Chapter 259 Heal the wound

　　Zhou Ge held He Muxian in his arms, regretting not having acted sooner. If he had, He Muxian wouldn't have been injured!　　As He Muxian regained consciousness, she mumbled weakly, "Zhou, don't blame yourself. I can endure it... cough, cough..." Her words were punctuated by two spurts of blood onto Zhou Ge's chest.　　"We're almost there, don't talk."　　With his superior martial arts and lightning-fast speed, he carried Miss He and quickly outpaced Zhou Jinting and the others, despite the ten-kilometer journey.　　Zhou Jinting, aware of his urgency, shouted instructions on the correct direction from behind.　　Less than an hour later, they arrived at their destination. At the foot of the mountain lived four households. Upon entering one of them, Zhou Ge frantically sought out a doctor.　　A kind soul led them to a small courtyard where a young girl, around fourteen or fifteen years old, emerged.　　As Zhou Jinting arrived, panting heavily, he called out, "Xiaofeng, where's