"By the way, where are you from?"
"I'm from Yeuandong, Sir!"
"Huh! Same with me!"
"I know, Sir. I recognize your accent and that of your friends."
"But your accent is not like the accent of the people who come from there."
"The family where I grew up has always advised me to practice using the accent that is common in Tianjing or this city if I really want to make a career in Tianjing or in this city. So, I have been practicing for a long time. And for one the year after I graduated, while waiting to get a job, I used to train really hard. So, with an accent like you can hear now, people don't suspect that I'm not from here."
"Yes. Your accent is indeed very similar to the natives of this city. So, from the beginning, the nurse wanted to have a career in this city or in Tianjing."
"That's right, Sir! I have my reasons for doing that."
Shinnshiow knew that the reason must be personal. He didn't want to ask about it because there was a possibility that the nurse would shut down and no longer want to talk to him.
"What's your name?" asked Shinnshiow.
The nurse quickly answered. "My name is Jangjean Yangkwei."
"Miss Jangjean, nice to meet you."
"I am also pleased to meet you, Mr. Beeihae."
Without being preceded by a knock, the door suddenly opened. Yihshyong and Iren appeared from behind the door. Their faces were so bright. Their eyes widened when they realized Shinnshiow and Jangjean were having a conversation.
"What's going on? It looks like you two are having a great time." Yihshyong looked at Shinnshiow and Jangjean with a big smile.
"Sorry, Sir. I have to go now," said Jangjean. His voice sounded a little nervous. The nurse nodded at Tsaehorng and Yihshyong before exiting the room.
"Iren, it looks like we came at the wrong time."
"Shyongge's right! We're disturbing Shiowdi, who is currently undergoing recovery therapy."
"What's wrong with you guys? Nothing happened here. We were just chatting about something very important. So put your wild imaginations aside first."
Iren and Yihshyong then laughed heartily.
"Where have you been?"
"Earlier we went downstairs with Jenqyih and Tsaehorng. After that, because it turned out that the doctor said that Dahge was fine, just needed to rest, we took the time to visit him. After this, Yihshyong will also take care of Dahge, while I will look after you here," said Iren.
"Yihge and Tsaehorng are back already?"
"I sent Jenqyih home. I feel sorry for Chioujen if she has to be alone at home too long," Yihshyong said. "Regarding Tsaehorng, he's a busy man, so he always has things to take care of. I feel bad if we keep troubling him."
"It's just, it's difficult for us to refuse his help," said Iren. "There is currently no other party we can rely on."
"Where is the young man whose voice is similar to Dahge's now?"
"You mean Jinqkang? The police are borrowing him. They need someone who sounds like Dahge," said Yihshyong. "This is a long story. We'll tell it another time at home."
"I hope I can meet the young man soon," said Shinnshiow. "I wonder what he's like."
"You already talked to him on the phone," said Iren.
"But I thought I was talking to Dahge. How did he look?"
"Unlike his voice and accent, his appearance doesn't look like Dahge at all. I think he looks more like Tsaehorng. Iren, what do you think?"
Iren nodded. "That's right! Her body shape is somewhat similar to Tsaehorng. However, his face is very different."
"His face actually looks like the face of one of my father's cousins." Yihshyong spoke with such a certain tone. "Do you guys remember? I showed you a picture of him once." He turned to Iren.
"Your father's cousin? Which one?" Iren scratched his head. "Your father has a lot of cousins."
"The one who became the swimming coach."
"Oh! The one who often trains those elementary school kids?"
"That's right! What do you think? Very similar, right?"
"But he's bald."
"I just said the face is similar, not the hair!"
Iren laughed. "You're right. I think from a distance they do look alike. At least, if we look at it from over fifty meters."
Shinnshiow laughed. He had seen that photo too. If Yihshyong's words were true, he could already imagine what Jinqkang looked like.
Yihshyong continued his words. "Ah, Shiowdi, you said earlier that you and the nurse were having a conversation about something important. What was that?"
"About that, now I'm going to talk seriously." Shinnshiow got up from the bed. He got down and sat on one of the chairs. He felt very excited.
"By the way, where are you from?"
"I'm from Yeuandong, Sir!"
"Huh! Same with me!"
"I know, Sir. I recognize your accent and that of your friends."
"But your accent is not like the accent of the people who come from there."
"The family where I grew up has always advised me to practice using the accent that is common in Tianjing or this city if I really want to make a career in Tianjing or in this city. So, I have been practicing for a long time. And for one the year after I graduated, while waiting to get a job, I used to train really hard. So, with an accent like you can hear now, people don't suspect that I'm not from here."
"Yes. Your accent is indeed very similar to the natives of this city. So, from the beginning, the nurse wanted to have a career in this city or in Tianjing."
"That's right, Sir! I have my reasons for doing that."
Shinnshiow knew that the reason must be personal. He didn't want to ask about it because there was a possibility that the nurse would shut down and no longer want to talk to him.
"What's your name?" asked Shinnshiow.
The nurse quickly answered. "My name is Jangjean Yangkwei."
"Miss Jangjean, nice to meet you."
"I am also pleased to meet you, Mr. Beeihae."
Without being preceded by a knock, the door suddenly opened. Yihshyong and Iren appeared from behind the door. Their faces were so bright. Their eyes widened when they realized Shinnshiow and Jangjean were having a conversation.
"What's going on? It looks like you two are having a great time." Yihshyong looked at Shinnshiow and Jangjean with a big smile.
"Sorry, Sir. I have to go now," said Jangjean. His voice sounded a little nervous. The nurse nodded at Tsaehorng and Yihshyong before exiting the room.
"Iren, it looks like we came at the wrong time."
"Shyongge's right! We're disturbing Shiowdi, who is currently undergoing recovery therapy."
"What's wrong with you guys? Nothing happened here. We were just chatting about something very important. So put your wild imaginations aside first."
Iren and Yihshyong then laughed heartily.
"Where have you been?"
"Earlier we went downstairs with Jenqyih and Tsaehorng. After that, because it turned out that the doctor said that Dahge was fine, just needed to rest, we took the time to visit him. After this, Yihshyong will also take care of Dahge, while I will look after you here," said Iren.
"Yihge and Tsaehorng are back already?"
"I sent Jenqyih home. I feel sorry for Chioujen if she has to be alone at home too long," Yihshyong said. "Regarding Tsaehorng, he's a busy man, so he always has things to take care of. I feel bad if we keep troubling him."
"It's just, it's difficult for us to refuse his help," said Iren. "There is currently no other party we can rely on."
"Where is the young man whose voice is similar to Dahge's now?"
"You mean Jinqkang? The police are borrowing him. They need someone who sounds like Dahge," said Yihshyong. "This is a long story. We'll tell it another time at home."
"I hope I can meet the young man soon," said Shinnshiow. "I wonder what he's like."
"You already talked to him on the phone," said Iren.
"But I thought I was talking to Dahge. How did he look?"
"Unlike his voice and accent, his appearance doesn't look like Dahge at all. I think he looks more like Tsaehorng. Iren, what do you think?"
Iren nodded. "That's right! Her body shape is somewhat similar to Tsaehorng. However, his face is very different."
"His face actually looks like the face of one of my father's cousins." Yihshyong spoke with such a certain tone. "Do you guys remember? I showed you a picture of him once." He turned to Iren.
"Your father's cousin? Which one?" Iren scratched his head. "Your father has a lot of cousins."
"The one who became the swimming coach."
"Oh! The one who often trains those elementary school kids?"
"That's right! What do you think? Very similar, right?"
"But he's bald."
"I just said the face is similar, not the hair!"
Iren laughed. "You're right. I think from a distance they do look alike. At least, if we look at it from over fifty meters."
Shinnshiow laughed. He had seen that photo too. If Yihshyong's words were true, he could already imagine what Jinqkang looked like.
Yihshyong continued his words. "Ah, Shiowdi, you said earlier that you and the nurse were having a conversation about something important. What was that?"
"About that, now I'm going to talk seriously." Shinnshiow got up from the bed. He got down and sat on one of the chairs. He felt very excited.
