Da-eun.
Can I join you?
I want to walk alone though.
Sure, of course.
Wow, the morning air is so refreshing.
Ms. Jung, how are you feeling today?
I feel just fine.
How was your morning walk?
I wanted to walk alone,
so it felt like another patient was intruding.
Did you try telling her no?
Well, that may might offend her.
Are you concerned about how others feel?
I am.
I wish people around me would be happy.
What about yourself, Ms. Jung?
Have you ever made yourself happy?
I had to put my own grief aside
to manage my mother's sadness.
DEARLY MISSED JUNG YONG-GIL I ♥ YOU, DAD
I wanted that one too.
Here, you take it.
Thanks.
I always put my friends' needs first.
Hey, Jungda!
So sorry, I got caught in traffic.
I already got us tickets.
A horror film. My favorite.
I also got popcorn.
All right, caramel popcorn. This is so tasty.
Although I knew my friends' preferences inside and out…
I never bothered to find out what my preferences were.
I put you through so much, didn't I?
Oh gosh, not at all. You didn't do anything wrong, Mr. Kim.
Please don't shoulder the blame for others' mistakes.
Seung-jae.
You should take medication.
It's not just some condition that you can simply beat...
Are these the books you were looking for?
Thank you for keeping me grounded whenever I doubt myself.
However, I neglected my own well-being.
I'm not a patient.
Don't touch me!
Right now, the only person who needs saving
is me.
I want to be happy.
What should I do?
How about you try adopting a more selfish lifestyle?
Stop caring about whether your actions would offend others
and just do whatever you feel like doing.
Da-eun, can I use that spot?
I like that spot.
I also happen to like this spot.
Okay, then.
But I can take that spot tomorrow, right?
Sure.
How do you feel right now?
I feel good. I'm feeling a bit of catharsis.
That's a good sign.
Then why don't we try
keeping a compliment diary?
A compliment diary?
It's about complimenting yourself,
even on the most trivial matters.
Write as many as you like whenever they come to mind.
DAILY COMPLIMENTS
I compliment myself for having learned how to say no
to others.
I also complimented myself for organizing my house shoes
and not getting any food on my clothes during mealtime.
I then complimented myself for complimenting myself.
I learned that complimenting myself
is more rewarding than receiving compliments from others.
I started looking forward to
seeing the sunshine every morning.
DAILY DOSE OF SUNSHINE
MYUNGSHIN UNIVERSITY MEDICAL CENTER
That's enough! Song Ae-sin.
Ae-sin.
Please stop. Okay?
No screaming.
It's okay.
They're not trying to harass you.
Your sister will be right here, so it's okay.
It's okay.
Take off her hat.
Yes.
There, there.
You probably have to wash your hair.
It'll come right off if you wash it with warm water.
Let's go, Ae-sin.
There we go.
Here.
WOMEN'S BATHROOM
Ae-sin.
It's okay. Come here.
I'll put your hat back on once you're all washed up. Come here.
Can you lean back a bit?
Easy.
That's a good girl. My, you're doing great.
I'll give you a nice wash.
You're doing great…
Okay, Ae-sin. I won't wash your hair.
Gosh, you handled it well, ma'am.
The test went well.
I'd appreciate it if you took her back to her room.
Of course.
Oh my goodness.
- Do we have any towels? - We've got one right here.
Aren't you cold?
Oh, no. I'm fine.
You should get changed, ma'am.
Right, thank you.
I'm sure you all were shocked.
Song Ae-sin is my little sister.
I didn't know, since you weren't listed as her guardian.
The guardians would be our parents.
They just signed the papers and went home right away.
They're very busy with farm work in the countryside.
Why didn't you let us know? We would have been more attentive.
You've done enough for her as is.
I know how much everyone here cares about our patients.
Not even family could do that.
All this time, it must have been rough on you.
Ae-sin has had it rougher.
She was the reason I decided to become a nurse.
I know several people who became nurses because they have sick family members.
I guess people accustomed to caring for someone
feel it's natural to choose this as a career path.
You're right.
At first, I just thought she was a sensitive kid.
I didn't find out she had schizophrenia until I attended nursing school.
And that was why I chose psychiatry.
Had I known that sooner,
I could have taken her to the hospital earlier.
I was a little too late.
Come on.
Most families are like that.
They don't know about this stuff,
nor is it easy to acknowledge it.
I had no idea that she was skipping her meds.
I let her condition get worse, so this is all on me.
I was preoccupied with moving and all.
You're moving, ma'am?
I plan to move to a place with fresh air, even if it's a bit far from here.
That might be good for Ae-sin.
Hey, I'm okay.
What is it? Something wrong with the meds?
They sent the wrong dosages again.
Did you call the pharmacy?
The same spiel as always.
"Bring the medicine if you need something else."
"Complete and submit an exchange form."
It's like talking to a brick wall.
You're filling out the form?
I'm strapped for time, but there's no other way to get meds for patients.
- Don't fill that out. - Sorry?
Are you going down there yourself?
Yeah. Back to work, everyone.
- Ms. Song. - Ms. Song.
- Wait, ma'am. - Ms. Song.
Did the NP unit submit an exchange form?
Not yet.
Shouldn't we send up the new meds first?
They seemed to be in a rush.
Leave them be.
They'll come if they're pinched for time.
Oh God.
What brings you down here in person, ma'am?
This.
Oh, right. Well, you shouldn't have…
You could have sent your junior nurses.
They happen to be busy.
I figured you'd all be busy, too,
so I came in person.
We were just about to send a new batch up.
When? After you get the exchange form and the wrong meds back?
Well, ma'am.
As we both know, hospitals operate on rules and protocols.
If you ask for new meds without notice,
we'd have to put a hold on other units' meds.
Then they'd lodge complaints.
So please try to understand our situation here too.
Right, of course I understand.
Thank you.
But why do I feel that all this talk of rules and protocols is just an excuse?
- "Are you the only busy one?" - Sorry?
- "I'm busy too!" - Right.
Doesn't this feel like a childish fight?
Since we are all grown-ups,
shouldn't we think of our patients first instead of bickering amongst ourselves?
Who's going to take the blame if the patients miss their meds?
You plan on having a fight when that happens?
Let's stop wasting each other's time and get a move on.
We're adults, after all.
Right?
Am I right?
I thought so.
Let's all work happily.
Hey, the meds.
No problem. I apologize as well.
Okay, bye.
Oh God.
What did the pharmacy say?
They apologized.
Ms. Song must have ripped them a new one.
She's our head nurse, but she can be terrifying at times.
Her strong sway here makes our jobs much easier.
Totally.
Why else would everyone call her Mama Nurse?
You see, moms always look out for their kids, regardless.
So true.
Is anyone home?
Damn it, who the hell is it?
Oh, hello.
You are in. It's this house.
Wait. What's all this about?
We said we'd come by to get measurements when we signed the contract.
- Is this place up for lease? - Yes. Come in.
- We just need window measurements. - God, no way!
This isn't up for lease, so leave.
We've already signed the contract.
Sheesh, then I'll give you back the down payment. Just go!
Oh, I'm sorry. I'm at work right now.
Isn't the lady inside your mother?
She says she wants to rescind the contract.
No, that won't happen.
I'll send you the measurements you need. Please proceed as planned.
Hey! Why did you put the house up for lease?
Why aren't you answering me?
Hey!
Hey, you!
Do you have to call me like that?
Even pet dogs get treated with more respect.
Then again, I've always been more worthless than a pet dog to you.
What's this bullshit all of a sudden?
I said, "Did you put the house up for lease?"
- Yes. - What for?
To pay back the debt.
You're a nurse at a university hospital. Haven't you saved up anything?
You mean the money you squandered on your gambling?
Well, it's a good thing, I guess.
Taking a shower here was such a chore.
Check to see if the new place has hot water.
Did you sleep well, Ms. Jung?
Yes. I feel like I slept better than I did yesterday.
How did you like keeping a compliment diary?
It was strange.
I had never complimented myself for anything before.
DAILY COMPLIMENTS
This is good.
You look a lot more at ease now.
The meds seem to be working,
and your cognitive treatment is also going well.
But, Dr. Heo,
even though I'm taking my meds,
keeping a diary, and taking better care of myself,
that won't mean I'm fully recovered, will it?
As we know, mental illnesses don't tend to magically go away.
You're well-informed.
Well, things like waking up in the morning,
eating three meals daily, and sleeping well at night,
once patients are able to engage in daily activities,
we consider that a recovery.
Then we recommend that a patient gets discharged.
Discharged?
You can't get rid of emotions for good.
You should continue to take your meds and practice controlling your emotions.
Hello.
Hello? Are you there?
Ms. Song. It's me, Da-eun.
Ms. Jung.
How are you?
Well, I'm doing better now. I should be discharged soon.
Oh, really?
I was so worried. That's great to hear.
Thank you, ma'am.
Will you come back to work after your discharge?
You should.
You left a big void here, Ms. Jung.
Besides, everyone is waiting for you too.
Do you think I should tell everyone that I was admitted to a hospital?
I know about it, that's enough.
No need to bring it up.
Okay.
Don't worry about anything else.
Just focus on your health for now.
I'll see you back here, okay?
Yes, ma'am.
Right, see you.
Mom, my head nurse asked me
to come to work once I get discharged.
Oh my, right away? That's good to hear.
I should wash your scrubs. Need anything else?
Well, the other nurses must have had a hard time filling in for me,
so I'd like to do something for them.
Should I make rice cakes?
Oh, no.
Actually, Mom, make the mugwort rice cakes.
Okay, I've saved some dried mugworts.
Ma'am, I have a few things to go over regarding the discharge.
- Could you join me? - Of course.
You two talk.
Take your time, ma'am.
Wow, you're finally getting out. What can I get you to celebrate?
A designer bag?
Are you insane?
Hey, I was just kidding.
Man, no need to freak out. Just treat me to a meal.
Why is that phrase so familiar?
Oh, I want to have some fried chicken.
You sure do dream small.
Okay. I'll fry 100 chickens. Plain, just how you like them.
You like them plain. I actually like them coated with the sweet and spicy sauce.
What? Since when?
Since the day I was born.
Oh, is that right?
Okay. I'll make them sweet and spicy.
Thanks for taking care of my mom while I was away.
I mean, well, you would have done the same.
Hey, your mom looked so happy that you were going back to work.
I wonder if that's how my mom would feel as well.
I think my mom must have put up with a lot all this time.
I think she wants me to find another job.
How do you feel? Do you want to go back to corporate work?
I do, but it's just that…
I'm scared.
I'm worried I might get panic attacks again.
Don't rush yourself. You can look for a job when you're better.
What if I never get better?
Then you just live with it.
But that won't happen to you.
What makes you so sure?
You have me.
You'll overcome it.
That much I can guarantee, as your bestie.
Bestie or not, you shouldn't guarantee things so easily.
Take my dad. He lost everything co-signing loans.
Hence, the chicken place.
Hey, are you saying you wouldn't co-sign a loan for me?
No way in hell, man.
What did you say?
Now you've hurt my feelings.
Did you just hit me? Hey, get up. Let's do this for real.
Come on, bring it! Hey, come out here.
- Let's do this. Bring it. - Come on.
Goodness, you're not children anymore.
- She started it… - Sheesh.
Guess this is your last therapy session.
Yes, it is.
- There's an empty seat. - Right.
Nurse Jung.
You must have been surprised.
I've been unwell for a while.
How have you been, Mr. Kim Sung-sik?
Well,
I never did get any better.
So I've been hospital-hopping.
I see.
By the way, your face looks kind of puffy.
It's my kidneys.
Have you been getting treatments?
I was told to go to a bigger hospital, so I'm returning to Myungshin.
Myungshin?
I'll be transferred there very soon.
PATIENT TRANSFER
Good morning.
Hello.
Oh my, Mr. Kim.
It's been a while. Have you been well?
Yes.
Which hospital were you in before this?
Hayan General Hospital.
By the way, I met Ms. Jung Da-eun there.
Ms. Jung Da-eun, our nurse? You saw her at Hayan General Hospital?
Yes.
She was a patient in the closed unit.
The closed unit?
She said she was taking a break, but she was in a psychiatric ward?
How could she straight up lie to us?
If she was bad enough to be in a closed unit,
can she continue to be a nurse?
Of course not, we can't entrust patient care to someone who's unwell.
I should make a formal complaint and keep her from working as a nurse.
It will only lead to us normal nurses being criticized.
Ms. Jung.
Are you all right?
I must have had a dream.
HAYAN GENERAL HOSPITAL
You didn't have to see me off like this.
I wanted to see you off.
Thank you so much for taking such good care of Da-eun.
Not at all.
Make sure to take your meds.
I will.
Let's not see each other ever again.
Okay.
By the way, she said a very odd farewell.
We do the same at Myungshin.
For a patient to see us again would mean the patient's state has deteriorated.
Right. Let's make sure that doesn't happen.
Everything's going to be better now.
I've prepared the mugwort rice cakes and washed your scrubs,
so all that remains is for you to go back to work.
Yes.
Go in.
It's still the same old house. Why are you looking at it like that?
I know, right?
I've only been away for a few weeks, but it all feels so strange.
Go get changed. I'll fix you a nice dinner.
Okay.
UNCONTROLLED CALLER MS. HONG JUNG-RAN
How have you been, Jung-ran?
MS. HONG JUNG-RAN
Hi, hello.
Hey, Jung Da-eun, what took you so long to get in touch?
Sorry, I've been out of it for a while.
What's going on?
You took personal leave, and I couldn't get hold of you.
I was worried sick.
Well, Jung-ran. Has…
Mr. Kim Sung-sik returned to Myungshin, by any chance?
Mr. Kim Sung-sik?
He's coming back to our hospital?
First I'm hearing of it. How did you know?
Oh…
I heard it from a nurse I know.
I see.
Anyway, hurry up and come back. I miss you.
Right, let's talk again soon.
Was that Ms. Jung?
Yup. She'll be coming back soon.
Really? That's great.
We just need to keep this up for a bit longer.
Delivery!
Hey, Jungda. You wanted sweet and spicy chicken, right?
Eat it while it's hot.
God, that smells amazing.
That's the normal reaction.
It's only normal to feel hungry, even when you feel like you're going to die.
It smells delicious.
Does Donggo know you're home now?
Don't wanna tell him?
No.
I don't want to see him yet.
He probably misses you though.
- What's up, Go-yun? - Treating patients, you know.
How's Ms. Jung doing?
She's been discharged.
What?
Ms. Jung has been discharged.
Not quite the reaction I expected.
No, that's great to hear.
Thanks for letting me know.
Bye.
MS. JUNG DA-EUN
MOVING COMPANY
HEAD NURSE OF PSYCHIATRY SONG HYO-SIN
Thank you for everything.
Oh my, you shouldn't have, ma'am.
It's nothing.
You didn't even charge me for the elevator use.
At the residents' meeting,
we decided not to charge people for using the elevator while moving.
Everyone is very generous here.
Right. While you're here, please fill out a resident's card.
We need your name, age, and occupation.
Right.
And information on cats, dogs, or anything requiring special attention.
Special attention?
Do you have something?
Well…
The thing is, I have a sister who's sick.
Sick how?
She has schizophrenia.
Schizophr…
Well, I don't think I get to decide on a matter such as this.
You'll have to ask the residents for their understanding.
Then I'll speak to the president of the women's association.
- Oh my! - For you.
You shouldn't have.
I heard I needed to get your permission.
Right. The thing is,
this isn't something I can decide on my own.
You should finalize your move-in after a residents' meeting.
But, you see,
I've already signed the contract and moved in.
I believe nothing legally prohibits us from living here.
But we both know we can't settle every human squabble with the law.
This neighborhood has lots of families with kids
and single-women households.
Right. But my sister isn't a criminal or anything.
Oh my, I didn't mean it like that.
Should I get the others to sign a consent form?
Oh my, you shouldn't have.
- Thank you. - Don't mention it.
My kid is studying for an admissions test,
so this is a crucial period.
There won't be any disturbances, will there?
There won't be any dangerous situations like what I see on the news, right?
Those incidents you see on the news are exceedingly rare
and only happen if they don't stay medicated.
I'm a psychiatric nurse, so you don't have to worry about that.
I'd be lying if I said it didn't scare me.
Did the others say they're okay with this?
My child is still young.
I'm sorry. I just don't feel safe to say yes.
Please, ma'am. Wait…
I mean, why do you need their permission to move in?
You're paying out of your pocket to move.
Why do you have to stoop so low?
Cool it down. How come you're more upset than I am?
But this is ridiculous though.
This doesn't make you angry?
Well, we're well-informed,
but the public doesn't know that much about the illness.
You still have to unpack. When do you plan on doing that?
Then why not try taking it up with the police?
Good point, Ms. Min.
Can't you just sue everyone that is keeping you from moving in?
Sure, we'll be able to move in if we play it by law.
We already have a target on our back,
but doing that would make the target even bigger.
When I need to take out the trash or go to the supermarket,
I wouldn't be able to set foot outside without prying eyes.
I don't wish to live like a prisoner in my own home.
Tell Yu-chan to keep them
in the freezer and defrost them as needed.
Got it.
By the way, is Da-eun going back to work?
She said she's starting tomorrow.
And the hospital said yes?
What do you mean?
You know what I mean.
Who'd want to hire a girl with a history of mental illness as a nurse?
It could affect her work, and her colleagues won't like it either.
How can you say that, Mom?
I take psychiatric meds as well!
You're not like her!
You only take meds for your condition.
Forget it.
Don't you dare say that in front of her!
I'll go make a delivery.
Is that for me?
It's the next one. Just a moment.
Da-eun. Mr. Kim Sung-sik really transferred here.
Who'd want to hire a girl with a history of mental illness as a nurse?
GO TO WORK
- Hey. - Yeah?
Come on, hurry up. Aren't you going to work today?
I told them I'd take another day off.
Why? Are you not feeling well?
I'm fine.
The schedule was a bit messed up,
and I figured I could use the extra rest before I went in.
Come in. What's up?
Wasn't Ms. Jung supposed to start working today?
Ms. Eun-young is covering for her.
I told Ms. Jung to take another day off.
She'll start tomorrow.
Take your meds if you're finished.
Thanks.
- Is something going on with Ms. Jung? - Nope.
Okay.
She's so busy. When did she learn to cook that well?
HEAD NURSE
Look how great those colors are.
Oh my goodness.
Mom.
Should I look for a different job?
What?
I've just been thinking I may have worked in one profession for too long.
It's good to get a lot of different experiences
when you're young, you know?
It wasn't easy to become a nurse, was it?
That's enough nonsense. Just fold the laundry.
Okay.
Hello, this is Da-eun's mom.
Do you happen to like mugwort rice cakes?
I don't know what young people like these days,
but you should come by to pick some up when you have the time.
I'm coming right now, ma'am.
- Hello, Dr. Dong. - Hello, ma'am.
I hope I didn't bother you on your way to work.
- It's nothing special. - Not at all. I love mugwort rice cakes.
That's good to hear.
Thank you so much.
All right, then. Drive safely.
Thank you, ma'am.
Da-eun.
- Da-eun. - Yup. What is it?
- Can you take the trash out? - Okay.
No, put something on top. Wear a coat.
But it's right out front.
It's cold out. Hurry, grab a coat with fur.
- But I'm fine like this. - Something bright and white.
Hurry up, girl.
Feels like it's been ages since I saw you.
I know.
Have you been well?
Nope. We didn't have you at the hospital.
I was bored to death.
Thank you for finding a hospital for me.
Are you doing better now?
Are the meds working for you?
- Dr. Dong. - Yes.
I'd like for us to stop meeting like this.
I don't want to see you anymore.
Why is that?
It's embarrassing.
I'm embarrassed that you saw me have a meltdown,
I'm embarrassed that you know that I've been to a psychiatric ward,
I'm embarrassed that you know that I tried to kill myself,
and I'm also embarrassed about sitting here,
explaining everything to you.
I also hate that seeing you will constantly remind me of all of this.
So, here's the answer I didn't get to give you back then.
Please stop showing up in front of me.
How can I do that? We work in the same hospital.
This will be the last day you see my face.
I'm going to quit being a nurse anyway.
What do you mean?
You've always loved being a nurse.
I've been treated for mental illness.
How can I possibly be a psychiatric nurse?
So, I can't be a colorectal surgeon if I get treated for colorectal issues?
You know that's not what I mean.
It's all the same to me.
Did I misjudge you all this time?
There's something that colorectal patients and psychiatric patients have in common.
Why are you so embarrassed about your illness?
An illness, that's all it is.
I thought you'd be different, Ms. Jung.
Ms. Jung…
No, Da-eun. Do you know why I like you?
You had this shine about you,
and I loved that.
The way you looked at your patients
and the way you thought of your patients
lit you up so brightly and beautifully.
Of course, that wasn't the only reason I liked you…
but you aren't shining like that right now.
I'm not the same person I was.
- You are. You can begin to shine again. - You make it sound so easy.
The moment I show any hint of sadness,
people will walk on eggshells, thinking I might have depression again,
and they'll have to wonder all day whether I've taken my meds or not, so…
so let's just end things here.
This is unbelievable.
I'm sorry for delaying my answer.
No, you shouldn't apologize for that.
You rejecting me? It's fine. These things happen.
But all this self-deprecation? That's what you should be apologizing for.
Why are you bad-mouthing someone I like?`
What does that make me?
Well, forget it.
If that's your reason, I'm going to keep liking you.
Do what you like, for all I care, and I'll do what I like.
Your mother gifted me this, so I'll take it.
Yes, okay.
Right, thank you. Yup. Bye.
They wired the remaining balance, so please check.
Right, I've got it.
What's going on here?
What are you doing?
Can't you see?
I'm packing.
Why are you packing my stuff?
Hey, don't you hear me?
Let go.
- What's this? - The security deposit on this house.
What's left after paying off the debt.
Oh my, turns out raising a daughter was totally worth it.
That's all I have to my name. You can have it.
And now, get out.
Oh, come on. This again?
I get it. I'll do better, okay?
I said, get out.
I get it, okay?
I'll stop visiting your boyfriend. We good?
Didn't you hear me?
I said, leave this house right now!
And get out of my life for good.
Listen.
You came out of my belly.
The life you have? I gave it to you.
What the hell are you doing? Let go! Let me go!
I don't need you anymore.
Think a few pennies will get rid of me?
I get beaten up, busted lips, and slapped around when patients act out.
You don't scare me anymore.
If you show up again, I'll call the cops.
If the cops are no good, I'll hire someone
to make sure you never set foot on my doorstep again.
Hey!
Hey, stop, you brat!
Ms. Min.
You're here.
Is everything okay?
Dr. Hwang.
I abandoned my mom today.
It's a huge load off my back,
but I'm also at quite a loss.
I feel so empty.
I've paid back all of my debt,
and I've gotten rid of my mother,
but I don't know where to go from here.
Whatever you'd most like to do right now.
Do that first.
- That'll be 139,000 won. - Right.
Let me get that.
I want to pay for it.
- Here. - Thank you.
Here. Take this and eat.
I've always wanted to eat at a table full of food.
Eat your fill.
Please slow down.
Thank you.
Hey, Jungda.
What is it?
What's up?
Ta-da.
RÉSUMÉ
- What's this? - I'm going to get a job again.
Panic disorders are like a habit, right?
If it hits you on a bus, taking the bus scares you.
If it's at work, going to work scares you.
So you get nervous getting even near any of them.
But on the flip side,
if it doesn't hit me when I'm on the bus
and when I'm at work either, maybe I'll get better shortly, no?
Who knows, I might make a full recovery
as if nothing ever happened or went wrong.
So, I'm going to muster up my courage.
I can't run from this forever, you know?
So you should do the same and face it head-on.
I've got your back.
Ms. Song.
Ms. Jung.
Why won't you come to work?
I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise.
Was it just for today or are you not coming back for good?
I don't think I can work as a nurse anymore.
Why not?
Because I'm ill.
How could I keep working as a nurse?
And that's going to prevent you from taking a patient's blood pressure?
From starting an IV?
From filling out charts?
From checking patients' vitals, or explaining their status?
That's not what I mean.
If that's not it, then we're all set.
Come to work.
No one will welcome me back.
If people were to find out that I was in a psychiatric ward,
there would be issues.
That would make everyone uncomfortable.
My kid is studying for an admissions test.
There won't be any disturbances, will there?
I'd be lying if I said it didn't scare me.
I'm sorry. I just don't feel safe to say yes.
That makes you a criminal or what?
So what if you have a mental illness? What if you have depression?
It's not like anyone chooses to be ill.
It's not like you committed a crime or harmed anyone,
so why do you have to keep walking on eggshells?
No one has the right to criticize you.
Stop going into your shell or others will think they can walk all over you.
I really want to stop. I do.
But I can't help it.
I don't want to cause others any inconvenience,
so I'm just going to run from it all.
That's what I intend to do.
How do you feel?
How do you feel though?
I'm asking how you feel, not the others.
Are you afraid of yourself?
Do you feel like a criminal?
I…
Pity myself.
So you'd like to
stop being a nurse?
You'd really like to quit?
Would you like to stop seeing the patients?
Is that what you want?
What's this?
It's 30 million. FOR THE MEDIATOR
May it help you break free from the restraints of the evil sorceress
and remove the spell that has sealed off my mana.
Here's my morning blessing,
Mediator.
This will keep you from losing any health points all day.
I feel so bad
that only good people seem to come here.
I guess
that's why you're here, huh?
You said only good people come here.
We daughters get it too.
We know that our moms love us more than anyone.
Could you find it in yourself
to believe in Ms. Oh too?
Let's not see each other ever again.
Agreed.
Before you ask others to like you,
please like yourself as much as you can.
Ms. Song, I…
I want to keep working. I want to keep working so badly.
I want to keep working as a nurse.
Please let me be a nurse, Ms. Song.
I really want to.
Then be a nurse.
Come to work.
Stop worrying about whether it might offend others,
and just do as you'd like.
Let's give this a go.
If you are to take any blame, we'll deal with it later.
Let's deal with any problems as we go.
I want you to chin up and come to work starting tomorrow. All right?
All right.
Okay.
ALL PEOPLE, GROUPS, LOCATIONS, ORGANIZATIONS,
AND EVENTS IN THE SHOW HAVE NO RELATION TO REAL LIFE