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Alba?

It's Rick's mother.
She wants to talk to you.

Careful. Don't make any promises.

I always tell the truth.

But that's just me.

Yes, hello?

The department is in quarantine.
Nobody gets in, nobody gets out.

It's up to us to put an end to this
as soon as possible,

and make it end well for the patients.

The most urgent thing
is doing further antibiogram testing.

The lab is working on it.

Good. Then we have to find the hotspot
were it all started.

-Gabriel, Elisa, can you?
-Yes.

Damiano and Carolina,
start the support treatments.

We have to keep the patients
from getting worse. Is that clear?

-Go ahead.
-Can I suggest something?

We're listening, Andrea.

This klebsiella
has a 50 percent death-rate.

So, if we don't deal with it,
we risk losing half the patients.

We need more antibiogram testing
to choose the right antibiotic to use.

Yes, but we know that it is an antibiotic.

So, okay excluding carbapenems and
cephalosporins, they're useless, but...

why not try with another active principle?

-"Try"?
-It might work.

Or it might make things worse.

The support treatments are enough.
We only have to wait one, maybe two da--

No, Fanti is right.

There are at least two more antibiotics
that can work: tigecycline and colistin.

So what, we toss a coin?

We divide the patients
in two groups, A and B.

The first gets tigecycline
and the second, colistin.

Dr. Tedeschi,
these are patients, not lab rats.

Giulia, you know better than anyone
how serious Riccardo and the others are.

We can't wait.

Every minute is crucial.

Proceed.

Come on, go.

-How's the morale?
-Everyone's on the same page.

They all hate me,
and they all want to leave.

-And how's Carolina?
-She'll be fine, as soon as I'm gone.

-I don't think that'll be enough.
-More than that I can't do.

How about you?

How are you doing?

Let's say the bacteria is helping me
to keep my mind off the trial.

-There may be some news about that.
-What are you talking about?

Let's not to talk about it on the phone.
Let me know if you need anything, okay?

Do you have a time machine?

Bye.

Everyone has it out for him.

And he would face the chopping block too,
to protect Carolina.

Frankly, I don't understand why Caruso
is so against Andrea being chief.

There's only one way to find out.

-How's the hunt for the hotspot going?
-We're taking samples from the blinds.

Everyone touches them: doctors, patients.
Maybe they're not always well disinfected.

-Good luck.
-Thank you, Doc. You too.

Okay,
I'll go get the cultures ready, then.

-No, don't worry, I got it.
-Stop doing that.

-Doing what?
-Being nice.

With me, with Doc, everyone.

We're forced to be here,
may as well help each other, no?

No. You weren't forced.

How's it going?

Judging by Riccardo's levels, tigecycline
doesn't seem to be the winning antibiotic.

You gave Gerardo the colistin?

Group A, and group B.

Gerardo, how are you feeling?

Like a flower kept too long in the dark.

-Should I take over, so you can rest?
-I'll rest when he's out of danger.

-I got it, trust me.
-No, I don't.

Pulse ox is dropping.

Ventilator. He needs a CPAP.

Colistin
isn't the right antibiotic either.

We need the antibiogram, like Giulia said.

I don't care
if you have to work all night,

the antibiogram is our only hope!

Let me know. Hurry.

I wanted to tell you,
camping out here is fine for tonight,

but since the oxygen hook-ups are here,
think of an emergency plan,

the lobby, the hallway.... If we're sick,
we have to be hospitalized here, too.

But we're in good health.

-We shouldn't be getting worse.
-That's what we thought about COVID, too.

Teresa?

-You want this in the other room?
-No. The women's area is good.

Over there, the men's.

Women's area, men's area...

We all know that when the lights go out,
Gabriel is going to sneak in Elisa's bed.

-If he tries, I'll kick his ass.
-Oh, come on.

He's quarantining without even
being infected. He deserves a price.

What price? He's stupid.
Especially, if he did it for me.

Too bad.

-I love stories with a happy ending.
-Oh, yeah?

Elisa?

The PCR results.

Fuck.

I was sure that the hotspot
was on the wands for the blinds.

What if it's on the feedback forms?

They're never disinfected,
we all touch them, us and the patients.

They're not so widely used.

And we don't all touch the same form.
What about the food trays?

Every day they're in different patients'
hands, and we often touch them, too.

Yes, but then,
the whole hospital would be infected.

What's something that's only in this ward
and we touch without thinking about it?

It's this. I'm sure. We all take
something from here every day.

Mutations

This is one those places
people forget to sanitize.

I hope so. I can't wait
for this absurd situation to be over.

Eager to say goodbye to me?

No, it's that... I just didn't think
you needed to get locked up in here.

It's over between us,
and I don't want to dwell on it.

Well, sorry to disappoint you,
but I'm not here for you.

I did it because I left during COVID,

and now I have the chance
to make up for it.

But, if it bothers you, you can ask Giulia
to have you work with someone else. Okay?

Okay.

Are you sure you want to sleep here?

I don't think I'll be sleeping much.
He keeps going into respiratory distress.

We can organize some shifts.
I can talk to Teresa, if you want.

I talked to her.
I'll take care of Riccardo.

Alba, you shouldn't overdo it.

-You've been infected, too.
-Yes.

Just like during COVID.

And I couldn't be with my mother
when she was sick.

But this time, I'm not going anywhere.

And things will be different.

I moved here to be less involved
with patients and colleagues,

and now I have to sleep with them.

Paid overtime, you should be happy.

I am very happy.
I'm not the fearless hero that you are.

Can you guys stop being loud?
Lights out, everyone to bed.

Okay, mom.

If all it took was klebsiella
to spend another night with you,

-I would've gotten it earlier.
-The mortality rate is 1 in 2.

Save your breath.

-Nobody's answering. How's that possible?
-No news is good news.

-Huh?
-My grandma used to say it.

And did grandma have three daughters?

One who hates her, one who's autistic,

and another who whitens her teeth
with formaldehyde?

All at home with a man whose job is
doing puzzles with hyperactive children?

Come on, now, relax a little.
Drink with us.

No, I have to write out the shifts,
plus, I don't drink herbal teas at night.

-What herbal tea?
-Go ahead, drink.

I'll take a double, please.

-What are you serving?
-Sorry.

If you all agree, I was thinking
of taking the first night shift.

I'll take that as a "yes".

I'll relieve you in five hours. Don't take
any initiatives without talking to me.

-Is this where the slumber party is?
-Enrico, you got infected, too?

-Nope.
-Why are you here, then?

Scientific reasons.

I want to observe an isolated group
on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

You left the children alone?

The children are 21, 18 and 12 years old,
and they're with their dad.

You're risking your life, leave.

No!

Cheer up! Pessimism weakens us.
How are things going?

Okay, like shit. Literally, because
the bacteria gives diarrhea, I know.

It's Medicine, darlings.

What did that guy say?

Oh, yeah, "You need to get
between the patients and that bitch."

Here we are.

I'm not letting you get away, understand?

I'm not leaving you.

-Thank you for coming.
-Good morning, doctor. What's so urgent?

I wanted to talk to you about
the new sanitization protocols.

Good. Give them to my secretary

-and I'll have a look.
-No.

-No?
-No, it's best to look at them now

and implement them.

You wouldn't want the infection
to spread to the entire hospital?

Fine.

Cecilia is stalling Caruso.

Let's go.

Let's see how big
are your secrets, Caruso.

-Twenty-eight gigs.
-I'll go out there.

Levels are still critical for both,
but they're stable. It's a good sign.

Thanks to you
who monitored them all night.

It'll be pointless if we can't find a way
to stop the bacteria.

Soon we'll have the antibiogram.

You bought us some precious time.
Good job.

Go and get some rest, now.

-No, on the chair.
-No, out of here.

Lie down and close your eyes
for a few hours.

Either you go,
or I'll carry you myself. Come on.

-Let me know if there are any news, okay?
-Of course.

Let's add some more heparin.

-Alba!
-Hey!

Hey. Alba? Alba? Alba? Alba.

-She's burning. Go get Giulia, now!
-Yes.

-I need a hand. Come on!
-Here.

Let's try to get her up.

Okay. Easy, easy, easy... Okay.

-I need to speak with Dr. Caruso.
-No. I'm sorry, he's not here.

I only have to get a form,
he said it's on his desk.

-I'll just get it and leave.
-Don't.

We're... We're sanitizing.

-Sanitizing?
-There's a bacteria going around.

Better be safe.

Right.

Absolutely. Well, then, let me know

-when Caruso gets back.
-Of course.

-Thanks.
-Goodbye.

-How is she?
-Not well.

We gave her supplements and heparin,
but pulse ox and BP are still weak.

And the ultrasound showed
a bad case of pneumonia.

Like Riccardo and the others.

This bacteria is incredibly aggressive.

She was probably in serious conditions,

and hung in there
until Riccardo was stable.

Someone has to say it,
so everyone is aware.

-What?
-That we could be next.

I'll let Tedeschi know.

Here are the measures
for the common areas.

Yes. Listen, doctor,

you gave me a lot of great ideas.
I'll let the board know.

We didn't cover the lobby,
cafeteria and parking lot.

Maybe another time.

-But it could be too late!
-Now, it's too late for me.

Have a good day.

-Caruso is coming.
-One sec.

-There's no more time.
-One second!

-Looking for me?
-No... Uh...

Yes. I was wondering if you were in there.

-Dr. Tedeschi wouldn't let me go.
-Mr. Novi was looking for you.

-He'll be back.
-It seemed like it was urgent.

Maybe you should go see him.

I already wasted enough time.

Reschedule all my morning appointments.
I'm not here for anyone until lunch time.

Very well, doctor.

As you wish.

Have a good morning.

Costanza?

Where is my juice?

-Wake up, Costanza. Let's go.
-It's coming.

Doctor.

We've received the antibiogram.

So, what antibiotics should we use?

It's not the answer I was hoping for.

-Meaning?
-The test results shows that the only

two antibiotics that have any hope against
the bacteria are tigecycline and colistin.

The ones we've used
and have gotten us nowhere.

-Maybe we just have to wait.
-Wait for what? For it to kill us all?

I'm sorry, but the bacteria is partially
sensitive only to these two antibiotics.

The others out there
are totally ineffective.

Okay, sorry for the outburst.

We'll go by the test results, and keep
insisting. There's nothing else we can do.

Maybe there is.

Maybe we can try antibiotics
that are no longer in circulation.

-What's the point?
-This klebsiella is resisting antibiotics.

It mutated by adapting itself,
but maybe while doing that,

it lost the ability
to resist the old antibiotics.

-Like what?
-I don't know...

Cefazolin.
They used it for tuberculosis years ago.

It's pretty aggressive.

It's not used much anymore
because of liver toxicity.

All antibiotics have side effects.
But here, we have 52 infected patients.

With the usual antibiotics, 26 would die.

That's a statistical estimation.

While the liver toxicity is a sure thing.
And that could be lethal, too.

Okay. Let's put it this way,

should we risk 26 deaths
or a few bad liver intoxications?

I don't have your clinical experience.

-I'd need a consultation.
-There's no time.

Giulia, you're the most experienced.
It's your decision.

Go by the test results, let's keep going
with tigecycline and colistin.

Think about those 26 patients.
Tigecycline and colistin won't be enough.

CEFAZOLIN

Done. We gave everyone the cefazolin.

Let me know right away
if there are any reactions.

Of course.

Giulia?

Thank you for following my advice.

I did it because it made sense,
not because it came from you.

Nothing.
No messages or anything suspicious.

There has to be something.

Maybe he deleted it.
Or it's there and we can't recognize it.

I recognize something.

This.

PNS Diagnostics.

So? They're one of the main producers
of medical equipment in the world.

They're not the only ones.

By the amount of emails they exchange
with Caruso, you'd think they were.

What are you thinking?

You know I wanted to change things in
the Internal Medicine department, right?

You wanted to turn it upside down.
And create a new center against pandemics.

Exactly.

But in order to do that,
you need a lot of new equipment,

so I started asking for estimates.

And guess who Caruso always pushed for?

-PNS Diagnostics.
-Exactly.

I could've become their best client.
Orders for millions of euros.

After COVID, money is no object,

if you're trying to prevent
a new pandemic.

I thought I was the champion
of the war against viruses,

instead I was only a golden goose
for Caruso and PNS.

That's why they want Andrea out.
If he becomes chief, there's no more deal.

There he is. His accomplice.

We have to report them
to the police immediately.

Wait, the legal headquarters
are on Via Rubini?

Yes. Why?

I can't believe it.

That's where I used to order
the oxygen tanks.

Good.

We'll talk when I get back.

Bye.

-Are those the PCR results?
-Yes.

-But it's not the coffee machine.
-What is it then?

I don't know. I don't know what to think.

I heard you talk to someone in Ethiopia.
Do they need you there?

"They" do.

I'm sorry. I was being a bitch.

No.

-These are difficult times.
-Yeah.

-But I just don't get it.
-What?

-Why things ended between us.
-Bad timing.

That's what you said.

-Wait a minute.
-What?

Maybe I found the hotspot. Come.

Excuse me. I'm sorry, this book,
where does it come from?

Gerardo lent it to me.
His son brought him a lot of novels.

They help me pass the time.

Nobody sanitizes the books

because nobody thinks
that the patients pass them around.

-Let's run the PCR right away.
-PCR for what?

Rick!

How do you feel?

Like someone who caught...

a multi-resistant bacteria.

-And beat it, too, apparently.
-The cefazolin works.

Alba?

She was infected, too.

She went into respiratory distress.
But she'll be fine, just like you.

Now, we just need to find the hotspot.

-Maybe we did.
-Update me.

It's thanks to Alba if you're still alive.

She didn't let you out of her sight.
If it was up to us...

How are you?

I'm not the most popular student
in the class, but...

-I'm sorry.
-No, it's fine.

You guys will be here
to keep the department going, right?

Ready?

Pulse ox is stable.

How do you fell?

Better.

-The miracles of cefazolin.
-Cefazolin?

-Doc's idea.
-Yes, but Giulia listened to him.

We thought it was nuts.

Can you get me some gauze, please.

-What's happening?
-Nothing. A little blood.

Thanks.

A side effect from the heparin?

Probably.
Also because your platelets are low.

We'll run some tests and see.

Gab!

Gab!

Gab.

Please tell me we found it.

-Yes, yes, yes!
-Yes.

-Sorry.
-No worries. I'm happy too.

Guys.

Alba isn't doing well.

Riccardo...

Riccardo?

Riccardo works too much.

It's not good for him.

Alba, calm down. Riccardo is fine, now.
Don't worry.

My mom, too...

My mom works too much, too.
Then she's irritable, it's not her fault.

Confused state,
bleeding diathesis and jaundice.

What does that have to do with klebsiella?

The cefazolin triggered
an acute liver intoxication!

-Giulia.
-It's my fault for listening to you!

We knew it could happen.
But she did heal from klebsiella.

-Yes, but she can die from intoxication!
-Let's figure it out.

But she's the only patient out of 52
with severe side effects.

Andrea, it's Alba! Alba!

Leave.
I don't want to listen to you anymore.

Verify coagulation and liver function.

Prepare for treatment
with bioartificial liver.

But let's also be ready for a transplant.

Okay. I'll contact the transplant center,
and her dad,

maybe he can check for compatibility.

Do you know how risky
a liver transplant with a live donor is?

We'll let him know.

Why don't we check
our compatibility as well?

Maybe one of us has the right liver
and more chances of survival than her dad.

Good idea.

-Take everyone's blood.
-Okay.

Not bad for someone
who didn't want to be involved.

It's a colleague's fault.

I learned that you fall alone,
but you get up together.

Give me your arm.
And try not to cry when I take your blood.

Giulia?

You feel better,
judging by the sound of your voice.

Alba?

There are some complications.

But we're dealing with them.

-Tell me that one of us is compatible.
-Her dad isn't?

He has inherited metabolic disorders,
we can't remove part of his liver.

The transplant center?

Alba's on the list
but there are others before her.

Unfortunately, no.
None of us is compatible.

Come on.

We'll find a solution, you'll see.
We're all thinking of Alba.

But if she dies,
it'll be for something I gave her.

-A bioartificial liver, really?
-Hi, Alba.

How are you feeling?

By how you're asking me,
I must've had it rough.

Well, let's say that...
your liver is having a hard time.

To clean my blood with that,
it's having more than a hard time.

We're looking for a donor.

You told me I needed to rest.

When you have a patient at heart,
it's hard to rest.

But we shouldn't have to die for this job.

You're right.

We shouldn't.

Did Lorenzo really ask you
to give someone else his tank?

Yes, he did ask.

Your pupils care too much
about their patients.

Don't you think, Doc?

Maybe they do.

But we shouldn't.

Maybe I got it all wrong.

I thought so, too.

And I've also hated you for it.

Then, Riccardo got sick...

and while I was there...

I kept asking myself if...

there was another way
for me to take care of him...

to be a real doctor.

Viruses...

bacteria...

they mutate.

But a doctor doesn't.

A real doctor always stays the same.

That's right.

So?

Nothing yet.

Not from the transplant center
or nearby hospitals.

How much time do we have?

In normal conditions, I'd say days.

But Alba was sick and was under duress.

I don't know.

What are you up to?

It's nice to see you out of bed.

They tell me...

it's thanks to a doctor
who took care of me

while I was unconscious. Do you know her?

Apparently, she's very pretty.

I know that she's someone...

who wasn't around

during COVID.

But this time, she was ready for it.

You'll have more chances.

No.

I won't.

Don't say that.

Please.

I have acute yellow atrophy of the liver.

Klebsiella won't take me...

-No.
-but the antibiotic will.

No.

Your liver will react,
and you'll get better.

They're looking for a transplant.

They'll find it. They'll find it.

-It's late. Yes.
-No. Don't say that. Enough!

I'll go get the others. They'll come and--

I can feel it.

Stay here with me.

-Stay here with me.
-No.

Don't cry.

After all,
this is also why I went into Medicine.

Why?

To be with my mom.

Excuse me.

Riccardo, what are you doing here?

I'm sorry to wake you up.

But Alba would like to see you guys.

Hey.

Why the long faces?

Don't give up, Alba.

Don't let go.

Believe me...

I'd stay here
with you all forever if I could.

Do you want to talk to your dad?

I talked to him a little while ago
on the phone.

We've said our goodbyes.

Thank you, guys, for these years together.

I didn't have any brothers...

but I had you all.

Blue dog.

-Blue dog.
-Blue dog.

Blue dog.

Here's the certificate.
It only needs a signature.

Doc.

Now I know how it felt with Lorenzo.

You two wanted to give
everyone a chance, right?

Me too.

Everyone deserves a chance.

Even those 26 that were estimated to die.
It worked.

Many severe COVID cases healed,
and none of those 26 died of klebsiella.

But...

there was a price to pay.

And I wish I could've paid for it.

But Lorenzo did.

And Alba did.

Could we have done things differently?

Yes.

Would it have been right?

I don't think so.

The death of the few...

is the price for the life of the many.

And as doctors, we have to accept it.

It was me.

I moved Lorenzo's tank.

Maybe I shouldn't have
listened to him. Maybe...

I should've been more careful.

I don't know.
I only know that when I went in...

and he couldn't breathe,
I wish I would've died in his place.

I'm so sorry, Giulia. I am.

I promise that when we're done
with the isolation,

I'll leave
and you won't have to see me anymore.

Do you know what Lorenzo would say?

You're too cute
to let you run off to another hospital.

Stop tormenting yourself.

We need you, Dr. Fanti.

I heard about Alba.

Where's Riccardo?
I want to talk to him.

-In his room, recuperating.
-Thank you.

-Tell everyone that they can leave.
-We're not in quarantine anymore?

You defeated the bacteria, right?

And found the hotspot, correct?

It'll take a few days,
but the patients will recover.

Quarantine isn't necessary anymore.

I guess this is the last one.

-Gab?
-Yes?

Thank you for staying.

It was my pleasure.

Gab?

I tried doing
what I'm doing with these books,

putting everything in a box
and forget you, but,

I can't do it.

Here, in Ethiopia, on Mars,
I don't care where you run off to...

I need you.

Can you do anything about that,
Dr. Kidane?

Let's say that...

it's a very special case.

Complicated, but,

-I know--
-Will you marry me?

You're asking a lot of your doctor,
you know, ma'am?

I know. It's an aggressive therapy
that only a strong doctor can handle.

Are you?

I've had a great teacher.

Can I have your attention, please?
Thank you.

Folks, it'll only take a minute. Please.

Good morning to all. So...

Now that the quarantine is over,
we'll proceed with the arranged measures.

Dr. Fanti is suspended from duty

for his involvement
in Dr. Lazzarini's death.

And the legal office is forced
to start an investigation

on any complicity there may have been
when the chart was falsified.

I'll spare you the trouble.

I took the oxygen from Lorenzo.

And... I knew everything
about the falsification.

This isn't the time. Nor the place.
The judges will decide--

I also knew about the falsification.

-Dr. Giordano, this isn't the time.
-Me too.

Me too.

Me too.

-Me too.
-Me too.

And me too.

This show of solidarity
is not only useless, but also pathetic.

-You will all answer for it.
-You'll have to answer too, Dr. Caruso.

The inspector
has a lot of questions for you.

What questions?

Well, for example, why did you help
PNS Diagnostic cause the cyber blackout.

-What are--?
-Or why you always insisted

on having me put in big orders only

-for PNS Diagnostic.
-You knew.

You knew that PNS through a subsidiary

voluntarily delayed the tanks' deliveries
during COVID.

-To speculate on the price.
-And because of those delays,

the doctors in this department
found themselves

having to share a few tanks
with a lot of patients.

If it hadn't been for you
and your accomplices...

and your kickbacks...

maybe Dr. Lazzarini would still be alive.

If these accusations are founded,

the hospital will consider itself
the injured party, against you.

Good job.

What heroes!

Tell me, heroes...

do you know how much a hospital costs?

A CAT scan?

A gown.

No commodity is more valuable than health.

And people like me...

find you the money to be heroes.
People like me!

You're nothing without us. Nothing.

Next time you need a hospital,

you better hope that the person
in your position was less greedy than you.

Excuse me.

Was this the news
you couldn't tell me on the phone?

It would've been foolish.

As it is investigating the interests
of a multinational company.

I guess you're not
the only nut in the family.

-Cecilia?
-Yes?

I couldn't have done it without her.

I should've seen it.

-I'm sorry.
-You two figured it out before me.

-Always ahead, like in school.
-Yes.

Thank you.

I do.

Yes, I do.

I pronounce you man and wife.

I'd like to make a toast.

I'd like to make a toast to our new chief.

Professor Andrea Fanti!

Come here, Doc. Doc! Come on.

-No, come on. No, no.
-Speech, speech!

Speech, speech!

Come on!

You filled up my glass too many times.

Thank you, Elisa.

Thank you for...

deciding to take on this charity case.

Thank you on my behalf, and of all
the friends and colleagues you see here.

And also of the ones you don't see.

Because I'm sure
they're here with us today.

I have to confess something.
I've never been very studious.

Cecilia and Agnese can confirm,
that in college, you know...

But I've never studied so much
as in the last months.

And I've discovered something.

That viruses come around,

they hit hard and we beat them. Always.

They seem a series of tragedies
that make no sense, you know?

But that's not true, because...

those viruses have mutated our DNA,
every time.

They made us evolve.

Even our brain
learned how to store memories

thanks to one of these mutations.

Viruses make us suffer.

Even atrociously.

But it's never a senseless pain.
They've made us what we are.

And in front of me I see...

I see amazing people.

So...

it doesn't matter
what the future will bring.

Because life is made of mutations.
Death is a mutated life.

And the only sure thing...

is that we don't have to be afraid.

To the future.

-To the future!
-To the future!

-What do we have today?
-Fresh meat.

-Who are they?
-The new residents.

Doc?

You're the chief, now.

Okay.

Good morning.
My name is Professor Andrea Fanti.

But you can call me Doc.

Shall we get started?

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

Subtitles Translated by:
Andrea Coppola