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- Yeah. - Professor.
He's brain dead.
Notify the Brain Death Committee.
Call me, I'll go with you. Bye.
What do you want?
I still can't distinguish the TGA.
Still? I can't believe you!
I'm sorry.
Do you have a brain dead patient?
Yeah.
How old is the patient?
Eight.
The patient had an operation to treat Moyamoya disease,...
...but it wasn't successful.
Eight years old? Where's the patient?
'The Brain Death Committee will convene.'
'A child patient is brain dead...
...after having surgery to treat Moyamoya disease.'
'Yoona can live if she gets a new heart.'
You're so despicable!
How can you run over here as soon you heard my grandson is brain dead?
What do you want to do with my grandson?
Sir, I know you're upset because of what happened to your grandson.
But your grandson's organs can give other people a chance to live.
Get out of here now!
How can you save someone else if you couldn't even save my grandson?
I don't care about the others.
Save my grandson, save my grandson!
Save the apple of my eye!
He's so precious to me…
He's so precious to me…
Thank you.
I can't believe how strong an angry old man can be.
He was yelling so hard, my ears were about to pop.
You had no other choice.
That's why people do whatever it takes to get a heart transplant.
I want to do whatever it takes to save children's lives.
I resent god for taking such young lives.
He should've made me a skilled physician...
...if he wanted me to be a doctor.
Or make me a heartless soul, so I won't become emotional when kids die.
I'll feel better if those kids just begged me to save them like adults.
It breaks my heart whenever I see those kids who don't say anything...
...but look at me.
It kills me. I resent the fact that I'm a doctor.
I can't…
I can't do anything for them…
Nothing�