Edward's POV
Since I have the most medical knowledge in the family -after Carlisle of course- I immediately realized what everyone expected me to do. I looked at Esme, seeing nothing but deep concern for the figure on the ground clearly reflected in her eyes. So she really did care about him? Was she playing me just as she played Carlisle all of these years?
I shook my head to snap out of my pointless argument with myself. Non of that mattered now. For now I had to focus on Carlisle's well being. I knelt down beside him, checking his heartbeat before realizing that he didn't have one and that he wasn't supposed to. How do you treat a vampire? I only knew about humans. Oh where was Aro when you really needed him?
Then it came to me. If he was unconscious that would mean that he would need to breathe; since none of us can go in an unfamiliar situation without a full air supply. No matter how old and strong we were. After checking to make sure he was breathing, I started to see if there was anything else that could be wrong with him.
"He's alive." I said, I went on ignoring the sound of 5 held in breaths being released all at once. "But he has broken his left arm landing on it." I continued. This was the easy part, now onto the more difficult."But he might be unconscious for a few days or weeks. I cannot tell,"
"But he is going to be OK right?" I heard Jasper ask.
"I don't know." Was the only answer that I could give him.