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,

of brief questions about his symptoms, and he

remark, “Do you always perform such thorough examinations? Even for something as minor as a cold or

prowess and her temperament, that she would merely glance at him as the alternative medicine practitioner would

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

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

it was me

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dismissed the thought.

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surgeries,” Isabelle clarified, emphasising that she didn’t deal with

considered using the medical kit Yves had given her.

and his heartbeat quickened.

was fixed on her face, lost in thought, unaware that his unusual heart rate had caught her attention. She

have a very fast

George came

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met his gaze, she instantly knew his rapid heartbeat

she sat down on the sofa and gently took his

some acupuncture needles. “Take

“Okay”

expose

“Sure.”

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

followed

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

been a few

Isabelle know he wouldn’t be able to stay calm, which

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

him. He’s always like this, Isabelle said

long?” George

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.