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- You're here for a
consultation, I see.

- They recommended
Dr. Macchiarini.

He's the best in the world.

- These are the brave
patients who are stepping up

in the name of science.

And he is the daring
doctor who is determined

to give them that chance.

- We're shackled by
compassionate use.

- Well, that is quite an
ask to have Karolinska

hand you over to Russia.

- I was hoping to have
Dr. Lasbrey set up

and run a lab there.

How could he say those
things when I feel like this?

- I could be fired
for coming to you,

breaching an ethical wall,
crossing enemy lines.

- My trials failed.

They were doomed to fail.

- Because they never did any
trials in the first place.

- The patients are the trials.

He's experimenting on people.

- Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

- What we're trying to do is a
very risky surgical procedure.

- Why I come to
Dr. Macchiarini.

He is the best in the world.

- There's my lovely
young patient.

So good to finally meet
you in person, Yesim.

Welcome to Karolinska.

This is Dr. Lasbrey.
- Hello.

- Dr. Gamelli,
thank you very much.

It really pains me to
see someone as young

and beautiful as you
are suffering like this.

But we're also very happy that
you're here with us today.

- Absolutely.

- And we're also very lucky
that the talented Dr. Lasbrey

is with us for one
last procedure.

- Where are you
going, Dr. Lasbrey?

- I'm headed to Russia to
set up another facility

for Dr. Macchiarini.

- My baba would ask if
you've packed a jacket.

- I packed two.

- So based on the notes
from your doctors in Turkey,

this all started for you
after a surgery you had

to address excessive sweating.

Is that correct?

- And from what we understand,
there was a tiny piece

of metal stuck in the machine.

When the oxygen was turned
on, the force shot it out

through your cannula
tubing into your throat,

and this caused severe
damage to your trachea,

which is where the
trach is placed now,

and also your lung.

A freak accident.

- And your doctors tried
a corrective graft.

That didn't work, right?

- It also hurts when I cough.

- We're so sorry,
really, for all of this.

As we discussed on the phone,
the biosynthetic tracheas

are still to be approved
for elective surgery.

So we will have to determine
if your case warrants approval

for compassionate use.

To be honest, I would have
preferred 3D digital scans

because with these,
it's very difficult

to see the extent of the damage.

To assess candidacy, we need
to see it with our own eyes.

- What exactly does that mean?

- Well, after a little
bit of anesthesia,

we will make a tiny
incision in your abdomen,

run a camera inside,
and take a look.

That way, we can be sure
that a biosynthetic trachea

is a viable option for you.

- That is surgery?

Maybe I should
wait for my father.

- Well, it is a very
simple procedure.

You should be back in your
hotel by dinnertime tomorrow.

- That way, we can
assess the site,

and when your father gets here,

then we can all decide
on next steps together.

Eh?

- I'm telling you, the
guy doesn't like me.

- Bjorn is Swedish, which means
he's a little complicated.

- So are you saying that
he was "bjorn" that way?

It's just every time I talk
to him, I get so "bjored."

- If he didn't like
you, this might be why.

- Look at you.

You were "bjorn" to run.

- I like this on you.

- Good, because I am keeping it.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yep.

- Sotnos?

It's Svensson.

He wants to meet me.

It's about Macchiarini.

- But my friends will
be here any minute.

- I know. I'm sorry.

I'll come back as soon as I can.

- Should I be worried
about this Dr. Macaroni?

It's all you talk about.
- Absolutely not.

That dude's got
ridiculously hairy arms.

Bjorn, on the other hand, is...
- Mm.

You're not funny.

You think you're
funny, but you're not.

Nate.

Hurry back.

- The patients are the trials.

He's experimenting on people.

- I thought... but this...

Oh, his claims of the tracheas
regenerating blood supply,

epithelium in animals,
blah, blah, blah,

it was all made up.

- Jesus Christ.

Christopher Lyles.

- I'm sorry.

I can't imagine what
he went through.

- I can.

Your rats.

They all had different
causes of death...

suffocation, heart
attack, shock.

But they had one thing in
common: they all suffered.

Chris Lyles suffered.

We have to show this
to Hedley, all of this.

- Yeah, I agree. We
must inform Hedley.

But we cannot use Dufort's data.

- What are you talking about?

We need as much damaging
information as possible...

- I crossed serious
lines by going to her,

breached patient
confidentiality.

I could get fired or worse.

- We need this.
- No, we don't.

My trials are enough.

- Fine.

Shut up.
- I didn't say anything.

- Come in.

- Her pain and persistent cough
are coming from somewhere.

- Could be unseen
damage to the membrane

along her tracheal cartilage.

- Dr. Macchiarini?
- I see it.

What is she on?

- Standard cocktail.

BP's stable.

She's got no allergies listed.

- It's not the medication.

Check the vent quickly.

- It's not the vent.

- Then it must be an
air leak in her trachea.

- But it just...

There's a bleed
in her right lung.

I need to open up her chest.

- But we're not prepared.

- Just do it!

- Stat thoracotomy OR three.

Thoracotomy OR three.

- Blood's pooling
in the right lung.

Blood pressure, O2's dropping.

Oh, my God. There's
infected tissue.

We can't suture.

What do we do?

- My report supports our
concerns, Dr. Hedley.

- Well, it says here these rats
died of various complications:

heart failure,
stroke, infection.

- And the one thing in common?

The trachea.

- The results are
not definitive,

but we would argue they
may be enough to justify

running additional trials
before continued use

on our patients.

- These are
experimental treatments,

and they're used to
care for patients

with no other options.

I see a great deal of
evidence of positive results,

certainly nothing that could
be outweighed by one rat trial

that you yourself
defined as inconclusive.

Do you have any further data?

- Actually...

- No, Dr. Hedley,
not at this time.

- Isn't this enough?
This guy's a hack.

I've had a bad feeling about
him since he set foot...

- Dr. Hedley, we're urging
you to review the data,

come to your own
conclusion.

- Sorry.

Hedley.

Right.

Yep, yep.

Okay.

Thank you, gentlemen.

We will review your
concerns internally.

- What the hell was that?

You didn't give me a chance
to get my point across.

- Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't
realize you had one.

- He needs all the information.
- At the expense of my career?

And he doesn't
need your opinion.

What do you expect to achieve
by making personal attacks?

- Well, can you blame me?
Hedley's full of shit.

"We'll review your
concerns internally."

His only priorities are
making money for Karolinska

and keeping money
for Karolinska.

- Well, we brought our
suspicions to his attention.

- So?
- So that's all we can do.

- That's not all we can do.
- That's all I can do then.

- You were the one who went

after Dufort in the first place.

You're the one who went digging.

What was the point if
you're not gonna use

everything you found?

- We live in two very
different worlds, Nate.

I have to take
care of my family.

- Fine.

You stick to your world.

I'll deal with
Macchiarini in mine.

- Ana?

Are you okay?
- Hey, what's wrong?

- He just took it out.

- Who took what out?

- Paolo. Her lung, he just...

- Lung?

Wait.

Yesim Cetir?

But she's...

She's only in for a consult.

- It was supposed to be
a simple exploratory...

- Hey!

What the hell did you do?
- Excuse me?

- Dr. Gamelli...

- Yesim Cetir, in for a consult.

- Yes, that's right.

- Yeah, how does that end
in a fucking pneumonectomy?

- I saved her life.
- Are you out of your mind?

What was it, a bleed, infection?

You could have
cauterized, controlled it.

- Dr. Gamelli...

- Run her through
antibiotics, steroids.

- Calm down.

- Not just take her fucking
lung out, God damn it!

- Take it easy.

- I guess that makes
her a perfect candidate

for one of your
tracheas now, huh?

- Dr. Gamelli.

- Do you have any idea what

those fucking
slinkies do to people?

- I'm sure
Dr. Macchiarini did what

was right for the patient.

- Oh, I bet you are.

- Careful, Nate.

- Dr. Gamelli, I apologize

if things seem confusing to you.

- Don't give me that bullshit.

- Unfortunately,
me and my team deal

with very extreme cases.

- Yes, just the
ones extreme enough

that nobody will notice
when you kill them,

you reckless son of a bitch!

- That is enough!

Dr. Gamelli, perhaps
you should think

about taking some time off.

- Are you kidding? Me?

Yes, you.

- And I hope you show
enough self-control

to leave the
hospital unescorted.

- You got anything else to add?

- Otherwise, you would
have been at great risk,

a risk that you
would bleed to death.

- I'm sorry, Dr. Macchiarini.

Can you say again, please?

- This must be a shock for
you to wake up like this,

but unfortunately, we
discovered several issues

when we went in, existing damage

that we could not
have anticipated.

And we had to remove
your right lung.

This problem was always there.

Actually, we were very
lucky that you went critical

on the table instead of at home,

because without immediate
care, you would have...

you would have certainly died.

I spoke to your father,
and he's on his way.

And regarding your
biosynthetic trachea,

the procedure is
already approved

under compassionate use.

I know this is frightening,

but this was what
we were hoping for.

- All right.

Thank you, Dr. Macchiarini.

- I can't believe you've
never played this before.

I used to play it all the
time with my little sister.

- Shh, doctor!

You're going to make me...

Oh, damn it!

Why is this game so
stressful? I don't like it.

Do you
want to play again?

- Yeah.

- Oh, okay. Only
if you're sure.

- Sorry. I'm distracted.

I just... I can't...

I can't stop thinking
about what Macchiarini

did to that poor girl.

- You said the body
is resourceful,

that you can lose a lung,
organs, and still be okay.

- Yeah, you can.

She's young. She's strong.

I just... I know
there was another way.

- It's your turn.

- Sorry.

I'm sorry.

- No, no, it's nothing
to apologize for.

Worrying about your patients is
what makes you a good doctor.

But Macchiarini, work,

it's all you talk about.

You only have one day left on
this little forced vacation.

Maybe you should enjoy it.

- I can't get my mind
off the hospital.

- Hmm.

Can't imagine why.

Ah!

Or maybe you could
call your wingman.

He was waiting for you
at the pub the other day

all by himself.

It was pitiful.

I almost felt bad enough
to sleep with him too.

Have you spoken to him at all?

- I have nothing to say to him.

- Welcome back.

- I assume Macchiarini's
halfway around the world

now that his work here is done.

You're ambitious, Ana.

I've always liked
that about you.

- I believe in our work.

You weren't there,
Nate. You don't know.

The biosynthetic trachea
was the best option for her.

- Good luck in Russia.

- Oh, be careful.
Don't pop a stitch.

- Hello, Dr. Gamelli.

This is my baba.

- Hi, Baba.

- It's Hayrullah, actually.

- Oh, nice.

You know what they say
about being an artist?

It's the closest
thing to immortality.

- I'm half the
artist my father is.

I'm going to teach
young students

about those immortals.

- So, Yesim, your
tracheostomy has been removed,

and your damaged trachea
has been replaced

with one of Dr. Macchiarini's
biosynthetic tracheas.

I will keep him informed of our
progress, but moving forward,

I'll be on the front lines
to take good care of you.

And I will take
good care of you.

- It's something I
do with my siblings.

When we make a promise, we
put our thumbs together.

It makes a heart.

It seals the contract forever.

- A promise, huh?

- A promise is a promise,

unless someone's
getting surgery.

- How is she?

- How the hell do
you think she is?

- I hope you understand.

I want to change things,
to do the right thing,

but the right way.

- It doesn't make much fucking
difference now, does it?

- We found her cyanotic and
unresponsive two minutes ago.

- Her vitals were
stable all day.

Last PTT, pulmonary
scan and function tests?

- PTT normal, pulmonary scan

negative for clots
of the left lung.

- Chest echo and cardiac labs?
- Echo and labs normal.

No signs of heart failure.

- We're pumping
her full of oxygen,

and her O2 stats are still low.

Her airway is blocked.
She can't be intubated.

I need ECMO support and X-ray!

Let's go!

All right, we've got five
minutes until brain death.

We're already 2 1/2 minutes in.

- Somebody contact
Dr. Macchiarini.

- Stop compressions.

Where's X-ray?
- En route, doctor.

- X-ray, clear.

- All right. We're
all set, five minutes.

Start the machine.

Mucus plugs are forming in your
airway, causing a blockage.

It's a side effect from
the synthetic trachea.

We'll need to suction
every few hours

to make sure that
it stays clear.

- Suction?
- Yes.

We place a catheter
tube through your nose

into your throat.

That's attached to
a vacuum in the wall

that'll draw out
anything that your body

can't expel on its own.

- Will it hurt?

- We'll make sure she's as
comfortable as possible.

- Dr. Macchiarini knows this?

- Yes.

I send him reports on
anything that happens here.

Yesim, your body has
been through a lot.

It is possible that we could
see some problems arise.

But whatever comes,
we'll handle it.

Okay?

Oh, hey.

Why classic rock?

Why not something more
modern like Bruno Mars?

- In the '60s, '70s, young
people protested against wars.

They questioned
their government,

fought for basic rights.

The music reflects
the same things

we are going through
now in Turkey.

I guess, when I hear
those old songs,

I don't feel so alone.

- Fair enough. Okay.

Let me know what you think.

- You all right?

- If this is something I have
to do to get out of here,

I'll be okay.

- Her spleen has to be removed
because of a blocked artery,

but the good news is,
she can live without it.

- Why is this happening?
Is it the trachea?

- Her body's been through a lot.

The mucus plugs... when
you struggle for oxygen,

well, that kind
of trauma can lead

to any number of complications.

So what'd you think?

It's good shit, huh?

Do not light anything on fire.

- I promise you nothing.

- Fuck.

Her gallbladder is
almost completely black

from gallstones.

It's Whack-a-Mole.

You solve one problem,
something else pops up.

It's all because of
that synthetic trach.

Those mucus plugs are
choking her to death.

She's not getting enough oxygen.

It's putting too much
stress on her body.

Her organs are shutting
down, and it's getting worse

with each surgery.

- We can remove the trachea.

- And replace it with what?

Even if we had the donors,
the area... it's too damaged.

We just need to get a handle
on these complications,

stabilize her.

She's young, strong. She
can make it through this.

- Good morning, Dr. Gamelli.

- Fuck off.

- These are the brave
patients who are stepping up

in the name of science.

And he is the daring
doctor who is determined

to give them that chance.

- Even in the face of failure,
we should keep hope alive.

- Hold on, listen.

- She's losing her
hair, her vision.

Half of her internal
organs are gone.

It's all because of
that fucking trachea.

Where is Macchiarini?
In the U.S., Russia?

We send these
updates... nothing.

This shit is on him.

Why are you not holding
him accountable?

- Boston.

- What?

- Boston.

That's where I'll go next.

America.

- Boston's great.

- The band Boston is
playing there soon.

I looked it up.

Heaven on Earth tour.

- Boston in Boston.
- Boston in Boston.

- I made her a promise.
- You promised her this?

- That I would take care of her.

- How? How can you
take care of her?

How can you do anything for
her when you are too exhausted

to take care of yourself?

- I figured CDs
are out of style,

so I got you an iPod.

I'm sorry it's not wrapped.

I put some albums on it.

"After the Gold Rush,"
"Darkness on the Edge of Town."

Your dad said it was cool, so...

- Thank you.

- 200 joules, clear!

Clear. Clear.

Clear.

Clear!

- What happened?

- Your heart stopped,
but we brought you back.

You're okay now.

- Why?

- Abnormal impulses can
override the system.

- No.

Why did you bring me back?

There's a fistula
in her esophagus.

- What about a
two-layer closure?

- I've gone through all
the routine options.

They won't take hold
on Macchiarini's

biosynthetic trachea.

- Well, if we remove it,

she won't be able
to eat ever again.

- Where is she?

- She's okay. She just left.

She's getting transferred.

- Hey!

What the fuck is going on?

Who authorized her move?
Who the hell are you?

- Dr. Hedley signed
a transfer order.

She's going to private wing.

- They wanna hide me.

They want to hide me.

- What do you want?

- Just checking out
the real estate.

Hm.

I'm a medical scientist, so
I'm not intrinsically good

at this bedside manner.

But being able to
express feelings,

it's essential.

Axel taught me that.

So I just came by
to see how you are.

- One of the first things
they teach you in med school

is never promise anything
to your patients.

- The gods are a fickle bunch.

- I promised I would take
care of her, and I failed.

- She's alive, Nate,
against all odds,

and we both know, if
she was anywhere else,

being treated by anyone else...

- I don't just want her alive.

I want her to live.

This all started
with that trachea.

She should have never been
opened up in the first place,

but now...

I need to get her
away from here.

I need to get her away from me.

I found a surgeon in the States
who might be able to help,

because... I can't.

by Strider,

maybe a life-saving tactic.

Edwin felt he was fouled,
but Germany moving hard,

and they've been
caught on the counter.

Dahl's burned. Gone.

Gonna get it down the field.

- We are here today to
review the complications

of your patient, Yesim Cetir,

before she's transferred
to the United States.

- Yesim Cetir
suffered immensely.

And we offered her
another chance at life

with a biosynthetic trachea.

- Dr. Macchiarini
is here today.

I want to look nice.

- Then she was left in
the hands of others.

I read Yesim's updated
chart and sat in horror

of what these doctors
put my patient through.

You removed her esophagus,

condemning her to
what kind of life?

And then you summon me here.

The issues that
arose afterwards...

blood clots, organ
failure, and infections...

are completely unrelated
to my procedure.

As I expanded our work
in Russia and America,

I trusted Karolinska to
care for the patients

that we have helped together.

I will never again
leave any of my patients

in the care of another, ever.

- I didn't know
he was back here.

- Back?

He never left.

- Dr. Macchiarini's not coming.

- No, he's not.

But I spoke with your
new team in the U.S.,

and they're gonna take it out.

The trachea, they're
gonna take it out.

- Look at you.

You stand there, thinking
you're my savior.

- What?

No, I...

- What did you save?

What of me is left?

- I tried.

Yesim.

- I hate you.

I can't stand to look at you.

I hate you.

Do you hear me?

I hate you.

I hate everything about you.

You're nothing to me.

You're just a pair
of blue scrubs.

I can't even see anymore.

- I'm sorry.

Get the hell out.

Get out.

Toz ol.

Toz ol.

Toz ol.

Toz ol.