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,

series of brief questions about his symptoms,

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

temperament, that she would merely glance at him as the alternative

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

drinking good wine and the person who accompanied her to drink makes her

it was me

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quickly dismissed

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diagnose people; I only do surgeries,” Isabelle

medical

eyes brightened, and his

that his unusual heart rate had caught her attention. She moved the

fast heartbeat,” she

his daze. George

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

stethoscope, she sat down on the sofa and gently took his hand

a moment, she pulled out some acupuncture

“Okay”

of buttons and expose the back

“Sure.”

slightly to

rattled, followed

just to check him? Are you trying to keep

been a few

wouldn’t be able to stay calm, which was

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

always like this, Isabelle said dismissively.

known him long?” George asked curiously.

“Yeah. Isabelle nodded.