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,

him a series of brief questions about his symptoms, and he

last question, George couldn’t help but remark, “Do you always perform such thorough examinations? Even for something as minor as a cold or

temperament, that she would merely glance at him as

him a few acupuncture points. He hadn’t expected such

the person who accompanied her to drink makes her happier? So, it’s not too

it be because it was me she

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dismissed the

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diagnose people; I only do surgeries,” Isabelle clarified, emphasising that she didn’t deal with

even considered using the medical kit Yves had

eyes brightened, and his

unaware that his unusual heart rate had caught

fast heartbeat,” she remarked.

his daze. George came back to

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his rapid heartbeat wasn’t due to physical

on the sofa and gently

pulled out some acupuncture needles. “Take

“Okay”

buttons and expose the back of your neck.”

“Sure.”

collar down slightly to access his neck and shoulders. She began

the door handle rattled, followed

to check him? Are you trying to keep me out?”

only been a few

he wouldn’t be able to stay calm, which was exactly why

him. I’ll take care of the other guy outside.” Yves called through the door,

him. He’s always like

you known him long?” George

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.

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