Once Again (I Have Been There Once / Han Bun Danyeowasseubmida / 한 번 다녀왔습니다)

What's the diagnosis?

I saw him yesterday. Cardiac arrest one minute ago.

7, 8, 9, 10. 1, 2...

Is it myocarditis?

- I'll give him oxygen. - Come on.

Na Hee, I'll go with the boy. Can you take my patients?

Should I come too? Dr. Park can take over for us.

No, I'll be fine. See you later.

Let's go.

Okay, 2 days. You have just 2 days.

Not any longer.

How on earth can I come up with the money?

Do I need to run off again?

What if I do though? Is there a place I can hide?

They'll find me wherever I go.

What do I do?

Gosh, that's refreshing.

Are you folding those or wrinkling those?

Cut it out if you don't want to be bothered.

They're shabby enough to throw out anyway.

Buy yourself some decent ones for a change.

It's not the clothes,

but the one wearing them that counts.

The same goes for everything you have.

They're all shabby and outdated.

Wait, when was this taken?

Is this you?

Of course.

It's the only family photo I have which makes it darn precious.

You were raised in a temple, right?

And you don't remember anything because you were sick.

But you still have a family photo though.

Gosh, your mother was a beautiful lady.

You must've taken after your father.

You darn wench.

Have you ever thought about finding your family?

The technological advances might provide you with a way.

I've tried.

I even hired a private investigator,

but I didn't hear any news.

So I just gave up.

It felt like a futile effort.

There can only be two scenarios, right?

Either I was abandoned or my family is long gone.

Both scenarios are heartbreaking.

Still, your brother was a handsome young man.

Look at his pretty eyes and sharp nose.

If he were alive, he'd still be just as handsome.

Why on earth would you throw this out?

There's only a tiny tear on one of the fingers.

Mending the hole makes it usable again.

Water may still leak in, but you can use it for repotting.

Throwing it away is a waste of money and is bad for the environment.

Gosh, would you stop it? My ears are bleeding.

Go ahead and use it if you want to.

It's not a matter of "if." Of course, I'll keep using it.

Fine, I heard you the first time.

Come in.

- I'm home. - Come on in.

Dad, I bought sweet red bean buns that you like.

What? She's right. Gosh, they look delicious.

Here you go.

You bought this much on the salary you earn?

Aren't these pricey?

That doesn't mean I can't buy your favorite snack.

Also, it may be my last treat for the time being.

I quit my job at the clothing store today.

What?

But you just barely started to work there.

I wanted to follow my dream before it was too late.

Don't worry though.

I won't need a lot of money like Joon Seon.

I'm starting a clothing store online.

I'll start with a few items and build my business.

Why would you quit your steady job...

and choose to open up a clothing store online?

Running a business isn't for everyone, you know.

You're inexperienced which means...

I know that, Dad.

This isn't some random idea that popped into my head.

It's something I know I can do and find joy in.

Please trust my instincts this once.

I'll never go back to being a loafer again. I promise!

Here you go.

You don't do anything halfway, do you?

This is enough to open a corner shop.

Are you sure about treating us like this?

Consider it as my last gift...

because I may be broke for some time.

I have a good feeling about this.

You're good at choosing the right outfits.

He's right. I wish you the best.

Me, too. It's totally up your alley.

Thanks, boys.

Thanks, son.

I'm home.

- Good evening. - You're home.

You're home late today. Were you on a date?

We're throwing a party, so join us.

I'm good. Have fun without me.

Yes, Dr. Song.

Are you home? Is Gyu Jin there?

He just came home and is now washing up.

How's the boy?

In the ambulance,

he had to perform CPR once more.

His BP, vitals, and saturation levels were low.

He was ushered into the ICU hooked up on an ECMO machine.

Really?

I think Gyu Jin is done.

- Should I put him on? - No, it's all right.

He's probably exhausted, so let him rest.

Don't even tell him that I called.

I'll hang up then.

Gyu Jin, you didn't have anything to eat, right?

Should I cook you some ramyeon?

Let's just hit the pillow.

Darn in.

He's blaming himself again. I wish he wouldn't.

If I heated up some porridge, would he eat it for my sake?

Okay.

Hello, I'm Yoon Gyu Jin from Neulpuleun Children's Hospital.

I was hoping for an update on patient Han Jae Min...

who was rushed into the ICU today.

His saturation levels are still low?

I see.

Right, thank you for letting me know.

Please take good care of him. Thank you so much.

When will that doctor be in?

He's on his way. Just a second, ma'am.

- Ms. Park? - Right.

There you are.

The doctors at Sejin diagnosed him with acute myocarditis...

while you said it was enteritis.

If you had made a proper diagnosis, I would've let him rest.

This is, without a doubt, a misdiagnosis.

Ma'am, why don't you calm down and...

Do you seriously expect me to calm down?

- What's going on? - It could've been worse...

if we had been late.

Have you any idea what would've happened?

I will never let this slide.

You've been on TV before, haven't you?

Well, my sister is a reporter.

I'll have her write a story on this and sue you. Just you wait and see!

Ma'am, please let me explain what you may not know.

Acute myocarditis shows no symptoms in the beginning.

It develops at a different speed for everyone...

which is why it's hard for doctors to reach a diagnosis.

Based on Jae Min's symptoms yesterday,

not even I would've come to that conclusion.

So? Are you saying you're not at all responsible?

And you call yourself doctors?

Ma'am, I'm the director here. Why don't we go inside and chat?

Director, my foot. As if I care. Move!

Ma'am, it won't take long, so please come with me.

This way.

Ma'am, I understand how upsetting this situation is.

- However... - But what?

Why won't he doctors here admit fault?

How can you be this shameless after nearing killing my son?

Ms. Park,

I'm sorry to interrupt, but there's something I must ask.

Ask me what?

I read Jae Min's file while preparing his transfer.

It was written down that Dr. Yoon advised you...

to take Jae Min to the ER...

at the hint of a fever or if his condition worsens.

Did he show no symptoms that night?

According to his file, he would've shown...

Well, you're wrong. The doctor said no such thing.

It was written in his file, but you didn't hear that advice?

That's right. I heard no such thing.

Anyway, forget all this.

Just know that I'll be taking action right away!

How can one be that stubborn?

I'll try and sort this out with our legal team, so calm down.

You're too worked up right now.

Na Hee.

I knew you'd be here sulking.

You're blaming yourself, aren't you?

I should've had him admitted in.

It could've been grounds for overtreatment,

but I should've had him watched over overnight.

I knew something wasn't right.

His mother didn't seem like she cared enough.

No one admits a patient overnight for enteritis.

I read the boy's file, and you clearly warned his mother.

You told her to bring the boy in...

if he developed a fever or became lethargic.

I did. I warned her, but...

But...

the mom said she never heard you say it.

- What? - That's what she said.

She was acting like I was crazy.

Gyu Jin, you know how parents can be grateful one minute...

but turn into your greatest enemy the next.

That boy's mom won't let this slide.

Don't take this situation lightly.

Na Hee, I understand what you're saying,