But now it's not about the game, it's about Song Yu's injury, she entered the clinic, Song Yu screamed, Wen Qiao walked to her side, Song Yu grabbed her hand, and tears fell down: "Wen Qiao, I'm sorry, I accidentally fell off the horse, and I may not be able to help you compete." ”

Wen Qiao touched her head: "Your body is important, it's okay not to participate in a game, doctor, how is she injured?" ”

"The lower leg bone of the right leg is fractured, and it needs to be reinforced, and a plaster cast will be applied."

Song Yu cried even more fiercely: "Huh? Is it so serious? Do you want to put on steel bars? ”

The doctor said solemnly: "Of course, can you not use steel bars if the bone is cracked?" ”

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay, doctor, you can help her put on the steel bar and put on a plaster." ”

said to Song Yu again: "Have you contacted your family?" ”

"Well, my parents will be over in a moment."

"You take care of it."

"But what about the competition?"

Wincho: "Don't worry about this. ”

Not long after, Song Yu's family came, Wen Qiao and his grandfather went to the horse farm, and the god of war was leisurely eating feed in the stable, without any sense of shame for hurting others.

The old man was so angry that he wanted to whip it with a branch, but Wen Qiao stopped him: "It doesn't understand anything, how did it fall off at that time?" ”

"At that time, Song Yu's girl ran a new record, she was more excited, her movements may have been a little wild when she pulled the reins, and the god of war suddenly became angry, this little beast has a big temperament, you have to take care of it."

Wen Qiao: "Forget it, you don't care. ”

She didn't know where the horse of the God of War got this horse farm, only that the God of War's temperament was indeed quite wild, and now it has been domesticated, but occasionally it still suddenly becomes a temperament.

Moreover, it is also because of its wild temperament, so it has strong explosiveness, and there are gains and losses.

She touched the head of the god of war, and the god of war affectionately wanted to head up to her.

The old man wiped his sweat: "This little thing is still strange and recognizable, you don't come much, you are more intimate than Song Yu's girl, and you look human, you know that you are its master." ”

Wen Qiao smiled, how could he be so godly.

She whispered to the god of war: "You have to be a little more restrained in the future, you know?" Song Yu has been with you for so long, and they have been on the podium together, how can you smash someone like that? Next time, I'm going to punish you, you know? ”

As if he could understand human speech, the god of war lowered his head.

The old man shouted: "It's really a god, when I teach it, it seems to be very unconvinced, this little beast, really watch people put down dishes." ”

At night, Song Yu had a plaster cast tied to his leg and lay on the hospital bed, and Wen Qiao went to the hospital again.

Song Yu grabbed an apple in his hand and gnawed on it, Wen Qiao put the fruit basket and flowers aside, "How long do you want to live in the courtyard?" ”

"The doctor said to stay for two weeks, and then go home to recuperate."

"Hmm."

Song Yu asked, "Have you thought about who will replace me?" Is there a suitable jockey? ”

Wen Qiao frowned: "There is a group in the Horse Racing Association, I asked the president to help me inquire, and there will be two jockeys to test ride tomorrow, hoping to pick a suitable one." ”

Song Yu: "It's hard to say, the god of war is very picky." ”

Song Yu really hit the word, the two jockeys who came the next day couldn't get along with the god of war, and for half a day, the god of war was still cold and wild, and he almost threw the person on horseback several times.