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Oh, be careful, be careful!

The hell are you doing?

RESUSCITATION MOBILE UNIT

Look, look, look, look. Motherfucker!

Wasn't COVID enough?
Now there's an epidemic of morons, too!

-Giacomo, please--
-You, please.

Oh? Oh? Daddy's SUV wasn't enough? Eh?
What an imbecile!

How dare you?

How dare you! To bust the balls

of those who're working!
With these scooters made for fools!

Giacomo, enough. Go back.

Referee, the penalty?
The penalty is for me.

Didn't you see him? He went in
with a straight leg. With the virus...

What are you saying?

The... The lungs.

The lungs, referee! Referee...? Eh?
Referee?

-I think the sugar has dissolved.
-Oh!

Nervous?

Come on. During the pandemic,
you did beautifully.

And you were fresh from school.

-It'll be a walk in the park.
-Let's hope so.

Look at me.

Even if Dad is no longer here...

...we'll survive.

Okay?

Okay.

-Trouble on the upper floors?
-It was unavoidable.

Is Manuel back to school?

Yes.

How are things with him?

The usual.

Look, Mom... If you need anything,
I'll be here.

I'm sure you're quite busy already
with your patients.

And the new head physician.

-Do you think he's the right person?
-It wasn't my choice.

But after what has happened to Giulia,
a decision had to be made.

I'm sorry.

Hi.

Now you've got no more excuses.

-Meaning?
-That we're going back to normal,

and this means only one thing.

Hazing the new interns.

-I'm not that young.
-You're younger than me.

Therefore, very cruel abuses.

-From you?
-This sarcasm shall be punished, lady.

-I'll make a mental note of it.
-All joking aside...

Between one abuse and another...

Can I still count on you?

I mean, for me today is, like,
my first day.

Chill.

It can't be worse than my first day
or Alba's.

We've spent it running away from your Dad
as we were afraid he'd throw us out.

Yes, he was an asshole.

I miss him, too.

I'm only sorry that Alba is missing

this first normal day.

This is life.

Well?
Are you done chitchatting?

I don't know, we have...
a ward to re-open.

Hm. I forgot about another nice thing
of going back to reality.

Gabriel is moving back to Ethiopia.

You know? I'm almost sorry,

because I'll have
to leave you with the gimp.

The gimp is the only one in here
who hasn't been sick for a day.

Guys... Before you...

...insult each other...

We made a promise.

That is, at the end of the pandemic...

...we would have uncorked...

This guy!

Right.

Eh. Maybe one of these nights.

Come on, let's go.
The new head physician is waiting.

What kind of guy do you think he is?

I just think soon
I'll want to chug that bottle.

Please.

Blue dog?

Blue dog.

Blue dog.

Don't drink it all by yourself.
I'll keep my eyes on you.

She gave birth to four puppies.

THE WAR IS OVER

-Do you want one?
-No! No,

I don't want
a friend of yours in my home.

No, otherwise she'll tell you everything.

Even if she's a four-legged friend.

-What are you saying?
-Apologies, we have a meeting here.

Oh, they're pestering me.
I've gotta go. Ciao.

I'd like to know the guy who makes
you laugh this early in the morning.

You did know someone.

Good morning.

Thanks for coming.

I wanted to introduce you
the new head physician. Are we all here?

Alas, not all of us.

It's not easy.

But we have to move forward,
even for those who are gone.

The new head physician will need
the support of every one of us.

Good morning, everyone.

I know you all have doubts about me.

An infectious disease specialist,
a lab technician.

But we are in a new era,
and a new approach is needed.

Many things will change.

Method, organization, security protocols.

And if that's not enough, people too.

We are all under scrutiny, me first.

And no one is indispensable.

Riccardo, there's a new hospitalization.

Dr. Giordano, the new head physician
was introducing herself.

-Good morning.
-Go ahead.

I've got an emergency. Let's go.

Are you coming?

-Will you keep me updated?
-Sure.

Thanks.

Can anybody tell me
what are we waiting for?

Eh? Can you tell me
what are we doing, here?

In this place,
"the efficiency of Lombard hospitals."

Efficiency? Where?

-Please!
-I'm the one saying, "please"!

-Come on, Dad.
-Shush! Shut up!

-Hey...
-Good morning.

I'm Dr. Giordano.
They are Dr. Riccardo Bonvegni--

Where the hell are we?
The Mariuccia kindergarten?

-These guys could hardly play Operation!
-Look...

We're not here to play.

Exactly. That's why
you won't put your hands

on yours truly. Is that clear?

The medic who brought you here
mentioned a confused state.

That's a kid!
I might have delivered him, too.

Come on, now. Let's not waste other time.

He also said you had tachycardia
and high systolic blood pressure.

That's stress.

That's the syndrome of us working people.

You feel me? A guy spends months
in the trenches to fight COVID

and then, what a stroke of luck!

He winds up in front of Barbie Doctor.
And everybody's happy.

We were in the trenches, too!

Bravo. Congratulations.
Come on, let's go. Now.

-Giacomo, what's wrong?
-Dad?

Uh... I can't walk.

What is going on?

Who knows? Stress, maybe?

Confused state, tachycardia,
high blood pressure and freezing.

Vascular cerebropathy.

That's it? Carolina?

An endocrinological problem?

Are you awake?

Come on, think! We're no longer
a COVID-only department! So?

-Maybe talking with the patient some more?
-Don't think about what Doc would do.

We'll have to do without him. Okay?

Was the hospitalization fine?
It sounded urgent. You were in a rush.

We're thinking about the symptoms.

-Age?
-Sixty-one.

Was it a mnemonic or a cognitive
confused state?

Cognitive. He was delirious.

Then he shouldn't be here.
It's Alzheimer's. Call Geriatrics.

Alzheimer's does not explain
the heart symptoms.

It could be something else.

For you is always something else.

Yet you didn't detect
what was about to kill us all.

Someone did die.

At least, be respectful of them.

Call Geriatrics.
They'll take care of this patient.

Giulia?

This is what you asked me.

Thanks.
Lorenzo will be happy.

I'm sorry...

-I'm looking for Dr. Tedeschi.
-Do you have an appointment?

Not exactly.

Then you'll have to wait.
The doctor is busy.

No problem.

Nice earrings.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I'm sorry, the lab
hasn't sent us back anything yet.

My wife has been in there
for the last two weeks.

She's been infected by something rare.

Maybe while you were abroad.

-The girls would like to visit her.
-No, it's too risky.

Could you...

...at least place this by her?

Give it to the nurses.
We'd rather have no contact with her.

Keep me updated.

-Hm-mm.
-Goodbye.

Look... Give it to me.

This sucks! Come on...
It's gotta be just a bit of fatigue.

Sure. But maybe we could mention
about that thing that happened--

Don't you dare!

-Giacomo, I'm saying it for you.
-Are you a doctor?

Now you are a doctor, too?

Lucky you, at home, calm and relaxed--

Oh, sure! Relaxed with you?
I don't think so.

Oh, now this is my fault?
Do you know what I've lived through?

You keep saying that!

Because you don't understand!

-Dad, why do you treat her like that?
-Don't you even start, now, all right?!

When he'll get out, he'll calm down.

He behaves like a crazy person.

I can't take it anymore!

-Yes, but our head physician is Tedeschi!
-And our chief is Giulia.

Giulia told us to keep him
under observation and to do more tests.

I got it, I got it.

Sorry. If we go on like this,
the department is screwed.

So? What do we do?

-Hey, the line is there!
-I'm a doctor.

Here we have only one doctor!

Right.

Okay.

Your head is fine. But you should go
to the optometrist. You need new glasses.

Thanks. How much do I owe you?

Nothing. But send the next person in.

Goodbye.

Hello.

If you help me with that line,
their wait might be shorter.

I have to go back to the ward.

Maybe it's better if you go back, too.

You guys are there.

It's the patients who aren't.

Even if most of us are vaccinated,
people still don't trust hospitals.

I'm better here.

Okay.

Okay.

Too bad.

-While you're here, your ward shuts down.
-It does? How?

What's up?

I heard you've got problems with Cecilia.

The problem is, she's a bitch.

Precisely, yes.

She'll kill us all.
Today we'll have a new guy

who will be his protégé for sure.

All right. I go to the ward and talk
to her. You work this afternoon?

Yes. But right now
I'm going to see Lorenzo.

It's his birthday, today.

-We'll swing by to say hello, then.
-See you there, then. Bye.

Today is Lorenzo's birthday.

Did you find it?

Would you care to do it?

No. You were his family.

Doc?! What are you doing here?

Don't tell me.
You're going back to the ward.

No. I'm just visiting.
Where's Tedeschi?

Pick a number.

When will you stop being a street doctor
and come back here?

When people'll regain confidence
in hospitals.

With a doctor like you,
they'll find it right away.

-No, I'm no longer a doctor.
-Being a doc is enough.

-Cute earrings. Are they new?
-Yes.

-Hi, Dad.
-Everything fine?

Fine. Except for
a somewhat difficult patient.

-Anything new?
-Freezing's gone,

-blood pressure and heart rate still high.
-Freezing and heart problems?

He's been hospitalized
in a confused state.

Tedeschi thinks Alzheimer's.
To me, it's more complicated.

Giulia, it's pointless. Doc doesn't care
about weird cases anymore.

Good afternoon.

Who are you?

Andrew.
I'm in a visit program on the territory.

Oh... Finally we're talking, now.
What do I always tell you?

Out there we're at war,

and this idiot keeps me in here
for some bullshit reason.

Giacomo, cut it out.

It's not my fault if she's an idiot.

-Look--
-Giulia!

Listen, you're here
due to a confused state, right?

-Hm.
-Well, then...

Why don't we show my colleague here...

...that you think straighter than her?

So we can go back to work?

Shoot.

Dog, bread, cat.

Dog, bread, cat.

-What day is today?
-Wednesday. No! Uh...

Thursday. Yes, yes, I-- Thursday.

Count backwards seven numbers,
starting from 100.

One hundred, 93, 86, 78

Seventy-nine.

Seventy-nine. Yes, because after 86
there's 79.

I've basically invented these tests.

Do you recall the words I told you?

Woof, chomp, meow.

Do I pass, Barbie Doctor? Eh?

Hello.
Andrea, what are you doing here?

You did ask to work on the territory.

Free check-ups are fundamental,
for prevention.

I want to keep on doing them, but...

I really care about this department,

and I want to be sure it has a future.

That's why I'm here.

What kind of future do you think?

When you were chief physician,
you gave it your imprint.

And now I will give it mine.

What?

I've never thanked you for Cytology.

Without you, I wouldn't have passed
that exam, no way.

Do you remember
those nights we've spent studying?

Prophase, metaphase...

Anaphase and telophase.

-Me, you and Agnese.
-Right.

I'm sure you'll do a great job.

The only thing, if I may ask you...

Don't overlook some details.

Giacomo's hand trembles.
It's not an Alzheimer's symptom.

-A specialist shall decide.
-Isn't it a bit too soon for specialists?

We don't know too well our patient.

My patient.

And I know him enough to say,
it's not a case for us.

You had to give her my ward?

You do know there are still
other diseases, beside viruses, right?

The virus makes the news,

the news creates alarm,
the alarm attracts investments.

Specialist departments are fine.

But one...

At least one where you look
at the patients in the face,

as human beings, with a history, must
exist. You have to tell the management.

I'm not in a position to give directions.

But you're the medical director.

Yes, of a hospital where hundreds
of patients and dozens of health workers

have died of COVID.

It wasn't your fault. You rang the alarm.

Andrea, there will be an investigation.
They'll turn the hospital upside down.

If it turns out I overlooked anything,
it's my neck.

Some negligence will suffice.

What's with this secret, Doc? Do you want
to attack the Ministry of Health?

That's Plan B.

Riccardo is right.
Tedeschi wants to change the department.

I don't think there's room for us
in her plans.

What's Plan A, then?
Will you poison her?

I can't protect you, guys.

Did you get it?
I want to work out of here.

All right. I will poison her.

Cecilia has a friend.

Should I poison her a little?

And she's a very smart woman.

My idea is to convince her
of the validity of our method.

She'll understand by herself that you are
doctors too good to bet let go.

But?

There must be a reason if we're here.

There will be an investigation
on the months of the emergency.

Okay? Inspectors will come,
they'll check everything.

We've done an exceptional job.
We've got nothing to be afraid of.

Except if they find out one thing.

That Lorenzo has been the patient zero.

We know the story: Lorenzo got infected
from a neighbor he was assisting,

he brought COVID here in the hospital.
Giulia first, then the others.

He had no idea, though.

No. But he kept on working
even when he knew he had a fever.

They could accuse him of negligence
and culpable contagion.

And we knew it. If Cecilia finds that out,
she can use it to eliminate us.

It'd be a disaster. For the department.
For the memory of Lorenzo.

And for his sister.

If they blame Lorenzo,
she'll carry the financial burden of it.

We have just to keep that secret.

As far as he's concerned, there's no proof
Lorenzo has been the patient zero.

Maybe there is one.

I gave him clearance
when he had his fever.

-And it's in his file.
-Which is in the archive.

The inspectors might find it.

Now it's late,
the archive is closed, but...

I'll take care of it tomorrow.

Blue dog.

Blue dog.

Give me a break, come on!

We're giving you one. We've recommended
you to the best specialist.

Listen to me, Grey's Anatomy...

You all have got Alzheimer's. Not me.

We're not sure, but if you have it, the
longer the wait, the worst the damages.

Dad, please, listen to them.

Alzheimer's... At my age?

Look... It could be an early form.

Look, Daisy...
Here, the only "early" thing

is the diploma they gave you.
Why don't you go back to secondary school

to brush up on the multiplication tables,
pyramids, the Greeks, that-- That--

-Giacomo.
-Come.

-Come.
-Giacomo.

Only you. Send them away.

I'm fine. I want to stay with my wife.
Everything's fine!

What's going on?

I peed my pants.

Like a little boy.

I'm calling that doctor,
and you tell him everything, yes?

Everything.

What's happening?

I can't recognize myself.

Tell me about it.

When I've started,
everything was made with glass.

Syringes were not made with plastic,
they were made with glass.

And so were the pans, the urinals,

and we had to clean them very well.

And did I work. Not cleaning urinals, no.
I spent time with the patients.

Then this COVID came along...

Something inside must have happened,
who knows?

I'm always angry.

I've even assaulted a colleague of mine.
That's why I wound up on the ambulances.

They don't want me in the ward anymore.

Do you think it's Alzheimer's, too?

Dog, bread...?

Cat.

It's not Alzheimer's. It's Parkinson's.

It's not just the hand tremor.

There's sialorrhea. And no expressions.
He smiles with his eyes, not his face.

It makes little difference.
He's a case for Geriatrics.

The case's name is Giacomo.

Patients are not lab slides to pigeonhole
here or there.

No need to explain it,
I'm a doctor like you.

Then, be a doctor!

Give the patient 50 mg of Levodopa.

If the symptoms begin to subside,
it is Parkinson's.

Meanwhile... We'll keep him here.

-Yes.
-Thank you.

I was sure you would have understood.

Dr. Tedeschi? To what do I owe the honor?

We've got a problem.

Eh, if we didn't have any, we
wouldn't have called a luminary like you.

I'm talking about Andrea Fanti.

Fanti? But...
Isn't he working out of the hospital?

Effectively, yes, but formally
he's still part of Internal Medicine.

He's a great doctor and a friend, but
the others still listen to him too much.

As long as he's there,
I can't make the changes you want me to.

I see...

Just wait for a couple of days.
Then give an out-out.

Either you or Fanti. And I'll be sure
they'll choose correctly.

All right? Don't you worry.

Thank you.

So... We give it intravenously
to increase its effect.

I mean... If tomorrow...

I'll be walking slowly like today...

Then it's Alzheimer's.

If I walk faster, then...

It's Parkinson's.

Let's say we'll have
one more tool to figure it out.

And where should I take the walk?

Here. Just a few steps.

Then, we'll do this:

I'll walk to the window,

then from there I'll jump, eh?

Giacomo, stop kidding.

What, then? Should we start crying?

These are just tests.
Okay? Nothing is certain, yet.

Do you need anything to sleep?

No, no, for that there's my daughter's
herbal tea, the mallow one.

But it's hot in here, am I right?

Let's lower the temperature in here.

Oh. And then...

As per the menu...
Couldn't we have...

...portions a little more generous?

That, too? And you wonder why your
colleagues don't want you around anymore.

Will you be here tomorrow?

Absolutely.
I'll be between you and the window.

Will you open it?

No! Not, "soon"!
I need them today!

Today!

Gabriel? What's wrong?

The tests of the woman
in I.C.U. are not ready yet.

Ludovica?
I just met her husband.

Oh, wonderful.

So when I'll see him
I can tell him that his wife is dying

because the lab is full of tests
they can't work off.

Gabri? Quick!
Ludovica took a turn for the worse.

What's going on?
Why is my wife getting worse?

Well? Why?

Alas, it takes time to figure out
what virus has infected her.

It's not my fault they never bought
molecular analysis devices here.

Meanwhile what do we tell her husband?

He has to wait.

His wife is dying in front of his eyes.
We should allow him to get close to her.

If he contracts an infection,
he could start an epidemic.

I'm sorry. The priority is to understand
what is killing her, not to be near her.

Maybe you say this because on that bed
there isn't someone you love.

Excuse me.

-Keep me updated, please.
-Yes. Sure.

Gabri?

Gabriel?

Gabriel! Hey.

-Are you all right?
-I'm fine.

If you're mad at Tedeschi,
she's just worried

that it's something contagious,
and she's trying to prevent it.

That's all.

Why are you so upset, huh?

I don't know.

Maybe because I've had it of being here.

-What's going on?
-I'm about to leave anyway.

I'm sorry...
Shouldn't a new doctor come here, today?

That's what Tedeschi said.

So?

Excuse me...?

Yes.

Are you the new doctor
who was supposed to start today?

Dr. Damiano Cesconi. Nice to meet you.

Why didn't you tell us?

I was waiting for you to find some time.

-I'll take you to Dr. Tedeschi.
-No. It's 8:00 PM.

My shift is over.
I'll meet her tomorrow.

Goodbye.

Me, work? Not a chance!

Hasta la vista!

Ricky?

Thanks, for today.
I wanted to thank you...

...because working with you
makes everything easier.

You say that only because you have not
yet suffered my very cruel abuses.

Listen... Can we go grab a pizza?
Would you like that?

Uh-- Can I take a raincheck? Because...

-Okay.
-Yes.

The guys told me
Cecilia did listen to you.

It's a start. If the numbers prove us
right, she'll see our method may work.

Your method.

Ours. Mine and yours. And of the guys
who're learning it from you.

How are you?

I'm alive.

Are you going to the sessions?

We all have lost someone. I don't see
why talking to our psychologist about it.

You've lost more.

My pregnancy had just begun.
It meant nothing to me yet.

Lorenzo...

Lorenzo has left
a huge void in all of us.

Not just in me.

It is true.

The guys will be just fine on their own.

I'll secure Lorenzo's memory
and go to Genoa, as I had decided.

Hi.

Good evening.

What are you doing here?

Didn't you ask me to help you
with the line or what?

Next!

I don't remember if it's better...

...to walk fast or slow.

Don't think about it.
Walks as you can. Eh? Go.

Well? Alzheimer's or Parkinson's?

Levodopa had no effect.
So I'd say he's not primary Parkinson's.

So is it Alzheimer's?

Alas, a mobility problem like this

can be a symptom
of other more aggressive syndromes.

Dad...

Ila, go call Mom.

No, don't tell her anything.

She didn't even have
the strength to come here, today.

You should wait
for a more definitive diagnosis.

Ila, listen to me...

Go to call her.

Soon I'll be flipping out.

I treated her badly,
I don't want it to end like this.

And then...

Stock up on mallow herbal teas.

Mom will need them, too.

The assumptions are all correct,
albeit sadly inauspicious.

What do you suggest?

CT scan of the brain, spinal tap, then...

Once you've found the cause,
you'll look for a cure,

even if for Giacomo there's no hope.

Great, because today
I truly feel your optimist vibes.

Are you already fed up
with the colleague you're dating?

-Who told you that--?
-Aaah...

First new tie in 15 years.

So you care about your appearance.

I smell perfume-- Hence, she's a woman.

You've tidied up your office.
Therefore, she's a colleague.

Who is she? The secretary?

The new pediatrician?

-Why can't you tell me?
-We'll decide together when to tell you.

I can keep a secret.

A prefrontal who keeps a secret... Yes.

At least I make you laugh.

Tell it to your friend.

Hi.

Hey.

Did you get lost?

No. I was trying to understand
how the archive is organized.

Good idea.

What are you doing here?

Reviewing old cases relaxes me.

I meant, here in the hospital.

Shouldn't you be in some clinic
on the street?

I wanted to visit Giacomo.

Are you hiding something from me?

Yes. You caught me red-handed.

But to find out what I'm hiding,
you'll have to search me.

Okay.

All right, I've started this.

But my position now is different,
do you see that?

What an asshole!

Sorry, the...

...temptation of making you blush
was too strong.

Bye.

Bye.

Giulia?

Done.

Make it vanish.

Okay.

The results of Giacomo's tests.
CT scan and spinal tap.

Negative.
No traces of Alzheimer's or anything...

All the symptoms of Parkinson's,
but it's not Parkinson's,

nor another degenerative syndrome.

Okay, it's not primary Parkinson's...

-What if it's iatrogenic Parkinson's?
-So due to side effects of drugs?

-Antiemetics, antipsychotics.
-He's a nurse.

-he would have told us if he took drugs.
-Maybe he doesn't even know it.

I swear,
I thought they were just sedatives.

I had no idea they would harm him.

-Why did you give them to him?
-Because of my mother.

Living with Dad had become a true Hell.

He is aggressive, argumentative.

He has no fuse, now.
Dad wasn't like that before.

The pandemic stress changed him.

I had to do something...

Or Mom would have left him.

For him, it would have been catastrophic.

How did you obtain them?

I work in the administration
of a nursing home.

I have access to the medicines.

Did you put them in his tea, every night?

It worked at first,
but later he got nervous again.

I tried to increase the doses
but that didn't work anymore.

Not on his mood,
but on his nervous system.

tremor, confusion, tachycardia,
and all the other Parkinsonian symptoms.

What now?

Now stop giving him antipsychotics.

The symptoms will disappear.

Listen...

Your father will have a few questions.

I'll talk to him.

-Doc?
-Can we ask you a question?

Yes.

Is her job exposed to infections?

No. She works in the refrigerated
warehouse of a megamarket.

But a few weeks ago she traveled to Egypt.

What kind of a virus can it be?

Refrigerated warehouse?
How is her peripheral circulation?

You did check her hands and feet, right?

Actually, Dr. Tedeschi
told us to avoid any contacts.

-Her pinky toe?
-The warehouse cold clogged an artery,

and the finger got gangrenous.

Like with frozen-to-death climbers.

-That's the cause of the fever and all?
-Yes.

The finger is the septic focus
that triggered infection and fever.

And... Is there a cure?

She needs surgery.
We'll have to amputate the finger.

If you chop her one toe off, she'll live?

That and another robust dose
of antibiotics.

Giacomo had a heart attack!

Antipsychotics do not have
these effects on the heart.

Maybe it's been a shock.

Finding out your daughter is drugging you
to prevent your wife from killing you,

maybe it's a bit hard on the heart.

Especially if you're short-tempered.

And you are...?

Damiano. Damiano Cesconi.

I'm here to fill in for a recent opening.

Did I say something wrong?

Who asked you to snoop around
my cases? Tedeschi?

Tedeschi? No. I just wanted to help.

Do you know what's helping?

-If you mind you own--
-He's right.

Giacomo is short-tempered.

He said it's because the pandemic,
but what if the reason is another?

What?

The same one for which
he's always very hot and very hungry.

Hey.

Sorry to occupy a bed
when I'm supposed to be

at work, on the front line.

It's not your fault.

Yes, it is.

What had I become,

to force my daughter

to covertly give me a sedative?

A terrible pain in the ass.

You say it as a doctor?

No, I say it as
a certified pain in the ass.

During the pandemic,
when I was exhausted...

I was thinking about my wife, my daughter,
and I did it for them.

I wanted to protect them
from the virus and the enemy, but...

The enemy was me.

Yes, that's right.
But let me tell you again:

Probably it's not your fault.

Listen, I know I'm not
a real doctor anymore...

But I'm asking you to trust me.

Can I visit you?

What I've got to lose?

Okay.

Please, lower your neck.

Here it is.

What?

The enemy.

Giacomo? Giacomo?

Rick! Rick!

Emergency in I.C.U.! Rick!

Hey. Giacomo...

Giacomo?

Hey, hey... Stay with me.

Come on!

Giacomo has an adenoma here,
on the thyroid.

It's been secreting hormones in excess
for months. Hence,

tachycardia, sweating,
excessive appetite, weight loss.

And bad moods. Giacomo is not irascible
by nature. The disease changed him.

So I gave him sedatives for nothing.

In that case he wouldn't have had
the Parkinsonian symptoms

that brought him here.

So? Will he wake up from the coma?
Will he be fine?

We will remove the adenoma with surgery.

And we've already started a therapy
of beta-blockers and thyreostatics.

But we may have realized the problem late.
Giacomo's state is still life-threatening.

We'll keep you informed.

Mom? Mommy... Mommy.

Everything will be all right.

The tests are good,
but don't push your luck.

Aye, aye, doctor.

What's wrong? You sound tired.

No. I live on the last floor,
and the elevator's busted.

Would you like to FaceTime? So I can
look at you, like during the pandemic?

Eh... Now I can't. I'm sorry.

Why don't you swing by the hospital,
one day, so we'll really know each other?

Uh-- Maybe I'll call you, all right?

Yes. If you want, I can swing by you.

Bye.

Here we are. What do you say?

Well... Perfect.

Dr. Kidane, I was looking for you.

Look, I know that
you have decided to leave, but...

This is a critical moment.

Tedeschi needs the help
of experienced doctors.

Would you be willing to stay here
a few more months?

All right.

Ah. Good. I was expecting more pushback.

Yes. I want to return to Ethiopia
without leaving any loose ends behind.

Sure Well, thanks, then.
Have a nice day.

Thank you.

I'm sorry about today.

I didn't want to hurt anybody.

Never mind, It was a bad moment.

It happens.

-Next time you know you can count on me.
-Doubtful.

Look. Dr. Tedeschi has hired me,
that's true.

But I did ask her to be sent here.
I'm anybody's spy.

-I meant, doubtful for another time.
-Why?

I'm here only a few days.
I'm moving to Genoa.

Uh. Pity.

Relax. I don't think
we would have made friends.

No, I meant, pity for the ward.

I saw you at work.
You guys are a great team.

We were.

Still here, taking one bed!

I'm holed up, now...

You're smiling with the whole face,
that's good.

The Parkinson symptoms are gone too.

Not bad for a guy who's not a real doctor.

It's been great teamwork.

-What are you gonna do now?
-I go back on the territory. First line.

Listen to me...
If you don't come back here...

You're a total moron!

Maybe we've left
a small piece of adenoma...

You and me...

We were doing the same mistake.

Me, on the ambulances...

...filled with hormones.

You, God only knows where,
filled with ideals.

I don't do this for an ideal, believe me.

Listen, Doc...
That's what they call you, right?

Yup! That's what we call him.

War is over.

Now we have to go back home
to take care...

...of the people we love.

I care for my family...

You care for this ward...

...which is like your family.

Hey, Doc.

Don't blush, now.
Look at how steady my hand is.

Shall we uncork it?

It's not even lunchtime!

So? Guys, war is over!
We deserve this.

Follow me! Let's go toast on the terrace!

No, I'm not in the mood.

Leave me just a sip,
I'll have it later.

Oh, no, forget it.
It's not a good day.

Caruso prevented me from leaving.

I guess I'll have to babysit you
for a few more months.

All the more reason! One more reason to
celebrate! I know you like being with me.

I can't believe it.

Uh...

Even better.
Shall we celebrate, you and I?

Just one second.

Hi, darling.

What's up, darling?

The usual.

I'm at work. You?

I just drove my Mom here,
at my grandparents'...

Now my father has just got here,
we're fine.

Good. Good.

I miss you a lot.

I can't wait to go back to Milan
to stay with you.

Me, too.

All right, I let you work.
Say hello to everyone.

Okay.

Kisses.

Hey...

-Maybe it's better...
-What?

Waiting for Alba.

Yes. And everyone else,
so we'll toast all together...

Exactly, so...

-Shall we go back?
-Yes.

We can't leave.

If you and I leave, too, the whole team
will be disbanded.

There'll be a new team.

Yes, but Cecilia will form it.

Who will take care of patients
like Giacomo or Ludovica?

We listen to our patients.

We reconstruct together their history.
We treat them as unique people, not as...

...battlegrounds for a war on viruses.

Giulia, this ward is our family.

We must defend it.

We can't do anything, anymore.
The head physician is Cecilia.

This is yet to be seen.

We understand your discomfort,
Dr. Tedeschi.

And I think the management agrees
on the need to remove Dr. Fanti.

We'll solve this unfortunate situation
as soon as possible.

-Sorry about this. This is urgent.
-Fanti.

Cecilia, it's a good thing you're here,
so you'll hear it from me.

-What does she have to hear?
-I want my job back.

Ah. But...

We've explained you that
you can't go back being a doctor.

No, I want my job as a head physician.

My contract with this hospital
is still valid, right?

Cecilia, I've nothing against you,
but this is my ward.

Fanti, this request
catches us unprepared, and...

We will have to do some checks.

Yes, please, do all the necessary checks.
Take your time.

When you'll decide, call me.

You know where to find me, don't you?

I apologize once more.
Thanks. Goodbye.

Agnese, wait up.

I'll go back to the ward.

Good. Even if Cecilia
will make your life a living hell.

No, no, I'll go back to the ward
as a head physician.

-What?
-It is my right, I will enforce it.

When there'll be an investigation,
I will be by your side.

Names, events, characters are fictitious.
Any similarity is coincidental.

Subtitles Translated by:
Matteo Molinari