Chatper 425 (1/2)

Yue Ya'er was not reconciled to her horse walking like a snail, watching Smith running on the field, she also wanted to be like him, she felt so handsome.

So Yue Ya'er slapped her horse's ass.

That horse is very spiritual, as soon as it got the message from Yue Ya'er, it ran immediately.

Tan Zhiwei was unprepared, seeing Yue Ya'er rushing out all at once, he wanted to hold the rein but didn't.

He also ran behind Yue Ya'er, it was the first time for Yue Ya'er to ride a horse, and it was too dangerous.

Sure enough, although Yue Ya'er was beautiful at the beginning, her hair was blown up, but after a while, Yue Ya'er was knocked off the horse's back, and she was about to fall off.

Tan Zhiwei secretly thought it was bad, but before he got close, Yue Ya'er was thrown off by the horse.

Gululu Yueya'er turned around a few times and landed in a haystack.

The white horse felt a little more relaxed, and ran even more happily.

In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.

Tan Zhiwei got off his horse and ran to Yue Ya'er's side.

"Yue Ya'er, Yue Ya'er, Yue Ya'er, wake up, wake up." Tan Zhiwei hugged Yue Ya'er.

Yue Ya'er's eyes were closed tightly, her hair was disheveled, and there was no blood everywhere, which may be due to the mud, but she had passed out, and Tan Zhiwei ran while holding her.

"Charles, what's the matter? Is Yue Ya'er serious? I'll notify the doctor immediately." Smith also saw Yue Ya'er fall, so he rode his horse and ran back, but it was a step too late.

Tan Zhiwei conducted a simple inspection on Yue Ya'er, and found that there were only a few scratches on her body, but it seemed that her legs were not right.

He lifted up Yue Ya'er's trousers, and there was a big bruise on her white and tender calf, and there was a little bulge. He touched it with his hand and found that Yue Ya'er's leg was broken.

Tan Zhiwei tore off his clothes and fixed Yue Ya'er's legs. Then he hugged Yue Ya'er and went back to their small yard.

Smith had already sent the family doctor over, and the doctor saw Tan Zhiwei, and wondered if he was playing tricks.

"Doctor Charles, you're here too. See what you need me to do." The family doctor respects Tan Zhiwei very much, and there may not be many doctors who can keep pace with Tan Zhiwei in France.

"Okay, go to the splint and get the plaster ready. She fell a bit hard and broke her leg. She needs a plaster cast." Qin Zhiwei ordered the family doctor.

The family doctor went out immediately.

Tan Zhiwei checked again and again, and found that Yue Ya'er's head was not injured, but she was unconscious all the time. This is really strange, maybe there is something growing in her head.

Tan Zhiwei was frightened by Yue Ya'er, so he asked the family doctor to bring the equipment to do a test on Yue Ya'er. Fortunately, there was nothing, which was quite normal, so he was a little confused.

After fixing Yue Ya'er's legs, Tan Zhiwei kept watching over her, trying to make her wake up as soon as possible.

But Yue Ya'er was still in a coma, all her indicators were normal, but she just didn't wake up.

"Mr. Charles, it's time to eat." Mary called Tan Zhiwei softly when she reached the door.

"Well, okay, I'll go right away, Mary, help me watch Yue Ya'er, and tell me immediately if there is any movement." Tan Zhiwei was also hungry, and he had been guarding Yue Ya'er all the time, without thinking I haven't eaten yet.

"Well, yes." Mary agreed.

The count also knew that Yue Ya'er had been injured by the fall, and he was busy all the time, planning to visit Yue Ya'er in the afternoon.

At the dinner table, the count inquired about Yue Ya'er's condition in detail. He felt that he should not call Yue Ya'er's home, because he didn't find anything wrong for the time being, so he had to observe first.

Tan Zhiwei reported Yue Ya'er's situation to the earl.

It took a long time to eat this meal, and it took nearly two hours to eat.

In addition to walking back and forth, Tan Zhiwei has been away from Yue Ya'er for three hours.

When Tan Zhiwei returned to Yue Ya'er's side, he also smelled the faint fragrance of roses in the air. He took a deep sniff and felt that the smell was very special, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Moon Ya’er is still in a coma, the pink one embroidered with roses

The quilt covered her body, making people feel that she was so small.

Her black hair was scattered on the pillow, her face was fair, and under her curved eyebrows were butterfly-like eyelashes.

It is such a woman, how much suffering she has experienced, if Xian Yushu hadn't told Tan Zhiwei personally, he would never have thought of it anyway.

He reached out to touch Yue Ya'er's face, her face was cold and cold.

"Water, water." Yue Ya'er felt the warmth of Tan Zhiwei's palm, and she felt as if she had gone for a walk from the cold world and returned to reality.

Tan Zhiwei hurriedly went to pour Yue Ya'er a glass of water.

Yue Ya'er's eyes hadn't even opened yet, she moved her mouth to the edge of the cup and drank the water.

Her mouth is so thirsty, it's like walking a long circle in the ice cellar, she can't see anything, and she doesn't know what she is looking for there, she walks, walks, walks so tired, and then So thirsty.

A pair of big hands touched his face, bringing him warmth.

She just said that she was thirsty, and warm water came to her mouth.

Yue Ya'er found it very strange. When she was in the ice cellar, she also smelled the scent of roses. The smell was so special, it was like her mother's smell.

Specifically asked Yue Ya'er to talk about the smell of mother, but she couldn't tell, she just felt very warm and comfortable.

Slowly, Yue Ya'er opened her swarthy eyes.