Ruan Chu had seen Feng Jue a few times, but Feng Jue had always been a nobody in the Gu family. She did not pay much attention to him, so she did not recognize him. She only felt that this young man's voice and figure were a little familiar.
Qi Xu covered his wound and followed the group. Perhaps it was because of a psychological effect, but he kept feeling that his wound was pulled when he walked, and blood kept gushing out.
Especially since Feng Jue was leading the way, leading them around the small town and still not finding the clinic, he could not help but show the frustration on his face. He stopped in his tracks and asked Feng Jue, "How long until we reach the clinic? Do you know where the clinic is? Wouldn't it be faster to call an ambulance?"
What clinic? Couldn't they just call an ambulance for him?!
Moreover, he suspected that this young man did not even know where the clinic was!
