We don’t show those records to just anyone off the street!
I don’t know where you heard about the mortality conference,
but it’s an internal meeting for us doctors only,
to discuss how and why a patient may have died.
It’s just a routine review we do in the event of a death.
It’s just normal procedure!
Then I’ll record the Emergency Center’s refusal to submit records.
Do you agree?
I’ll stay here.
Go speak to the acting Director.
Be sure to keep an eye on here.
Where did he go?
As I mentioned, he’s out of office.
When is he back?
He didn’t say.
This CEO… I can’t believe him.
I said I want to move to a different office!
Goodness gracious…
Oops, it’s dialing.
Oh no…
Hey, they’re almost here!
Why are you deleting them one by one?
- Delete them all! - Huh?
- Wipe it clean. - Okay.
Mr. Deputy Director…
I mean, what is this, a search and seizure?
You seem to get along with the CEO.
Please go and talk to him about this.
He’s not in his office right now.
You think I was just sitting on my hands?
I went up to him, but he seems to be avoiding us.
Then do we just let them do it?
Would they even know what they’re looking at?
Just pretend to cooperate.
You don’t think they will figure things out eventually?
They even know about the mortality conference!
They must have experts helping them.
Where in the world did this guy run off to?
Goodness gracious…
Hey there, stay, stay.
Oh, you like that, don’t you?
Are you here for them?
Yes, hello.
It’s unusual to see a visitor here.
I’m sure their children come from time to time.
They have children all right.
All they do is order their parents around.
You want to see people too, don’t you?
There you go, cutie.
Even the dog in this home is beautiful.
Good morning, sir.
I truly think mutts are the cutest dogs.
That’s not a mutt!
I’m sorry, sir.
Then what breed is it?
Well...
I told you to stay out of this.
Good morning, ma’am.
Hi...
We didn’t eat breakfast yet…
Yes, please take your time. I’ll wait.
What I mean is, why don’t you join us?
Our second son sent you, is that right?
Yes.
He didn’t send him.
This guy just wants the land in Songtan.
Is it really that bad for him if we decide to keep our land?
He’s just speaking nonsense!
Every Minister’s family has some piece of land!
What’s there to worry about?
He’s just a scaredy-cat.
I’m sure he has reasons for concern.
It isn’t just a piece of land, is it, sir?
It’s registered as 99,000 square meters of farmland,
but nobody lives there, and you’re not using it.
It’s because I don’t have the energy to use it!
It’s a violation of the Farmland Act.
I don’t know how this passed his confirmation hearings,
but this kind of thing eventually comes out.
It’s a ticking time bomb for public officials.
Time bomb?
Haven’t you seen Ministers ousted for bad land deals on TV?
Sir, ma’am,
yes… I want your land in Songtan.
But the reason I came all the way here is because I can see this issue as an obstacle
in your son’s political career.
As someone who respects him, I say we nip it in the bud.
I’ll give you 58 billion won.
Has it gone up that much?
I can see that you are not a greedy man, sir.
But just think about how you could use that money in your golden years.
Is holding onto family land so important that
you would risk your son’s career for it?
Ma’am, there are a lot of sick people in our hospital right now.
These patients have nowhere to go because the hospital is too small.
Please let us build our new hospital on your land in Songtan.
Thank you for breakfast, ma’am.
You hardly touched your food.
Make sure you eat something soon.
Don’t skip your meals.
Why are you looking for a cigarette?
What are you talking about?
It’s been years since I quit.
It sure is nice here.
I’m sure it looks nice to outsiders.
If you buy a house in Seoul and come back here once in a while,
it might look nice to you again.
A long time ago, this place was barren land.
We villagers cultivated it with our bare hands.
That’s incredible.
We didn’t do it to be incredible.
They beat us if we didn’t and shot us if we ran away.
We were forced to.
I don’t know how many hours they forced me to walk from Pohang.
The soldiers forced us into mud huts,
with the butt of their guns digging into our backs.
What era was this?
Japanese occupation?
Are you kidding me?
If it were that era, I’d be a hundred years old!
Do I really look that old to you?
We toiled on this land for years
and were promised some of it as a form of payment.
Now, they come and say
it’s state-owned land and that we have to give it back.
I was undisciplined when I was young.
But I will honor my father by keeping the land
he had protected and left for me in Songtan.
I wanted to live there with the others from that time.
But the government keeps telling me it’s their land, not mine.
You want to live in Songtan?
With everyone from the village?
Well, the few of us who remain.
You have 99,000 square meters of land to live on.
You could keep 3,000 of it and sell the rest,
or you could buy a better piece of land with the money and move everyone there.
My second son would forbid it.
He said he’d rather die than
have people know that
his father was one of the pioneers.
Will his career really be in jeopardy...
if we don’t sell the land?
Will he lose his position?
Will he?
Yes, he will.
Our director said to wait as she’s on her way.
- Is it over there? - Why are you letting them in?
Who said you could let anyone in without my permission?
Can’t you tell the difference between colleagues and non-medical staff?
The notice…
Were you scared because they came as a group in suits?
Were you afraid because they look like thugs?
Huh?
Accessing patient records and copying them.
Only medical personnel have access to them!
These goons don’t know the basics of medical law and barge into our office,
and you don’t do anything about it?
Huh? You sit and watch?
If they need information from us, they can follow protocol and make a formal request,
like everyone else.
Then they can take what they want!
But if you insist on forcing your way into our records,
I’ll report each of you for violating medical law, even if it means losing my job.
- So stick to your duty. - Yes, ma’am.
Get lost.
Look at me.
What’s going through your minds right now?
'I need to finish all this work quickly.'
'My shift isn’t over, but all I can do is think about going home.'
I know everyone is busy
and has no energy to worry about other people, let alone other departments.
I was like that too.
But if we keep ignoring what happens around here,
those goons will be back,
and they will gain control of our future.
Got it?
Your patients are waiting.
Hurry and vote on the strike.
Yes, ma’am.
In favor.
It’s nice and quiet today, as if we were destined to vote.
I told you to never say it’s quiet in the ER.
Because of you now…
Incoming, one fall and one stabbing victim!
Let’s go.
Resuscitation room bed 2, treatment room bed 4.
Severe bleeding on the stabbing victim and multiple rib fractures on the fall victim.
- They will be arriving at the same time. - Okay.
Will it be okay?
We can’t take part in it anyway.
Not the strike, I mean our records.
The Restructure Team took our logs.
It’ll show us making little mistakes here and there due to chaos.
Will the CEO understand that when he’s not even a doctor?
Does he have to understand?
Huh?
The fall victim?
Yes. This way.
Wait… Huh?
What’s wrong?
Dr. Lee. This way, please.
One, two, three.
Mr. Kim Ji-hoon, the wound isn’t deep.
We’ll take you for X-rays and a CT scan.
We’ll check for nerve damage or internal bleeding.
Don’t worry too much.
We’ll give you anesthesia while we suture your wound.
Do you understand me?
What happened?
That guy…
That guy who killed his daughter…
He used a box cutter…
He’s physically recovered, but his psychiatric evaluation...
He’s discharged.
You can take him.
Park Jae-hyeok…
- Park Jae-hyeok! - Yes, sir!
Control the bleeding.
Yes, sir.
This is the ER.
We need a brain CT for patient Kim Ji-hoon.
Fortunately, there’s no nerve damage or internal bleeding.
Would you like to get the stitches done here or in the Plastic Surgery Department?
If you want it there, you’ll have a wait a bit.
They can’t take him until after 7 p.m.
Can I get them here?
The wound isn’t too deep, so here will be fine.
Okay.
Park Jae-hyeok, you do it.
Huh?
Prepare for suture.
Yes, sir.
Come here. We’ll do it together.
Mr. Kim Ji-hoon, you know this man, right?
Fear not, he’s a very capable doctor.
He’ll make sure there are no scars.
Okay.
Go ahead and lie down.
Get ready.
Good job.
You sure get things done.
Thank you, sir.
Looks like the land issue is resolved.
I hear the doctors have unified.
Looks like the Restructure Team leader has understood his task.
They’ve been at the hospital for less than 24 hours.
Just looking at my brother-in-law,
I know doctors are self-serving.
Because they’re smart and accomplished, they won’t unify that easily.
But voting to go on strike this fast is something else.
This isn’t a good thing, President Gu.
Yes, sir.
The cargo union is still causing trouble.
Regardless, I sent my number one union-busting man
out of the cargo business and into a hospital...
so he could feed our entire group.
Medical school, hospitals,
insurance, pharmaceuticals.
Hwajeong finally has all four pillars of the medical industry.
Why do you think I put you in this position?
How many of our subsidiaries do you think will be around in ten years?
The medical industry is lifelong.
When everyone lives to a hundred, the hospital becomes home.
Our companies spent decades establishing medical services as an industry.
Do you think we fought to build private hospitals
and increase available beds for nothing?
The market we created is finally ready, and now it’s time to reap.
There won’t be news of complaints at the hospital, under your ownership.
I’ll make sure of it.
I trust your words, President Gu.
Regarding the Songtan project, headquarters will fund it, correct?
You can trust my words.
Not all of it, though.
Not all of it.
Thank you, sir.
So he could feed our entire group.
The president is here.
I’m Park Jong-sang, Managing Director of Hwajeong Chemicals.
Looks like you waited a long time.
Please have a seat.
Have a seat.
Shall we begin?
I’d like to start with the idea of drug muggers.
If someone takes strong medications for too long, it can harm their liver
or rob them of essential nutrients, or “drug mugging.”
Since this is a general hospital,
we can target patients and sell supplements to replenish these lost nutrients.
Doctors can warn their patients of nutrient depletion due to their medications
and then suggest one of our products. And this…
If we place this prominently on hospital walls or elevators,
the patients will naturally be exposed to the products.
And these are our diet supplements.
They’re new and getting well-received because we hired an actor who lost weight recently.
Okay.
All right. You can leave these here.
The bakery on the first floor seems like the best location for us.
It’s the perfect size.
I’ll give it some thought.
Okay then, I’ll let my boss know that President Gu is considering the idea.
Thank you, sir.
Let’s get those out of sight.
Don’t take those. Just walk more.
Hwajeong Life confirmed that they’ll buy patient data for
1.5 million won each.
No surprise there.
Let’s draw up a contract with Hwajeong Chemicals,
stating that we get 30% commission.
Yes, sir.
And let me see all the commercial space leases within the hospital.
Yes, sir.
What’s wrong? It wasn’t your fault.
Are you trying to make me feel guilty?
Because the officer got hurt after I discharged that patient?
No…
I was just reminded of a previous patient.
I discharged them, thinking they were fine.
Do you remember that patient?
Huh?
Me?
When I was a resident,
I was supposed to call a cardiologist,
but it was obvious to me that the patient had congestive heart failure.
I could hear in the stethoscope that blood was backing up in his lungs,
making it hard to breath.
After giving him aspirin and diuretics, he quickly improved.
It felt good.
Did you discharge him?
Yeah.
It was late at night, and I didn’t want a specialist whining about me calling…
Nothing but excuses.
Maybe...
I just needed to know that I could handle things on my own.
The next day, when I was about to go home, Nurse Eun-ha asked,
'Do you remember that patient?'
'Do you remember?'
'He came back.'
Patient Lee Kang-min died four or five days later.
That wasn’t necessarily due to you.
I hate those words,
'Do you remember that patient?' 'He came back.'
How did you feel?
I never told anyone about it.
Not because I was afraid to admit it but because everyone would feel uneasy.
They would try to avoid me.
People like us don’t admit to our mistakes.
Even if it’s impossible not to make them, we deny it.
But we doctors need to acknowledge our mistakes.
But if we do admit it…
Remembering patients is a good thing.
Remembering means less mistakes.
Good night.
Over here!
The tako wasabi and sake are good here.
Daiginjo sake and grilled squid.
Also, grilled smelt.
Okay.
They’ll finish voting on the strike tomorrow,
but it’s a sure thing even if some oppose it.
Yeah.
Yeah? That’s it?
Why did you want to meet, then?
- I found out. - About what?
The guy who hid behind a ghost to secretly post the sales chart.
What?
You know Ye Jin-woo, right?
From Emergency? Really?
Maybe that’s why he spoke up at yesterday’s meeting...
That’s surprising.
What is?
He was kind of the complacent type.
Does he have ties to Joo Kyung-moon from Thoracic?
Ties? Why?
Maybe they’re both in on it.
Hmm…
Director Joo wasn’t considered a nobody, but someone from Sangkook University
was likely to head the Thoracic Department.
But Director Lee hired Director Joo instead.
I told you he was ostracized.
No strong ties to anyone.
Then who are the two close to?
What are you up to now?
Tell me and you’ll find out.
I think there’s something between Ye Jin-woo and Lee No-eul
from Pediatrics, though they pretend there isn’t.
Director Joo likes everyone but isn’t close to anyone.
You must be close to Ye Jin-woo, seeing that you know about his women.
I know about the men.
What?
Is Lee No-eul a man?
And is he dating Ye Jin-woo?
Hey, Lee No-eul is a woman.
I’m not close to Dr. Ye, but I’m friends with No-eul.
How close are you?
Would you be troubled if something happened to her?
Something’s going to happen?
Whatever, they’re all the same…
doctors and nurses.
Do you want a different position?
It’s great when you know the new CEO.
But all jobs in the hospital are a pain.
What’s the point?
I don’t mean with the hospital.
How about the Restructure Team?
Can’t you wait on the restructuring plan,
with the strike and everything else going on?
It’s perfect timing.
Perfect timing now?
Restructure under these circumstances?
Exactly.
Seung-hyo.
Yes?
Did we endure all that hardship at school to do things like this?
Hey, make every single day worth getting up for.
What can you do with that attitude of yours?
Okay, easy with the lecture.
I do what I must to survive.
True...
I’m doing that now.
Hand me the printout.
Okay.
We asked for internal documents,
though technically, we need to submit a formal request.
Neurosurgery is the only department that demanded it.
Neurosurgery, Director Oh Se-hwa...
What’s with the Cancer Center?
Zero participation rate?
It seems they deleted some of their records before handing them over.
I believe some data from meetings were selectively deleted.
I asked again, and they said the data had been lost by mistake,
but when I said I would have it restored,
they said there were no records to begin with.
What were the dates?
March 3rd to March 5th.
This was before you started here.
Check all the Cancer Center records for those dates.
It says they have the same color, so they are indistinguishable.
Get the Cancer Center Director to his office.
Restructure Team to the Cancer Center now!
Choi Do-hyeong.
Admitted, April 7th, 2017.
Leukemia.
First, let me…
February 16th, 2018,
transitioned to maintenance therapy and discharged.
There’s no record of readmission after discharge.
March 5th, a patient named Choi Do-hyeong was declared deceased.
Coincidence?
Cause of death, meningitis.
During treatment, he was given two chemotherapy drugs.
What were they?
Chemo drugs...
Vincristine…
- Vincristine and… - Cytarabine.
Cytarabine.
How were they administered?
Vincristine is given below the clavicle, intravenously.
Cytarabine is injected into the spinal canal.
How do you tell the two apart?
Smell?
Color?
They’re both odorless and colorless.
And?
We take each medication to the patient in labeled vials.
We fill the syringes one by one and inject them in the same order.
One more.
Under supervision.
Oh my.
What happens if they’re switched?
If the two drugs are switched,
what happens when the wrong one gets injected into the spinal canal?
The patient dies.
You killed him.
It was a medical error.
You guys killed Choi Do-hyeong.
When you’re supposed to be doctors.
Do you know what happens when people work without rest?
Do you even know what these doctors go through?
They all work 120 hours a week.
That’s enough to kill them.
Don’t ever call yourselves doctors even if the whole world does.
Those who kill patients cannot be called doctors.
What was the first thing you did when you arrived here?
You wanted to cut staff because we were losing money.
If you do that, who do you think does the remaining work?
There’s a law made just for residents, saying they can’t work more than 88 hours a week.
You like comparing doctors to office workers, right?
If office workers work 88 hours a week,
they’d be glued to their seats for 18 hours a day.
But that’s nowhere enough to handle the overflow of patients.
We lie that we’re following the law, but they still work 100 to 120 hours.
Doctors are human too.
Yet they have the time to delete records and cover up a death?
Were you delirious with exhaustion when you lied to the family
and said he died of meningitis?
- When that patient had trusted you? - Doctors die from overwork.
Some even commit suicide.
You say doctors kill patients, but hospitals kill doctors.
People like you cut costs and drive us into the ground.
Let me ask you something.
Do you work 100 to 120 hours a week as well?
Were you there when the drug was fatally administered?
If you truly cared about them being overworked, you should’ve fixed the schedules
to comply with laws.
If you’re that shameless,
you should’ve admitted that they killed a man due to exhaustion!
You kept it all a secret until you got caught,
and suddenly you say you pity the residents?
You act like a protector, but really,
you’re just protecting yourself.
You’re saying it’s all their fault!
Regardless of all your excuses,
there is a murderer in this room,
and someone is helping them conceal their crime.
We didn’t conceal it.
We reported it.
- To whom? - Who do you think?
Director Lee.
Director Lee Bo-hoon?
Yes, I reported it to him.
I know you want to blame us for everything,
but the late Director made a high-level decision to declare meningitis.
For the university and the hospital’s sake.
You should be ashamed of yourselves.
Truly...
ashamed.
It wasn’t an accident but an error.
Medication error.
Happens every day.
Patients are never told about it.
Only staff know about it.
It’s just crazy here.
There’s so much to do.
As long as it’s not major, it’s okay.
I did hear that those injections are often given wrong.
Even laws were enacted, but it’s still difficult to prevent.
It’s not just us.
Medication errors happen at every hospital.
They all cover it up, since patients would never know.
If they suddenly get rushed to the ICU,
who would think it’s because of a medication error?
These crazy lunatics!
Corporations face claims if they make one defective product.
Happens every day.
Always.
What should we do?
That freaking liar...
You know how I said
there was a patient at a different hospital who had died from the same medication error?
The parents of that patient buried their young son without an autopsy.
They’ll have to exhume the body again.
No, they suspected it was a medication error, but they went ahead with the burial.
They said an autopsy would be like having their child die again.
I understand that because I’m a mother too.
Apparently, it’s very painful if that drug is given wrong.
Putting him under a knife again after he had suffered that pain…
I don’t think I could do that either.
But if I were to die like that,
I would ask my mom to order an autopsy.
'Mom, I didn’t die from illness.'
'I died from the medication.'
'It’s so unfair.'
That’s what I’d want.
Call the family.
Yes, sir.
What’s going on? Are we busted too?
We’re worried about it.
The Director is panicking after hearing rumors about the Cancer Center.
They’re not rumors.
Thank goodness the truth has been uncovered.
Thank goodness?
The Director is...
Good luck.
They’re always hiding something.
Hospitals are public goods.
They should be equally accessible to all citizens across this land of ours.
Am I misunderstanding the concept of public goods?
No.
Don’t kick the ball in the room. I’m trying to study.
I told you to be quiet! You’re so noisy!
Jin-woo!
Who were you talking to?
Who was it?
A friend?
Your dad?
I won’t tell anyone what we talk about here.
Not even your mom or Seon-woo.
I promise you.
Don’t!
No. Don’t tell him.
He’ll say you’re crazy and put you in a mental hospital!
They’ll tie you up in a mental hospital, and Mom won’t even come.
Don’t tell him!
I’m not crazy.
How many people are in here?
I am not crazy.
Okay, I got it. I’ll tell that to your mom.
Don’t worry.
Do you remember the last time when you came with your mom and brother?
You asked why he doesn’t talk when it’s his legs that are hurt.
You said your mom was worried because Seon-woo wouldn’t say a word.
Do you remember?
Seon-woo must have felt as you do now.
No interest in talking.
But Jin-woo, I’ll be honest since you’re older.
You’re different from your brother.
Some people don’t talk for a while after a terrible accident, like Seon-woo.
That’s different from having someone only you can see and talk to.
I’m not saying there’s something wrong with you.
I’m saying you probably already know that
having a friend only you can see might not be such a good thing.
Maybe that’s why you don’t want to talk about it.
But if you don’t talk about it now, he might end up being your only friend.
Your mom, Seon-woo, and school friends might all disappear.
Don’t do it.
He’s not a friend.
I said, don’t!
He’s not a friend.
It’s Seon-woo.
But I know he’s not real.
His legs are perfectly fine.
He runs around like he did before Dad died.
I know...
he’s not real.
Jin-woo, you’ve gone through so much.
You were deeply affected by your little brother’s pain.
You wanted to run and play together like before.
Your heart made him because you wanted to see Seon-woo healthy again.
It’s all right.
Everything will be all right.
It’s all right.
Director Joo!
Going home?
Yes. You too?
I need to make a quick stop.
- See you. - Director!
Did you know about the Cancer Center’s medication error?
How would I know something like that?
Director Lee didn’t mention anything?
You didn’t hear anything about it?
I heard the Cancer Center had reported it to him.
I see.
I’m sorry about last time.
I’m sorry I asked if you told the CEO that I posted…
Not on hospital grounds.
Many ears are listening, and many more mouths will talk.
I’m not sure if the Director knew about the Cancer Center or not.
Being a hospital director can be…
Get some rest.
The late Director made a high-level decision to declare meningitis.
For the university and the hospital’s sake.
360 million won meant for the hospital went straight to his own account.
The Director had already moved the money somewhere.
Where is the person I knew?
What kind of person were you, Director Lee?
- You’re here. - Sorry, I just finished a surgery.
D-day is when?
Let’s hit him fast so he doesn’t have time to prepare.
He may be young, but he’s no amateur.
Let’s think about it some more.
I’ve only heard about strikes. I have no idea where to begin.
Are we really doing this?
Do we have to come up with the chants and slogans ourselves?
How about the public? Do we tell everyone?
It began the moment we decided to hold a vote.
We are in a real fight now.
If we hesitate, we will lose.
What about the patients?
That’s right, the patients…
We’ll do a partial strike.
Staff can rotate between picketing and treating patients,
until we get the public on our side.
- And if that fails? - Then it’s war.
Everyone will know we tried to work things out nicely.
Director Joo, make a rotation schedule for everyone involved, starting tomorrow.
Sorry?
You want him to schedule all of it by himself?
Who cares more about the patients than Director Joo does?
With a heart like that, he’ll make a schedule that won’t hurt anyone.
How can I make schedules for other departments?
I’ll send you my staff list and schedules.
Our Director Joo gets things done, after all.
Me too, I’ll...
Oh, wait, we can’t take part.
All right, that’s settled. What’s next?
Hold on.
The departments should know by now, right?
- What? - Who uploaded the chart.
The one who realized that the CEO was sending departments away for financial reasons and
not to help rural areas.
It must be someone from one of the three departments, right?
We need to find out who it is and if there’s anything else we can leverage.
We need to use everything we can.
If they knew more, they would have posted it.
Don’t you know, Deputy Director?
The CEO doesn’t seem to know either.
If CEO Gu had any idea, he’d fire them on the spot.
The Pediatrics Director and I wondered
if it was someone from our departments, but nobody’s talking.
When it should’ve leaked somehow.
We don’t even have time to eat.
If we find out, wouldn’t everybody else?
It would expose their identity.
No hospital in the country would hire a whistleblower.
That person exposed a corrupt plan affecting us all, so we should protect them.
Is everyone drinking?
I’m on call, so I’ll head out.
Wow, it’s my first time asking a department director to do something.
I like having non-alumni working here.
Are you thinking about what happened today?
Then again, CEO Gu has something to use against him.
Is it only me?
No one else here has anything to hide?
Why wouldn’t we?
That’s why you shouldn’t do anything that can be used against you.
I actually wanted to applaud CEO Gu this time.
Why?
He discovered that everything ends with internal reports and confidential reprimands.
If you didn’t want outside interference, you shouldn’t have made it obvious.
Interfering with everything just makes the residents suffer.
Don’t pretend to care about suffering residents.
Yell at them like I do, instead of going to the golf course.
You’re leaving?
Yes, I need to sleep so I can wake up and yell at them again.
Good night.
She always has to have the last word.
Why shouldn’t she?
Sorry?
So frustrating.
How could you bring me here and then just leave?
Leaving late, huh?
- Oh, yes. - Good night.
See you tomorrow.
Announcement of a strike.
Sangkook University Hospital will go on a partial strike over the dismantling of
three of our departments, OB-GYN, Pediatrics, and Emergency Medicine.
This is based on over 80% of the staff agreeing to go on strike.
The dismantling and expulsion of three vital departments betray this hospital’s staff,
who have worked tirelessly for patients in an unforgiving work environment.
Our battle now is for the protection of patients’ lives and basic rights,
and we appeal to our nation for support.
If we are unable to have a discussion with the foundation at an agreed upon date,
we will have no option but to go on a general strike, where everyone is involved.
The medical staff is not trying to hold patients as hostages.
The strike is to correct the mismanagement and disregard of medical realities.
It is an unavoidable step in raising awareness of wrongdoing.
Through a righteous struggle, we intend to build trust with our staff and with everyone
who visits our hospital.
Even through the pressure exerted by management, we resolve to protect the honor
and quality of the best private university hospital in the nation.
(Life)
It looks like we’re out of time.
This CEO doesnt seem to care if we strike or not.
I mean, he isn’t wrong.
It’s all true.
You need to kill this before its official.
The cargo union is strong, but he still destroyed them.
He's not even forty-years-old.
One bad apple spoils the barrel.
In terms of revenue, Sangkook University Hospital ranks fourth.
It also means it could lose it's place in a second.
Making money works the same everywhere.
The story about the Cancer Center death,
was that a fabricated story?
So you cant blame the new management for that, right?
What has to happen before you guys make a public announcement?
Nobody would ever know if it didn't get leaked, right?
What if I didn't check and gave him another dose?
I'm so sorry.
Is it okay because Clamoxin isn’t lethal?
We’re the same as the Cancer Center.
Maybe just luckier so far.
Any department head can be a candidate for hospital director.
Sir, why don’t you register?