupuncture, helping the toxins to be expelled as

once clear water turned into dark, bloody water.

of blood, accompanied by

asked while continuing to administer acupuncture, “How is the medicine decoction

of his thoughts and hurriedly responded,

long. Dylan returned with Mr. Garth’s assistant.

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

then asked Mr. Garth to help open Old

Mr. Garth was about to say how a person who was unconscious could drink when

his throat,

clearly, and the bowl of medicine was

shook his head in astonishment, and

Garth’s words, they knew how skilled Isabelle was with her

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