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I am crazy.
I am, but...
are you confident?
Can you really treat me?
You are not crazy.
You're in pain.
If you just admit that you're in pain,
you can be treated.
It looks like you also have a sickness.
An occupational sickness.
Everyone you meet must seem like patients to you.
But you see, I'm not in pain.
I just have a nasty temper.
Thank you for the offer, but I'll take care of myself.
Goodbye.
What kind of a doctor gathers his own patients?
Maybe I should've told him that I'm already seeing a doctor.
Ms. Han refused to get treated.
I think it's going to take some time.
So what if it takes some time?
It's fine as long as you don't give up.
A bad doctor isn't someone who's incompetent.
It's someone who gives up. You know that, right?
What's with the blackmailing?
Hello.
Did you sleep well?
Go. Go away.
Go.
- Go away. - Last night,
he didn't sleep a wink.
Go.
Go. Go away.
Do you still eat nothing but snacks?
Just give me my medicine.
Don't bother asking me questions.
If you keep refusing to talk, you won't be able to get treated.
Hello.
Did Dr. Park call you?
You too?
I wonder why he needs us.
It's probably regarding an emergency patient.
Sung Min Ho. 32 years old. Male.
A few days ago, he came to the ER due to abdominal pain.
The gastroscopy and X-ray showed...
a foreign substance in his stomach, so they took him straight to the OR.
And it turns out he had pica.
(Pica: An eating disorder where one craves things that are not food)
Sir, what was the foreign substance that was found in his stomach?
Paper.
He swallowed an entire house.
I think I know this patient.
How?
Sung Min Ho!
Dad... Dad.
You pathetic punk.
What is the matter with you?
When will you become a decent human?
I'm... I'm sorry.
He looked very nervous.
I want you to treat this patient.
Okay, sir.
How is Hwang Bo Young?
I've prescribed her some drugs for now.
The antihistamine cyproheptadine...
is said to suppress serotonin...
to control satiety and increase one's appetite,
so I'm looking into that.
I'm also carrying out psychotherapy,
but I haven't been able to get a conversation going.
Keep an eye on the patient anyway.
I will.
Keep up the good work.
Yes, sir.
- Bye. - Bye.
- I'm off too. - Okay.
- Good job. - You too.
He really ate a lot.
Where is he now?
I was getting ready to leave...
when I was told to go to Psychiatry.
I was surprised.
Why? Do you feel uncomfortable?
Rather than feel uncomfortable,
it's more like I don't get why.
Did you eat paper?
That's called pica...
and it's an eating disorder.
It's caused by feelings of depression or anxiety.
I'd like to have a chat.
Do you eat paper often?
It was the first time.
How did it taste? I've never tried it.
Every kind is different. They have different textures.
There's a slightly sweet taste.
You know well considering it was your first try.
Do you have a super palate?
- Why did you eat it? - Because...
I guess...
I was curious as to how it tasted.
Something happened right before?
Can you tell me what?
I work at a paper craft company.
We make miniature buildings out of paper...
and supply them to paper museums or model houses.
I think that's when I felt hungry.
It was meant to be handed in that day.
- Who did this? - What happened?
- My gosh. - Who did this?
- What happened to it? - We worked so hard on it.
- I know. - It's a mess.
Was it you? Did you do it?
You psycho. Are you crazy?
- What? - What's wrong?
- I couldn't breathe and... - Min Ho!
I fainted.
What is your father like?
My dad?
I respect him more than anyone in the world.
He started from nothing and succeeded.
Someone like me can never even reach his feet.
When will I become a decent human?
I feel guilty towards my dad all the time.
I saw in the photo that you'd swallowed the house whole.
Why is that?
What if it got stuck in your throat?
I didn't want to chew the house.
Then it would become damaged.
But one morning the fog was dense
And we were dragged away
By men with swords
We didn't know why or where we were going
No one told us anything
Just like our country
Your singing's good and you can act,
but your scandal bothers me.
Try again once it has died down.
What a load of nonsense!
Hey, I heard you're putting on a show.
Do you need an actress?
I won the Best Female Newcomer.
What do you mean why did I accept it?
Why should I refuse the award? What did I do wrong?
How dare you say that to me?
- Enjoy your meal. - Thank you.
- Can we order? - Just a moment, please.
Can we have some water?
You have to get it yourself. Sorry.
- Is our food not ready yet? - It's coming.
I'm coming.
I'll take your order.
- Two spicy stir-fried pork. - Two spicy pork.
Do you want some water?
- Which table? - Number two.
Okay.
- Can we order extra? - Here you go.
Give me a moment.
Something happened today.
Sung Min Ho!
I didn't want to chew the house.
Then it would become damaged.
Hey.
Sung Min Ho was treated for anxiety three years ago.
Caused by what?
Fear of his father.
If it was three years ago, wouldn't he be cured by now?
We should say it got worse.
Pica occurs mostly in...
children aged 1 to 4, not adults.
Whenever Sung Min Ho becomes anxious,
he stutters...
and chews on his fingernails.
They're all symptoms commonly found in children.
I say the pica is connected to his anxiety.
What's more is that the reason he swallowed the house whole...
was due to attachment.
We should assume he was traumatized as a child.
In this case, the person who actually needs treatment...
is the person who caused the trauma, not the victim.
Dr. Lee. What do you mean by that?
To treat Sung Min Ho,
we must treat his father first.
How can we treat a man who never comes in?
Figuring out a way to do that...
is your job, isn't it?
Hi, Ji Sun, it's me.
- Hello. - Welcome.
It's been a while, Dr. Lee.
It has, hasn't it?
- Woo Joo, you're here too? - Yes.
Is she the musical actress from last...
Yes, that's me.
I lost my job because of that and now I work here.
I apologize.
Will you join us if you haven't eaten yet?
Part-timers don't eat with customers.
What will you have?
Come by again.
I'm sorry, but we're closed.
We won't stay for long.
We're out of ingredients.
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