Xiao Lu looked up at the woman for a moment, trying to keep his eyes open. It would be hard for him to get up, he had little strength right now, but if he could get to his Uncle, Bao-Zhi, maybe he would have a chance at surviving. Slowly nodding his head, he forced himself onto his hands and knees like before. And like a Possessed Voodoo Doll, tried his best to stand with the knives penetrating his body. It hurt to move, it hurt to walk, and he didn't want the woman to have such a struggle with him. So he mustered up the strength he had to try and walk with her. He pointed to the paper he had given her, "Chénshuì de jù lóng" he spoke to her, breathing heavily as he tried to muster each step. "Sleeping Dragon... My Uncle's shop..." he spoke. "It is around the corner... I was suppose to go there. I.. I was cutting through here to get to my Uncle..."

He flinched a bit, stopped walking all together. Sucking in air between his teeth, he looked behind him at the knife in his leg. "Tiān nǎ, zhè shānghàile..." he spoke, then tried to continue walking with the woman. "My Uncle... Bao-Zhi.. Owns a Herbal & Remedies shop around corner... Qǐng.." he spoke. Qǐng meant Please in Chinese, and he said it a lot because he meant it. 

Soon enough, they made it to the shop, a 2 story building with Chinese characters across it lit up with light in blue. Then, underneath that text was the English translation, 'Sleeping Dragon'. The 1st floor of the building was the shop, and the upper floor was actually where his Uncle lived. He lived in his Shop! Back in Taiwan, many people actually lived in their shops, and it seemed that Bao-Zhi kept that structure to his shop. A fairly middle-aged man who looked rather young like the years had been good to him, came out of the shop when he saw the woman and Xiao Lu. He hurried to open the door, surprised as seeing his Nephew covered in blood and looking like a Voodoo Doll. "Xiao Lu? What happened to you?" he spoke, going to help the woman move Xiao Lu over to sit down on a low table padded up for Massages. "Jumped..." Xiao Lu spoke quietly. "You are weak, boy.. You lost too much blood.. Those wounds will be infected if we don't remove them..." he sighed. "But we can't do that if you're bleeding all over like a wounded cow!" Bao-Zhi moved around the counter of his shop, where a large cabinet-shelf stood, jars full of strange spices and powders labeled in Chinese letters were organized on the shelves.

He took a couple of jars off the shelf and moved them over to set on a table near Xiao Lu. Bao-Zhi looked at the woman who had brought his nephew in and said, "Thank You for bringing him here... He would have died out there if you hadn't found him..." he spoke. "If you need anything, anything, just ask" he smiled warmly at her then moved to treat Xiao Lu. Bao-Zhi looked at the woman and then at Xiao Lu, helping the poor guy remove the blood drenched clothes by cutting them off, throwing them in a plastic bag. Taking the liberty to drape a large towel over his lap. "Alright, Xiao Lu, remember when I use to treat the people of their wounds? I'm gonna do that, alright?" Xiao Lu slowly nodded his head weakly. "I'll let you sleep so I can get these knives out.." From there, Bao-Zhi allowed Xiao Li to lie down on his stomach, and he opened a jar, taking out some brownish colored Herb spice. 

Looking at the woman, Bao-Zhi said, "This is Yarrow, it is a Herb that prevents bleeding." Taking the herb powder, he sprinkled some of it over the cuts, gently applying some pressure around the wound. It took a little bit, but once that cleared some, he reached over to another jar, opening it, taking some Cattail herb powder and applying that into the wounds. "This will prevent the pain and numb it up.." he told Alex. After waiting for a bit for it to kick in, he started to work on taking the knives out, slowly and carefully. It was difficult to look at, but once all three knives were removed from his side, shoulder and leg, Bao-Zhi applied some Agrimonia eupatoria, which would constrict the tissue, and it would help heal the body. 

When all the herbal remedies were done, Bao-Zhi decided to wrap up each wound with Ace Bandages to keep them in place. He then left upstairs for a moment and came back downstairs with a pair of basketball shorts and a white t-shirt. Setting those down on the counter, Bao-Zhi took the time to wash the blood off of Xiao Lu, and when that was done, dressed the poor boy, making sure to carefully move him over to a bed in the back of the shop. He had to lie him down on his stomach so the wounds wouldn't open back up and the herbs would take effect. Sighing, he stared at his nephew, then flicked off the lights in that room, moving off back into the shop area to wash his hands, and then pulling up a chair to talk to the woman.