"I know." Koa Jackson smiled.
Mia Ginger looked at him and suddenly noticed a bruise near his nose bridge, surprised, "What happened to your face?"
"Hmm?" Koa was slightly taken aback.
Mia gestured with her eyes, puzzled, "Looks like someone punched you."
Koa raised his hand to touch it, furrowing his brows slightly, and explained calmly, "It's nothing. I encountered a troublesome patient's family member and accidentally got punched."
"Who would be so awful?" Mia muttered, puffing her cheeks.
Looking at her rich facial expressions, Koa felt a deep sense of comfort.
Mia, noticing his daze, asked again, "Does it still hurt?"
She was still in recovery, her head likely uncomfortable, so she spoke very cautiously and gently.
Her voice was soft and soothing.
How could Koa still feel any pain?
In fact—
The punch seemed well worth it.
He looked at Mia, smiling slightly with lips pressed together, "It doesn't hurt."
