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‎DOCTOR X: MAFIA IN WHITE

‎THIS DRAMA IS FICTITIOUS AND DIFFERS FROM ‎ACTUAL MEDICAL PRACTICES AND REGULATIONS.

‎CHARACTERS AND SETTINGS ARE FICTIONAL. ‎CHILD ACTORS WERE FILMED SAFELY.

‎Martial law troops ‎have cleared out the remaining rioters.

‎The riot has been suppressed.

‎Drop your weapons ‎and surrender now to survive,

‎or face execution.

‎We repeat.

‎The rioters have been put down.

‎Drop your weapons and surrender.

‎Anyone who resists will be shot on sight.

‎JI DU-SEOK

‎PATIENT: JI DU-SEOK ‎PRIMARY: KIM HYEON-MIN

‎DOCTOR X: MAFIA IN WHITE

‎EPISODE 7

‎-No! ‎-Mr. Oh!

‎Rough night, huh?

‎Did you see?

‎-See what? ‎-That man.

‎Why do you ask?

‎Because I'm curious!

‎I heard he aged a lot in a short while.

‎Myocardial infarction, right?

‎Human life is so unpredictable.

‎Just last year, ‎he was on a golf course saying,

‎"History will judge that!"

‎Then he took off in a golf cart.

‎-I'm heading in. ‎-Hey.

‎Did Mr. Oh Sang-beom do that ‎knowing he'd be here?

‎After seeing the news?

‎No.

‎Do you want me to go? ‎I can find someone else.

‎Okay, okay, I'll stop.

‎I was just talking ‎to calm my nerves before surgery.

‎How's Mr. Oh doing, by the way?

‎VIP WARD

‎Please calm down, Mr. Oh!

‎Push a sedative now!

‎You're in the hospital. You're safe.

‎Please calm down. It's okay.

‎Please, Mr. Oh. Please...

‎Please calm down.

‎What is he dreaming of

‎that he can't sleep or stay awake?

‎Did he get any real sleep over the years?

‎So this is how it felt.

‎What do you mean?

‎Back then.

‎You know when.

‎-No! ‎-Su-jeong!

‎-Su-jeong! ‎-Su-jeong!

‎-It's okay, Su-jeong. ‎-Su-jeong.

‎It's okay. We're at home.

‎-All right, let's eat. ‎-Thank you.

‎But I don't have an appetite--

‎Thank you.

‎Is this what Dr. Woo gave us?

‎Here.

‎This is how you enjoy marinated crab.

‎-Go on, have a bite. ‎-Okay.

‎It's really good.

‎I wish Mr. Oh could eat this too.

‎They may move him to a different floor ‎if his condition improves.

‎But they talked about

‎transferring him in the meeting.

‎So he won't receive surgery?

‎Does that mean the hospital is giving up?

‎That's ridiculous. ‎Why should Mr. Oh be transferred?

‎That other person should go.

‎Thanks for the meal.

‎Dr. Woo is coming.

‎He wanted to come right away ‎but couldn't take time off.

‎He wants us to discharge him.

‎He says it's inhumane ‎and wants to take Mr. Oh home.

‎-Apologize! ‎-Apologize!

‎-Ji Du-seok must... ‎-Face justice!

‎-Face justice! ‎-Face justice!

‎-Ji Du-seok must... ‎-Apologize!

‎-Apologize! ‎-Apologize!

‎-Ji Du-seok must... ‎-Face justice!

‎-Excuse me. ‎-Face justice!

‎-This way, sir. ‎-Ji Du-seok must...

‎-Apologize! ‎-Excuse me.

‎-Ji Du-seok must... ‎-Pardon me.

‎-Ms. Jang! ‎-Mr. Oh!

‎Mr. Oh, can you hear me?

‎Please.

‎Please calm down.

‎Sang-beom went to find his brother

‎and somehow made it ‎to the provincial office.

‎I guess Seung-beom, ‎his night school classmates,

‎Seung-beom's cousin and uncle,

‎and the diner owner were all there.

‎How did that little kid ‎find his way here all by himself?

‎-Let me look at you. ‎-He clawed his way

‎through the chaos to find his brother.

‎Eat up.

‎He ate a rice ball with one hand

‎-and held onto his brother with the other. ‎-Eat slowly.

‎You're going to upset your stomach.

‎Seung-beom tried to send Sang-beom home,

‎but he dug in his heels ‎and refused to leave.

‎Seung-beom, why do you need to be here?

‎Mom's been looking for you everywhere.

‎Let's go.

‎Come on!

‎Sang-beom.

‎Listen, Sang-beom.

‎Do you know what "conviction" means?

‎No.

‎I don't know.

‎I'm glad you don't know.

‎What a relief.

‎Seung-beom.

‎This is what college students ‎and politicians do.

‎I know that much.

‎It's not for people like us ‎with no education, no money,

‎and no connections.

‎I know.

‎With no education, ‎no money, and no connections...

‎I do wonder what we're doing here too.

‎Please take good care of Sang-beom for me.

‎-I'm staying. ‎-Sang-beom.

‎-If you're staying, then so am I! ‎-Let go. Let's talk this out.

‎-Hey, you two. Watch the gun! ‎-Sang-beom, stop!

‎Sang-beom!

‎-Hands off the gun! ‎-Hey!

‎-Sang-beom! ‎-Darn it. Hey!

‎It doesn't work?

‎How will you fight them with these guns?

‎How?

‎I'm not going.

‎If you won't go, neither will I!

‎Sang-beom.

‎Give it a rest, okay?

‎Citizens, martial law troops ‎are invading right now.

‎Our beloved brothers and sisters ‎are dying at their hands.

‎He couldn't send him away at that point.

‎We must fight them to the very end!

‎That's when he saw it.

‎He saw hell.

‎-Mr. Oh! You're okay! ‎-Mr. Oh!

‎Mr. Oh, look at me!

‎-Just look at me and breathe. ‎-Calm down.

‎Hey!

‎Sang-beom!

‎Sang-beom!

‎Who the hell breaks hospital windows?

‎They're flying drones ‎to livestream Ji Du-seok's room.

‎I'm just relieved Dr. Gye ‎wasn't injured badly.

‎You're doing it to die, right?

‎The surgery, I mean.

‎You want to die from it,

‎not live.

‎What?

‎Sang-beom, what is she saying?

‎"How on earth ‎can I get him to agree to surgery?"

‎"He's only living to die."

‎"How do I get him to the hospital?"

‎I might fail.

‎If I fail, you'll die.

‎You gambled your life

‎on a hopeless surgery.

‎A life you couldn't end yourself.

‎A life you're living...

‎in someone else's place.

‎And I also knew ‎you couldn't bear surviving

‎without ever seeing your brother again

‎once you learned the surgery ‎might be successful.

‎Sang-beom, is that true?

‎Did you agree to the surgery ‎so you could die?

‎However,

‎it's impossible.

‎Not in my hands.

‎I'm going to pull off this surgery.

‎I won't let you run away ‎from a chance at life.

‎You must have the surgery.

‎Why would you do that? Why?

‎You have to live.

‎You have to try and live.

‎You have to live!

‎You have to try and live!

‎You've got to!

‎How did you know

‎that he was only living to die?

‎I knew the look.

‎It said,

‎"That person should've survived

‎instead of me."

‎Someone who has no choice ‎but to stay alive.

‎Someone who's only alive and nothing more.

‎Someone who punishes themselves

‎just by staying alive.

‎He had the look ‎only someone like that has.

‎Well, I'm going to have ‎a great bowel movement tomorrow.

‎Let's drop it.

‎He doesn't want the surgery.

‎And Dr. Woo is taking him back home.

‎We did what we could.

‎If this keeps up, ‎he'll break down completely.

‎When I grabbed him on the rooftop, ‎I wondered,

‎"Where else could he have gone?"

‎"Even if the surgery is a success,

‎could he really live a better life?"

‎"And...

‎what if he ends up on another rooftop?"

‎Sorry, I'm really bringing us down.

‎It's a long shot, ‎even if he wants to live.

‎So how can we save someone ‎who's desperate to die?

‎YOGURT DRINK

‎You're always constipated. ‎I hope you get diarrhea.

‎You little...

‎-Don't say that in front of-- ‎-You've done it before.

‎You saved a life.

‎Dr. Gye.

‎If the surgery goes well, ‎will it heal Mr. Oh's heart too?

‎It will, right?

‎You'll make it happen, right?

‎I don't know anything.

‎I have no idea what's best for him.

‎I just...

‎I just want him to sleep well, ‎if nothing else.

‎But you know, don't you?

‎There's a way, right?

‎Think.

‎You must think and find a way.

‎If I can just operate on him...

‎If I can just get it out...

‎there's a chance.

‎The doctor told the soldiers

‎who were about to drag Mr. Oh away...

‎GUNSHOT-INDUCED PENETRATING HEAD TRAUMA

‎...that a bullet was lodged in his head.

‎Push a sedative now!

‎Asleep or awake, ‎you'd ask for your brother.

‎You'd wake up in the middle of the night ‎crying and sobbing,

‎"It's too heavy."

‎You kept repeating that over and over.

‎Look who it is.

‎It's Dr. Gye, ‎Mr. Oh Sang-beom's primary surgeon.

‎Clocking out?

‎No point in monitoring a patient ‎who's being transferred, right?

‎You didn't know?

‎For someone who went on about ‎how he was your patient,

‎you sure don't know much.

‎There's no surgery.

‎I think that's enough.

‎What would a mere locum know?

‎What?

‎What is it?

‎What are you up to now?

‎Who are you?

‎Seriously?

‎-Hey. ‎-Hey!

‎-Hey! ‎-Unbelievable.

‎What's wrong with her?

‎-She doesn't know me? ‎-Let's get you home, Mr. Oh.

‎-She doesn't recognize me? ‎-Sir, please.

‎-We met before. Hey! ‎-Sir...

‎GUSEO UNIVERSITY SEONAM MEDICAL CENTER

‎Go away.

‎Macbeth...

‎Macbeth...

‎I'm sorry!

‎What the heck? Jeez, that's cold.

‎Theater club, right?

‎Yes.

‎Come in.

‎DIRECTOR BU SEUNG-GWON

‎Go on.

‎Dr. Gye, Dr. Jo, Dr. Park,

‎and Dr. Kim.

‎I'll need an explanation for this.

‎Ms. Jang requested that I come,

‎so I obliged, but...

‎Forty-six years ago,

‎on that day,

‎on that night, at that exact moment...

‎We're here to show everyone

‎what we imagine took place that day.

‎Don't worry. Just take a seat and watch.

‎They're reenacting that day.

‎We found a room

‎that most closely resembles ‎where it happened,

‎including the windows, window size,

‎ceiling height, and room width.

‎According to witnesses, ‎at around 4 a.m. that day,

‎a helicopter fired a machine gun ‎into the eighth-floor windows

‎of the Gwangil Building.

‎In the room was the 12-year-old Sang-beom.

‎His 20-year-old brother, Seung-beom.

‎The diner owner.

‎The brothers' uncle.

‎The brothers' uncle.

‎The uncle, yes.

‎And...

‎Seung-beom's night school classmate.

‎After the protest broadcast at dawn,

‎everyone quickly entered the building ‎and settled in.

‎But they didn't know ‎that a helicopter would be deployed

‎or that a machine gun ‎would open fire on them.

‎They heard the helicopter.

‎They heard it getting closer and then...

‎they saw it appear through the window.

‎They tried to run,

‎but a hail of bullets rained down on them.

‎And those bullets...

‎Seung-beom

‎shielded his brother with his entire body.

‎Sang-beom!

‎It was impossible ‎for Seung-beom alone to protect him.

‎But what if...

‎What if it wasn't just him?

‎Another person.

‎And...

‎another like this.

‎And toward the diner owner ‎who was like a mother to them all...

‎his classmate...

‎his friend's uncle...

‎and the young boy.

‎Like this.

‎Look.

‎I just couldn't make sense of it.

‎Even if it's outdated, it was still ‎a helicopter with a machine gun.

‎How could a young child ‎have survived that?

‎"It's too heavy."

‎I heard

‎you kept saying that ‎when you were in the hospital back then.

‎So I thought

‎maybe your brother

‎wasn't the only one resting on top of you.

‎Here, Sang-beom.

‎Did you know?

‎Did you know that was a possibility?

‎It was...

‎It was heavy.

‎It was...

‎too heavy.

‎It was so...

‎It was so...

‎heavy.

‎Mr. Oh.

‎Is there a song or sound ‎you want to hear during the surgery?

‎You'll be under anesthesia,

‎but I thought it might ‎give you some comfort.

‎TRÄUMEREI

‎Okay.

‎MY BROTHER LIKED THIS PIECE

‎You only get to die once.

‎So...

‎save it for later.

‎Put it off until tomorrow

‎and then the next day.

‎Keep putting it off.

‎I'll make sure you get home.

‎With your brother.

‎No matter what.

‎Don't worry.

‎I...

‎don't ever fail.

‎His vitals are stable, ‎and he's in good condition.

‎You think Dr. Gye can do this?

‎Mr. Oh Sang-beom.

‎Right-sided neuroendoscopic ‎foreign body removal.

‎Let's begin.

‎MAY 18 OLD CEMETERY

‎Sheath.

‎SHEATH: A SHORT TUBE THAT FACILITATES ‎VASCULAR ACCESS FOR CATHETERS & GUIDEWIRES

‎Endoscope.

‎-But one night, they got caught in a storm ‎-But one night, they got caught in a storm

‎-And everyone vanished... ‎-And everyone vanished...

‎Cheers.

‎There it is.

‎Sang-beom.

‎Sang-beom.

‎Get up.

‎Eat first, then sleep.

‎Get your strength back first.

‎Biopsy forceps.

‎BIOPSY FORCEPS: ENDOSCOPIC FORCEPS ‎USED TO COLLECT TISSUE SAMPLES FOR BIOPSY

‎When I ask for biopsy forceps, ‎leave the OR.

‎What? But I need to close--

‎Wait at the end of the hallway.

‎Okay.

‎No questions?

‎No. Not a single one.

‎I'll leave and wait ‎at the end of the hallway.

‎I'll do as you say.

‎Sang-beom.

‎Take care of yourself.

‎Eat well...

‎and sleep well, okay?

‎Live well, just like that.

‎What's that?

‎Is that the bullet?

‎-Did you get a good look? ‎-Not really.

‎What is it?

‎-What's going on? ‎-Excuse me.

‎Is that it?

‎Is that a bullet?

‎Well...

‎I think it is.

‎But...

‎-I can't see it. ‎-What?

‎Is that a bullet?

‎OPERATING ROOM

‎-Hey, was it really a bullet? ‎-Dr. Gye.

‎The color was off. What was it?

‎I asked you a question!

‎Dr. Gye, just hand it over.

‎Was it really a bullet?

‎Just show us already!

‎Park Tae-gyeong.

‎Yes, Dr. Gye!

‎I'm right here!

‎Hey!

‎-Wait... ‎-Run.

‎-Got it! ‎-Dr. Gye, what the hell?

‎Have you lost your mind?

‎Hey! Park Tae-gyeong!

‎I knew you'd stay behind.

‎I allowed the surgery

‎under the premise that it was a bullet.

‎I never said it was a bullet.

‎Dr. Gye Su-jeong.

‎There's another specimen container

‎in your pocket right now.

‎Is it what I think it is?

‎What do you think it is?

‎A bone fragment.

‎Everyone will soon find out ‎about your lie, Dr. Gye.

‎You'll find Ms. Jang at Gate 3.

‎A bribe? Well, who'd have thought?

‎You're not changing?

‎Everyone looks pretty angry.

‎Is that her?

‎-Dr. Gye. ‎-It is!

‎-You know what you're doing right now? ‎-Hey!

‎Come here!

‎-Wasting time? ‎-Get over here!

‎No, you're making yourself available ‎to be on call.

‎Never thought I'd see you ‎volunteer to be on call.

‎-Hey! ‎-Go grab her right now!

‎Goodness gracious.

‎Dr. Jo.

‎Guess you're a good runner.

‎You and I have been ‎running a lot recently.

‎Tell me about it.

‎Is it that car?

‎-Hold on. ‎-The window, please.

‎Oh, the window...

‎Wait.

‎-Here. ‎-Through here?

‎Got it. Thank you both!

‎-Take care. ‎-Thank you.

‎-Goodness. ‎-Hello.

‎Hello.

‎Gye Su-jeong, you'd better make a fortune.

‎I'll make you pay for this.

‎-Goodbye then. ‎-Goodbye.

‎Think she'll be okay?

‎It's a miracle they've been okay so far.

‎No wonder they all lost their heads.

‎It's completely empty.

‎It's not empty.

‎It's full.

‎What?

‎Dedication.

‎It's filled with Dr. Gye's dedication ‎to her patients.

‎And sincerity.

‎Have you been talking to Dr. Kim?

‎Comments like that are his specialty.

‎Don't get too close to him.

‎She called me by name for the first time.

‎She shouted my name super loud...

‎Park Tae-gyeong!

‎Buzzkill Won-jin!

‎What the heck? Why is he here?

‎He said post-show ‎wrap-up parties are a must

‎-and asked where we're going. ‎-Forget it.

‎Where are you going?

‎-Wrap-up party, right? ‎-Wait, Dr. Kim.

‎-Right? Take me with you. ‎-No, it's not like that.

‎-Dr. Kim, where are you going? ‎-Stop following me!

‎The results will be out soon.

‎If you're wrong, ‎I'm not feeding you for two days.

‎And no allowance either.

‎Guess he's not dreaming tonight.

‎GUSEO UNIVERSITY SEONAM MEDICAL CENTER

‎I still can't believe it wasn't a bullet.

‎Should we really be holding ‎a press conference?

‎They say this will be even more tragic.

‎-Who said that? ‎-Those guys.

‎What about that person upstairs?

‎He's still here.

‎Here.

‎I got this for you ‎at a nearby shop yesterday.

‎I'm glad you made it through.

‎After the press conference,

‎we're heading home, okay?

‎Is he gone now?

‎I'm glad we were able to ‎hold this press conference.

‎There's really no point ‎if it's not a bullet.

‎Makes you wonder why we did any of this.

‎His X-rays would've shown it ‎when he came in to get examined.

‎Why didn't she tell us?

‎Because she wanted to operate!

‎That Gye Su-jeong or whatever ‎is obsessed with performing surgery.

‎I think Dr. Gye's actions ‎were along the same lines

‎as those of the doctors from back then.

‎What did you say?

‎-Are you taking her side? ‎-Of course not.

‎She's in the wrong. She lied, after all.

‎What am I supposed to say ‎at the press conference later?

‎I'm going to lose face!

‎If they'd known

‎it was a bone fragment and not a bullet,

‎would those blowhards ‎have funded his surgery?

‎Sir, I'm not the slightest bit interested

‎in shaping or running the world.

‎I'm not someone who says "yes"

‎or "no."

‎All I am

‎is someone...

‎who asks, "Why?"

‎"Why?"

‎"Why?"

‎Yes?

‎Huh? What do you mean?

‎Mr. Oh Sang-beom has disappeared?

‎My word. Look at these potatoes.

‎Back in North Korea, ‎potatoes kept me alive.

‎It's Dr. Woo.

‎Hello, Dr. Woo.

‎-Stop that. ‎-I've been meaning to call you.

‎What?

‎I mean,

‎I only took a quick bathroom break.

‎-Dr. Gye. ‎-No, he's not here.

‎He's not in his room.

‎THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING ‎I'M SORRY

‎Dr. Gye.

‎He's not on the rooftop, ‎which is a relief.

‎A huge relief.

‎I checked the CCTVs, but found nothing.

‎I think he's still in the hospital.

‎GWANGJU UPRISING VICTIM SURGERY RESULTS

‎The tragedy that took place in Gwangju ‎is a tragedy for us all.

‎The pain felt in Gwangju ‎is a pain we all share.

‎The bone fragment recovered during surgery

‎reveals the details of that tragedy.

‎The bullet's path.

‎The shattered fragments of grief ‎lodged deep within.

‎Can we really

‎-turn our backs on this? ‎-He sure does have a silver tongue.

‎He commands the room well.

‎This turned out for the better.

‎If Mr. Oh were here, ‎he couldn't go all out that way.

‎The focus wouldn't have been ‎on the mayor either.

‎We must not let a tragedy like this...

‎Director, about the statement ‎we put together earlier.

‎I trust that you'll stick to it.

‎Get in!

‎He's not from around here, ‎so he couldn't have gotten far.

‎-Get in. ‎-Oh, I...

‎I'll take my car. It's safer than...

‎-Just get in. ‎-But...

‎-Hurry up. ‎-Wait, Ms. Jang, I...

‎-Seat belts! ‎-Okay.

‎Next, Director Bu Seung-gwon

‎will take questions.

‎So they take all the credit

‎and leave the director to take the blame?

‎Be quiet.

‎Why not do everything themselves ‎instead of involving the director?

‎He just agreed to it ‎for the future of this hospital.

‎I'd like to thank all the reporters ‎who have joined us today.

‎I'm Director Bu Seung-gwon ‎of Guseo University Medical Center.

‎I'll take questions now.

‎Why isn't Mr. Oh Sang-beom in attendance?

‎He hasn't recovered yet ‎and needs more rest.

‎Test results would've shown ‎it wasn't a bullet,

‎so why was the surgery performed?

‎Word is that the original plan was ‎to transfer him because of Mr. Ji Du-seok.

‎OBOK NOODLES

‎Please answer us.

‎Why did you operate on him?

‎X-rays did indeed show

‎it was a bone fragment ‎rather than a bullet.

‎However, we couldn't simply ignore

‎an issue that has disrupted ‎the patient's life.

‎To be honest, ‎it was an extremely risky surgery.

‎But our hospital's exceptional doctors,

‎alongside our esteemed contributors, ‎Mayor Im Ho-seok,

‎Chairman Kim Chang-su ‎of the Medical Association,

‎and Chairman Gu Bon-pyeong ‎of Guseo Foundation,

‎were determined.

‎Are you really not going to accept these?

‎Take them away before I change my mind.

‎Don't use the lack of a bullet ‎as an excuse

‎to withdraw funding for the surgery ‎and saddle Mr. Oh

‎with huge medical bills.

‎May I ask why?

‎There's this word, "neujagu," ‎in the Jeolla dialect.

‎I don't want people to say ‎that I have no ‎neujagu‎.

‎"Neujagu"?

‎"Basic decency"?

‎Goodbye.

‎Damn it!

‎I really wanted to get a new car.

‎Where is it?

‎Here.

‎-Isn't that Mr. Oh's bone fragment-- ‎-No.

‎What?

‎It's not Mr. Oh's.

‎-Hey, there's Mr. Oh! ‎-Where?

‎He went into that back alley.

‎Mr. Oh Sang-beom ‎was 12 years old at the time.

‎When martial law troops ‎tried to take him away again,

‎I imagine the primary attending

‎told him a white lie

‎at the time.

‎And when his records ‎were burned in a fire,

‎that white lie became a fact.

‎We took in both ‎Mr. Oh Sang-beom and Mr. Ji Du-seok

‎because they were patients.

‎We never once considered ‎transferring either of them.

‎Like the doctors back then,

‎everyone in our hospital

‎shares the same dedication

‎to uphold our obligations with...

‎TO UPHOLD OUR OBLIGATIONS ‎WITH A "WHITE-COAT" SENSE OF DUTY

‎With a white-coat...

‎-With a white-coat sense of duty-- ‎-Code blue.

‎-"Code blue"? ‎-Third floor, VIP ward, Room 5.

‎Cardiology and cardiothoracic surgery. ‎Code blue.

‎Third floor, VIP ward, Room 5.

‎-Cardiology and cardiothoracic surgery. ‎-Room 5?

‎Ji Du-seok?

‎-Ji Du-seok? ‎-Ji Du-seok?

‎The code blue is for Ji Du-seok! ‎It's for Ji Du-seok!

‎Is this about former President Ji Du-seok?

‎Excuse me, I haven't finished--

‎Doesn't code blue mean cardiac arrest?

‎Were there issues ‎with the initial response?

‎-I'll respond after I-- ‎-Is it Mr. Ji Du-seok?

‎Was he really conscious during transport?

‎What was the cause?

‎-We should go, Director. ‎-What was his status at the time?

‎When did his condition worsen?

‎-I'll update you with details soon. ‎-My source in another hospital...

‎-I'll hold another briefing for this. ‎-What's the cause?

‎Please respond!

‎-Wait! Are you just leaving? ‎-Did he take a turn for the worse?

‎-Please give us a comment! ‎-Please respond!

‎Shouldn't you get back?

‎He's not my patient.

‎He went inside a karaoke bar.

‎He bought something ‎from a convenience store.

‎I don't know why, ‎but the black plastic bag

‎is giving me a bad feeling.

‎So this is where he is!

‎There you are!

‎You came to a fun place. Hey, get in here.

‎All right, choose a song.

‎I'll go ahead and kick us off.

‎You can choose after my turn.

‎All right, here we go.

‎Okay, 0-4-5-0-1-7. Start.

‎This just in.

‎At 11:45 a.m., former President Ji Du-seok

‎passed away at the age of 91.

‎Former President Ji, ‎who has seen a sharp decline in health,

‎took a sudden turn for the worse ‎while hospitalized

‎and subsequently suffered cardiac arrest.

‎The medical community is...

‎A rock island where the waves crash

‎To this place that used to be deserted

‎People around the world

‎Gathered one by one

‎But one night, they got caught in a storm

‎And everyone vanished...

‎We had to wait for the DNA test results,

‎so I couldn't tell you earlier.

‎This is your brother's bone fragment.

‎All this time, what was inside your head

‎was your brother.

‎He was...

‎always with you.

‎Seung-beom.

‎Come on.

‎Let's...

‎go home.

‎New evidence has emerged ‎proving that helicopter gunfire took place

‎during the Gwangju Democratic Uprising.

‎On the last day of the uprising,

‎witnesses claimed the Gwangil Building ‎was targeted from the air.

‎Hundreds of bullet holes were found

‎in a room on the eighth floor ‎of that very building.

‎Martial law troops used cement

‎-to cover every bullet hole ‎-Mommy!

‎and signs of armed suppression,

‎making evidence extremely hard to find.

‎This room, however, ‎remained largely untouched

‎because it served as a storage room ‎after the uprising.

‎-Families of the victims and NGOs ‎-Dr. Gye, over here.

‎are demanding that the government ‎conduct further investigation.

‎The May 18 Truth Commission

‎also announced a probe ‎comparing the bullet holes

‎with the martial law command's ‎operational logs.

‎This just in. The government ‎is expanding the medical school quota.

‎-It's official? ‎-They're pushing ahead with it?

‎This isn't the time for that.

‎Enrollment will increase ‎by more than 2,000 students

‎-‎starting next year. ‎-Let's go.

‎The Medical Association ‎will hold an emergency meeting.

‎You bet they will.

‎GOVERNMENT TO INCREASE ‎MED SCHOOL QUOTA BY 2,000

‎This is the first time ‎the quota has been increased

‎after being rejected ‎over the past 17 years...

‎The move was pushed through ‎despite heavy opposition

‎from the medical community.

‎The Korean Medical Association protested, ‎citing risks of lower service quality

‎-and excessive competition. ‎-You can have it all.

‎University hospitals nationwide ‎echoed their concern.

‎The Korean Intern Resident Association ‎and the Korean Medical Association

‎have warned of a nationwide strike...

‎DOCTOR X: MAFIA IN WHITE

‎DOCTOR X: MAFIA IN WHITE

‎All residents and interns ‎will stop working and leave the hospital.

‎It's as if someone placed a huge rock

‎on that 10-year-old's stomach.

‎If you won't remove it, ‎at least look the other way.

‎How can you call your colleagues traitors ‎for choosing to stay and treat patients?

‎You call yourselves doctors?

‎They're taking legal action ‎against doctors who leave their posts.

‎It's because we're doctors ‎that we can't look the other way!

‎If you're a doctor, scrub in with me.

‎Subtitle translation by: Jenny Kim