City Hospital, the observation room where Ricky Lewis was located.
Ray Thornton looked at Ricky Lewis with a drip attached to him and his face looking pale, he asked with concern, "How are you feeling now? Better?"
Ricky Lewis nodded his head and murmured, "I should survive."
Ray Thornton felt both angry and amused at his words, looking at his bruised face, he couldn't help but say, "You can't blame Joseph, he was anxious at that time and hit a bit hard, he didn't know what kind of situation you were in."
"I don't blame him, if it were me, I would also hit someone." Ricky Lewis propped himself up on the edge of the bed. Ray Thornton quickly went over to help him put up a pillow for him to lean on.
"You are quite understanding. Joseph feels embarrassed to come see you."
Ray Thornton joked, "But this wound on your head is probably going to leave a scar. Luckily, Jaylene didn't hit you dead center, if it was on the forehead, it would look like a crescent, like Judge Bao."
