That's Lu Yan.

Qin and Mo rushed forward and helped Lu Yan pull Mu Chudi onto the deck.

"What's wrong with her?"

Mu Chudi's forehead was clearly hit by a strong blow, a bloodstain, and his small hands clenched into fists, as if he were holding on to something.

"Go back and say it's okay at the moment."

Those on Muchu's flute head are only skin injuries, so we need to have a detailed examination.

After all, the human brain is the most complex.

"So go back? Huo Miao is still in the sea."

When they learned that Mu Chudi had an accident, their people had already reported the beginning...