Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 225 What’s Taking You So Long?

After George stepped in. Isabelle quickly locked the door.

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Her action made George’s mood inevitably depressed. Isabelle and Yves appeared to have developed some understanding of one another.

“Take a seat on the couch, Isabelle suggested.

Yves had not only brought Isabelle wine but also a medical box. Despite being basic, the instruments were the most advanced. Isabelle opened the box with a practised hand.

“Open your mouth.” She took out a small flashlight and approached him.

“Aren’t you going to wear a mask? What if you are getting infected?” George asked.

“It’s not that contagious.”

George then raised his head slightly and opened his mouth for her to check.

Isabelle put away the flashlight. “Have you taken medicine?”

She drank a bit too much wine, and her breath carried a scent of wine when she talked. Her slightly reddened lips from the drink gave her a more vibrant look.

George shook his head.

“Not even any fever medicines?”

“None.”

Isabelle gave him a sceptical glance but said nothing.

She took out her stethoscope, sliding her hand beneath his suit jacket and over his shirt to place the diaphragm against his chest, starting from the apex of his left lung, moving from the front to the side, and then to the right lung.

When George watched Isabelle who was wearing a stethoscope, bent over to examine with a serious expression, his hands on his knees slowly curled into fists,

brief questions about

always perform such thorough examinations? Even for

given Isabelle’s medical prowess and her temperament, that she would merely glance at him as the

few acupuncture points. He hadn’t expected such

drink makes her happier? So, it’s not too much trouble to be patient.

it be because it was me

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225 What’s Taking

dismissed

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Isabelle clarified, emphasising that she didn’t deal with minor illnesses.

medical kit

brightened, and his

lost in thought, unaware that his unusual heart rate had caught

have a very fast heartbeat,”

his daze. George came back to his senses.

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Isabelle met his gaze, she instantly knew his rapid heartbeat wasn’t due to physical

she sat down on the sofa and gently took his hand to feel his

out some acupuncture needles. “Take off your coat.”

“Okay”

expose

“Sure.”

his shirt collar down slightly to access his neck

door handle rattled, followed by a knock.

lock the door just to check him? Are you trying to keep me out?” Yves continued.

only been a

able to stay calm, which was exactly why she locked the door?

tries anything, just kill him. I’ll take care of the other guy outside.” Yves called

He’s always like this, Isabelle

known him long?” George asked

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.