Doctor X 3 (Dokuta X Gekai・ Daimon Michiko / ドクターX　～外科医・大門未知子～)

Eric Paroissien Translation

'O sole mio': The fresh air is a celebration…

what a beautiful sunny day.

Kanbara Medical Staffing Agency.

Ben Casey (Cat Actor Cross-dressing)

"La la la ".

I'm going.

Fancy-dress ball?

Tomorrow is the best day of my life.

The best day?

Look at this

Who is it? Most famous opera singer.

Albelt Sabarotti.

Don't know. -Oh come on.

The concert is tomorrow at the Budokan.

You dressed up already?

I'd be ready any time, I'm a big fan.

I'm going. -Come on the chitchat is not over.

It's interesting.

"Japan is exporting its latest medical technology.

What is the future of medicine in Japan?"

"I would like the viewers to think about it."

Today with us, from the National Advanced Medical Center.

Pr. Tendo Yoshihito is honoring us.

"I'm Pr. Tendo".

"We work with the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare.

We're here. ".

Aye aye!

For exportation we also work with the Ministry of Economy…

the Ministry of Education and of Foreign Affairs.

But we have our own strategy…

despite our dependence on these multiple authorities.

The growth strategy.

However each of these ministries burdens our policy…

I think we need to reorganize this system…

with a dedicated Medical Industry Organization.

This is it.

President Tendo is going to raise a storm.

This is beyond the scope of doctors.

… What?

A public viewing?

What is it?

You're blocking the view!

"Zodiac, Capricorn: trouble today… "

No way!

Not good today! Professionally…

Daimon, What is this?!

You're scaring me.

Dude.

Pr. Tendo.

I'd say that this power framework leaves little space for the patient?

As the president, could you say that you fulfill your original mission?

What do you mean?

The inner struggle between the East and the West is still unresolved…

does he need to rock the boat?!

"We're shuffling powers while nothing changes."

Found it.

You hire freelancers, pay them huge amounts.

They're handling most operations".

He's targeting the freelancers.

Daimon!

"Can't you use the top surgeons on your regular staff?"

"Another question".

In the first month of your function you've already fired 2 doctors.

"Pr. Tendo, what do you say?"

What's the point.

Nasty journalist.

Those two had already handed their letter of resignation.

I didn't fire them.

I doubt it.

You often talk about innovation or reform…

but the fact is you hate opposition.

You only keep yes-men in organization.

Yesss!

Daimon! Enough!

This is the story of a lone wolf woman doctor.

In 2014 the ivory tower is collapsing.

Medicine, has completely lost sight of its Hippocratic mission.

You say this isn't the case.

Please show me the service you offer to the public.

However, despite this situation. As part of its growth strategy.

Japan is exporting the latest medical care.

The doctors are engaged in a merciless fight for survival.

I don't really grasp your meaning.

I have been diagnosed… with a thyroid cancer.

Among them a freelancer Without affiliation…

a solitary she-wolf doctor appeared.

We launch the commercials? -No, keep it.

"It is a very aggressive cancer.

The first year, the survival rate it 20%.

Many die within six months.

"Even as I speak, the tumor is growing fast".

Every hospital told me surgery can't help anymore.

Can your hospital operate?

Could you heal my cancer?

You have an excellent reputation.

Instead of designing strategies, could you fulfill your healing role.

And prove yourself to the public?

What's that?

"Can you operate?"

A woman who hates the flock and their rules.

Expertise and determination are her only weapons.

I'll operate.

Surgeon Michiko Daimon.

Alias… Doctor-X.

Doctor-X Surgeon Daimon Michiko S03E04.

Opening the pre-operative Conference for this week.

The first case is Yomo Hiroshi, 57.

The diagnosis is anaplastic thyroid cancer, stage '4b'.

20% survival the first year.

Can't be operated.

Well…

as you know.

Yomo-san is a famous journalist.

He has publicly challenged us.

We have to take him on.

I count on you.

Pr. Tendo. -Pr. Tendo.

The thyroid gland is a recognized field of the West team.

This time I recommend the West.

The thyroid is YOUR specialty, not ours.

This time I recommend the East.

Enough.

You can't pick or drop patients at your convenience.

Your constant fight is giving us a bad image.

I have chosen the surgeon in charge.

It won't be a West or East.

I have requested doctors who won't take sides.

Mr. Ikawa, please.

Yes.

Kaji-kun, Daimon is not there.

No, not Damon!?

Good afternoon (in Russian).

repeating-.

How are you?

Hara!? -You know him?

We did our internship together. He's all talk.

Your internship?

Good afternoon.

Thank you for the invitation, Mr. President.

Let me introduce…

From the Russo-Japanese medical center Vladivostok.

Pr. Hara Mamoru.

Not Asahikawa?

He has many successful operations in the Russo-Japanese Center.

A specialist of thyroid cancer.

My name's Hara.

I strive to offer the patient a warm-hearted treatment.

And I don't think I'm overstepping.

If I ask you all to follow my example.

The attitude?! -You really know him?

Really.

Let's see the operative procedure.

The tumor touches the trachea beyond the thyroid.

With lymph node metastasis.

With a removal of the thyroid.

I'm confident I'll save the patient's life.

This surgical procedure is the best.

The assistants are Pr. Dangozaka and Pr. Ebina.

I count on you to support Pr. Hara.

Aye aye! -Aye aye!

Aye aye! -Aye aye!

Hey, you didn't tell me.

Daimon Michiko. I don't need that enemy.

Long time no see Daimon-kun.

Who are you?

What?

This patient is mine.

What? -Pr. Daimon.

We know how good you are.

I can't let you do it.

Why not? -You saw on TV.

A freelancer is bad reputation.

But it's a reality.

Typical Pippi Longstocking! Get out!

But who are you?

Evict her! -Aye aye!

Ouch! I get it!

I haven't felt that in a long time.

I'm back! Bwha ha ha…

Just talking to myself.

Ha ha ha…

Who was he?

Come on.

From somewhere…

Michiko! -Akira-san.

I'm here, what is it?

I'm blinded by tears!

Private suit -Albelt Savarotti.

his voice went off during the concert.

thank you for helping.

Not a word to the press.

Of course. I handle it with utmost discretion.

The hospital too has been warned. -Grazie! Thank you!

Don't worry about the cost. -No, we'll pay.

Pardon?

In return I'd like the maestro to sing…

What's the big secret?

None of your business. -Creepy.

That's your business.