Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 271 She’s Hurt
“Principal Burton, th–this, this…
“Taragon University is the best!”
“Taragon University is the best!”
(Finished
“Taragon University is the best!”
Magnus‘ mouth twitched, and his eyes were blinking rapidly. “Ah, this is, uh, the swimming club, having an outdoor activity.”
The other school leaders were speechless.
Magnus turned to the department director beside him and said, “Ask Ms. Jenkins and Danny to my office later. Tell Ms. Jenkins to bring her medical kit.” He had a headache, and his heart ached as well.
Most of the students in the audience ran off, chasing after Samuel and his team.
Danny said, “Boss, Samuel, and those jerks have run off. Be honest with me, have you really never played basketball before?”
Isabelle replied, “Of course not.”
Danny raised his thumb and was unable to suppress his admiration.
Just as he was about to continue, he noticed a stain on Isabelle’s sleeve, as if someone had smeared something on it.
“What’s this?” Danny’s fingers instantly turned red as he reached out to touch the dark spot on the fabric.
It was bright red. Danny brought it closer to his nose, realising it had a faint smell of blood.
“Blood?” Danny’s eyes widened, and he asked, “Are you hurt?” He immediately looked at Isabelle and tried to roll up her sleeve to check, asking, “What happened to your arm?”
How could playing basketball cause her arm to bleed?
After hearing this, the others gathered around him.
Isabelle dodged Danny’s touch and said, “It’s nothing.
Her wound had just reopened.
Danny asked anxiously, “Nothing? Let me see. How did this happen? Was it Samuel? Or that bald guy from a few days ago?”
Isabelle glanced at her bloody sleeve and replied, “It happened during the New Year.”
Danny was shocked and asked, “New Year? What kind of wound hasn’t healed all this time and is still bleeding? Was it an accident or a fight? Why didn’t you say anything about it? You shouldn’t have played if
you were hurt.”
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Chapter 271 She’s Hurt
She couldn’t help but ask Danny, “Did you send that video to George for real?”
Or did George feel nostalgic about his student days and check the forum again?
Danny replied, “How could I send it? Nah, I was just scaring Samuel. I don’t even have Mr. George’s number. Where would I send it?”
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“Why did you mention the video? Show me your hands. What kind of wound is it? Come on, let’s go to the infirmary,” Danny urged.
Isabelle finished replying to the message and put her phone back in her pocket. She said, “Forget it. George is here: I’m leaving.”
“Mr. George is here.” Danny’s expression abruptly changed as he uttered, “Boss, I was unaware of your injury.” If I had known, I would not have allowed you to play, even if it meant having to strip naked. If Mr. George asks, you have to tell him. Don’t let him misunderstand and kill me later.”
The car was parked at the school’s south gate. Isabelle opened the door and got in.
George immediately noticed her blood–stained sleeve. He grabbed her wrist gently and rolled up sleeve, revealing a bandage that was mostly soaked in blood.
her
He frowned slightly.
Isabelle didn’t seem to bother about his question; instead, she glanced at the stranger in the front passenger seat and looked at George inquiringly.
George explained, “He’s my personal doctor.”
Isabelle said, “There’s really no need for you to make this trip. I can handle it myself. The school has an infirmary.”
She decided to take George back to the villa so the doctor could reapply her medication and re–bandage the wound. Furthermore, Isabelle needed to change clothes.
Seeing the wound that had barely healed but had now reopened, George fell silent for a moment.
He asked, puzzled, “Why were you playing basketball?”
She understood that she shouldn’t strain her arm as it was still healing.
Isabelle smiled slightly and said, “It was a friendly match with the neighbouring school. As a Taragon University student, it was my duty to bring honour to the school.” She casually made up a story.
George was speechless.
He guessed it had something to do with Danny.
Seeing Isabelle act as if she felt no pain, George felt both concerned and helpless. After a while, he seemed to accept the situation and her explanation, joining in her playful banter.
He asked, “Did you win?”
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