Fix You (Soul Repairer / Younghonsoosungong / 영혼수선공)

You did well today.

You did very well yourself.

Oh, wait. Just a moment.

I bought this a while ago and wasn't able to give it to you.

Here.

Throw it away if you don't like it.

Put it on for me.

Go on home.

Thank you.

I...

Hey...

Thanks for the gift.

It's not exactly a gift.

How should I put it?

It's kind of like a Band-aid.

But don't think too much of it.

I kept noticing your scar, so I thought I'd give it to you.

Thank you so much for the Band-aid.

Right.

Gosh.

Why is he running?

He must be really embarrassed.

Maybe it's because I confessed everything like a loser.

But I feel so much better now.

Not me.

I never got to confess my biggest secret...

and become a sad loser.

What's that?

I never got to confess my feelings...

to the person I like.

So let me give you a word of advice.

Just confess how you feel if you don't want to be a loser.

I've become a good friend now, but that's not the case for you.

It's not too late.

Were you working out?

What's gotten into you? You rarely work out.

I love to exercise.

If I think about it, you really don't know much about me.

I heard Woo Joo started doing stage therapy again.

Good choice.

I didn't exactly do it for her.

I was the one who needed her help.

She's really good at making patients talk about their feelings.

You don't need to draw a line.

You guys would've ended up meeting each other again...

even if it weren't for stage therapy.

It just happened a lot faster than expected.

I think Woo Joo is...

experiencing transference with me.

(When a patient redirects their feelings for someone important)

It seems to have a very positive effect on her.

She must've relied on you a lot.

Do you think I should keep a distance?

Just treat her like you normally do.

Or you can start treating her right away.

Then she'll find out that her feelings aren't real.

Can you help me out a little?

I've encountered tons of borderline patients,

but why do you think I chose to introduce you to Woo Joo?

She's different from Se Yeon.

Don't avoid her or draw a line. Face her, for your own sake.

Wow, Young Won. You truly are my doctor.

I don't want to be your doctor.

A good friend is a good psychiatrist.

You listen and take my side.

I don't want to be a friend.

Then what?

Never mind.

It's just transference.

It's not real affection. It's transference.

I dreamt of the fire again.

Can you swap night duty with me?

- I can't. - Please, just once.

We swapped twice already.

Dr. Lee didn't come with you?

I doubt he has time to eat today. He's really busy.

- He can't even eat? - He can't.

- Enjoy your meal. - Thanks. I will.

- You too. - Thank you.

Will you stop it?

Dr. Noh, you like fried eggs, right?

Yes. How did you know that?

- Here. - Thank you.

Ji Sun, what should I stop doing?

I was talking to Woo Joo. You can eat.

Your doctors are really clueless.

Get up.

Are you that pleased?

Do you know what this bracelet is called?

My gosh. You named it already?

"Band-aid."

Darn you.

Get in there.

This is Assemblyman Ko Sang Moo. Say hello.

Hello. I'm Lee Si Joon.

Hello.

I'm Ko Sang Moo.

You must've seen many people like me,

so you're not surprised, are you?

When did the symptoms begin?

Last night.

It's the first time since his first outbreak when he was nine.

There had been signs of a few possible outbreaks.

When I was a lawyer before I joined the National Assembly.

Those signs disappeared shortly.

I believe you're stressed out over the upcoming hearing.

Can I be healed before the hearing?

- Not completely. - Dr. Lee.

I can reduce the symptoms with medication.

To see that this happened before the hearing,

I'm guessing the deities want me to realize my place.

Why would you say that?

You fought for laborers' rights your whole life.

You can't give up over something like this.

We will do our best...

and ensure you can attend the hearing.

Can you explain the situation right before the tics began?

Let's see...

You all did very well.

Thanks to you, the bill was passed.

Now let's work even harder on the upcoming project and bill.

- Yes, sir. - You all did so well.

Sir. Are you all right?

Mr. Ko Sang Moo.

He has a chronic motor tic disorder.

The first outbreak was when he was nine.

It occurred a few times in adulthood,

but the symptoms didn't last.

They stopped soon enough.

By Ko Sang Moo, do you mean...

Yes. The candidate for the Minister of Employment and Labor.

His hearing is coming up.

Then we must cure him before then.

That's not far off.

How should we treat him?

Of all neurotransmitters, tics are...

strongly connected to the dopamine system.

We should treat him with appropriate medication...

and carry out habit reversal training.

Although it's not common practice,

we could also carry out biofeedback therapy.

Prior to the hearing,

he must've been under great pressure.

We should quickly identify the cause with psychotherapy.

There's not much time.

I think we should do everything simultaneously.

I agree.

Woo Jung and Ji Hee,

focus on the patient's cranial nerve.

Noo Ri and Se Chan.

Carry out research for his psychotherapy.

Yes, doctor.

I can't work with Se Chan.

Do you enjoy scanning me?

What?

You've been eyeballing me up and down.

Did you think I wouldn't notice?

You're mistaken.

It's disgusting.

Noo Ri.

What is wrong with her?

- Dr. In, check on her. - Sure thing.

What were you doing? Why did you take my photos?

I didn't.

Don't lie. I saw you.

Stop it. I didn't take photos of you.

Give me a break.

What is it, Noo Ri? What's the matter?

He took photos of me with his phone.

I saw you do it.

I didn't take any photos.

Take a look. I didn't photograph anything.

You must've hidden them!

You hid the photos so others can't find them!

What are you talking about?

I think I'm losing my mind.

I think the whole world saw my photo.

I think everyone's looking at me.

I keep looking for photos of me online in case they're there.

I keep regretting...

taking the subway and ending up getting my photo taken.

I should've splurged and taken a taxi.

Noo Ri, it wasn't your fault that your photo was taken.

It was just something like an accident.

I want revenge.

I want to hurt the man who took my photo.

He's paying the price.

He got criminal punishment for running around the park naked,

and he can't practice medicine anymore.

How about you take a few days off work?

I won't snap my neck doing this, will I?

My gosh. You don't have to worry.

It's your muscles that are twitching.

First of all, we'll begin by naming your tic.

We'll name it?

To become attached to it.

That's interesting.

What will you name it?

I think it's best we go with a term you're familiar with.

How about we call your tic "My fellow citizens"?