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,

questions about his symptoms, and he answered each one

such

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

she would give him a few acupuncture points. He hadn’t

drink makes

because it was me she was

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quickly dismissed the

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surgeries,” Isabelle clarified, emphasising that she

hadn’t even considered using the medical kit Yves had

brightened, and his heartbeat quickened.

heart rate had caught her attention. She moved the

fast heartbeat,”

his daze. George came back to his

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

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

some acupuncture needles. “Take

“Okay”

and expose the back of

“Sure.”

moved behind him, tugging his shirt collar down slightly to access his neck and shoulders. She began to carefully insert

followed by

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

been a

to stay calm, which was

he tries anything, just kill him. I’ll take care of the other guy

always like this,

you known him long?” George asked curiously.

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.