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,

about

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

she would merely glance at him as the alternative medicine

give him a few acupuncture points. He

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

because it

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What’s Taking You So

quickly dismissed the

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surgeries,” Isabelle clarified, emphasising

considered using the medical kit Yves had

brightened, and his heartbeat

in thought, unaware that his unusual heart rate had caught her attention. She moved the stethoscope’s diaphragm to his left

fast heartbeat,” she

of his daze. George came back

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Isabelle met his gaze, she instantly knew his

sat down on the sofa and gently

a moment, she pulled out some acupuncture needles. “Take off your

“Okay”

and expose the

“Sure.”

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

the door handle rattled, followed by a

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

been a few

know he wouldn’t be able to stay calm,

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

He’s always like

known him long?”

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.

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