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Mr. Ri?

Doctor! Help!

I think it's this way.

We're closed for the day.

Excuse me!

You can't go in there!

We don't deliver babies here.

Look, I'm an obstetrician.

I'll call an ambulance for you, so...

Treat him.

I promise. I won't hurt you.

I told you.

I'm an obstetrician.

You should go somewhere else.

-I won't call the police.

-You're still a doctor.

Please treat him. He's severely injured.

Please, Doctor.

Isn't this man...

-Be respectful.

-Be respectful.

General!

What's your blood type?

Su-mi.

So, is your blood

going into the Great General's body now?

I hope that...

my blood is good enough

for our Great General.

You must be so honored.

The doctor...

Chief Ri. It's me, Cheol-u.

Gwang-dong Park didn't come to Kaesong,

but our leader did.

We got bombed,

and the Guard Command shot each other.

What is happening, sir?

Park beat us. It's a coup d'tat.

-Where are you now?

-I'm in Ilsan, sir.

Ilsan? You mean in the South?

Yes, sir.

I'm...

with the Great Leader now.

How is he? Is he alive?

He is alive,

but he's in critical condition.

Comrade Eom, listen carefully.

We must bring back his body at least.

Park's coup will succeed

the moment he's convinced

that the leader is dead.

Stay there with him

and guard him at all costs.

I'll send a few guys soon.

Yes, sir.

These tanks belong

to Sariwon 815 Mechanized Corps,

and these are from the 820 Armored Corps

of Pyongyang Defense Command.

The 815 tanks that were defeated

in the battle

retreated back

and have joined Division Four,

and the 820 Armored Corps is remaining

in the southern outskirts of Pyongyang.

They're probably guarding the city.

It's a coup, sir.

We must quickly find out who's behind it

and whether it has succeeded or not.

Yes, sir.

Well, this still needs to be confirmed,

but I received intel that North Korea's

Number One died during the bombing.

-And? And what?

-Calm down.

They may declare war.

Mr. Kwak. I get that we're

in the last days of this administration,

but you can't crash a ministerial meeting

and deliver that kind of news

in such an offhand manner.

Who's your source?

The CIA on the death

and the Chinese State Security

on the war, sir.

I did what I could.

He got shot

in the head, shoulder, and thigh.

He was shot through the shoulder,

so I just patched the hole.

From the thigh...

I took this out.

I think the femoral artery is ruptured,

but all I could do was bandage the wound.

The biggest problem is that there's one

inside the cranial cavity as well.

I can't do it.

Why can't you? You're a doctor.

I'm an obstetrician, not a neurosurgeon.

Unless there's a baby inside this belly...

I just can't do it.

My people are coming.

Please treat him just until they get here.

At my clinic, North Korea's...

Their leader is here.

No, I mean...

Gosh!

What are you doing in the dark?

Oh god.

I'm looking for some food for you guys.

You keep food at a place like this?

Yes, it's up here.

It's hot. Here, try it.

Isn't this yibap?

I'm sorry? "Yibap"?

This is yibap.

Rice, you know.

Oh, I see. Rice.

We're eating white rice.

-Su-mi, what's this black thing?

-I'll try it.

Hey, it's really good. It has meat.

I was going to get the ration ticket

exchanged for food

after work today.

There's no food at home.

My dad and Jeong-min must be starving now.

Hey, Min-gyeong.

Why are you worried about those

in the comfort of their own home?

They should worry about you if anything.

Eat up.

We must eat so that we can keep

the Great General safe.

Okay?

Eat this, too.

Hey, good. Wipe your tears.

Try the black stuff, too.

It's really good.

It is tasty. She made it so easily, too.

-Go stay inside the room.

-Yes, sir.

Let's go.

Where is he?

OPERATING ROOM:

AREUM OBSTETRICS CLINIC

Drop the gun.

Move over.

Hold tight!

Su-mi, look.

The General is bleeding. Su-mi, look!

I think it's my blood.

Su-mi.

Help me lay her down on her back. Now!

Su-mi! No...

-Su-mi.

-You have to focus!

Keep your hand here.

Press down hard, okay?

-Su-mi...

-We have to take her to a big hospital.

She gave him her blood,

and she's bleeding too much now.

-Su-mi, please wake up.

-We don't have time!

No, we can't.

Find a place to treat them in secret.

Please don't let Su-mi die, sir...

Su-mi, wake up. Please, Su-mi...

Please do something.

Hey, Su-hyeon.

I'm sorry to ask you this, but...

This way. Hurry.

-Hey, Suk-jeong.

-This way.

Hey, what is going on?

Shouldn't you take them to the ER?

You know that I'm a plastic surgeon.

I'm an obstetrician.

At least you're a surgeon. Move over.

Go in here. This way. Come this way.

Hey.

What...

What happened?

Please help us. I won't hurt you.

I'm sorry, Su-hyeon. Please help them.

Let's save her life first.

HANDLING AND DOCUMENTATION

OF NARCOTIC DRUGS

What are you doing?

Why aren't you treating her?

Doctor!

Su-mi.

Su-mi, no...

You can't die! Su-mi...

Su-mi...

Mr. Kwak.

We got an update from the scene

at the clinic in Ilsan.

What did they say?

Three bodies were found,

and it looks like all of them

are North Korean agents.

A Chinese van full of plush pandas

was also found at the scene,

and it probably came from Kaesong.

-Dead North Korean agents?

-About 20 minutes before the shootings,

a 911 call was made from the clinic.

What was the call about?

The caller said that

the North Korean president was there.

What? Give me that?

North Korea doesn't have a president.

"Suk-jeong Kwon. She was born in 1980."

Suk-jeong Kwon?

"Areum Obstetrics Clinic"?

NASTY WOMAN:

Se-rim, I guess you were sleeping.

It's Daddy.

Your mom's home, right?

With Auntie Suk-jeong?

She's still at the clinic?

I see. It's nothing.

I'm sorry I woke you up.

All right, sweet dreams.

I'll be at this address.

I want you to call me in an hour.

If my phone is off, or if I don't pick up,

send the police...

No.

Send the special forces.

-You got that?

-Pardon? Why?

Don't forget. In an hour from now.

-Is something going on?

-Call me in an hour.

Mr. Kwak!

I heard that North Korea is...

just on the other side of the river

by the Jayu Motorway,

but I guess it never really hit me.

It's so close.

I'm sorry.

Su-hyeon.

Su-hyeon!

Why do you never pick up your phone? Hey.

Who are you?

-Cheol-u!

-There you are, Su-hyeon. Gosh...

Take their cell phones from them.

I'm really sorry.

I sincerely apologize for...

Don't worry. It's okay.

Go bring something to tie them with.

Sit!

Sit down!

That man over there.

He's your Number One, isn't he?

He probably couldn't go back

because of the coup.

You guys crossed the border

with the Chinese, didn't you?

Who are you?

What a crazy coincidence.

No, "coincidence" isn't the right word.

Shall we call this "fate"?

I'm the senior secretary

for Foreign Affairs and Security.

I work for the Number One here.

I'll help you.

No matter how skilled you are,

there isn't much you can do

with just that little girl there.

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