All language subtitles for Transplant.S01E07.WEBRip.x264-ION10

There's a full-time position
in Emergency Pediatrics
opening up.

- I'd have to discuss
that with my wife.

- Could be an exciting
new chapter.

- So we can only be together
when no one's around?

- It's nobody's business.

- Are those our things?

What happened?

(honking)
- Pavel, I don't understand.

I caught up on the rent
last month.

- Just to bounce
this month's cheque.

- Only because...
I took a payday loan.

- And they took more interest
from your account
than you expected?

Those people
are the real criminals.

- And the owners?

- They will take any excuse
to rent to someone
who'll pay more.

I'm sorry, Bashir.
It's out of my hands.

- No, no, what if I offered
them some cash to compensate?

- I can ask, but no promises.

- Thank you.

- You have a place
to sleep tonight?

- This is all a big
misunderstanding.

We're fine.
I don't want you to worry.

- Mr. and Mrs. Rahal
says we can stay with them.

- Why don't you go upstairs
with Daneesha, and I'll put
our things away.

Pavel's letting us use
the store room for tonight.

- You bought this for me.
It's where I read.

- We're not losing it.

I'll fix this. Mm?

Okay, now go.

(suspenseful music)

(light music)

(upbeat music)

- You're supposed to be asleep!

- You're the one working today.

I should be making
breakfast for you.

- No, no. When my wife visits me
with a trip to Toronto,

I get to spoil her.

Those are the rules, baby.

Two nights, no kids,

no bedtimes, no tantrums.

Just me time for Mel.

Mel time.

(laughing)

- Put the tray away?

(upbeat music)

(Man): Hey, Bash.

- Dr. Hamed.
- Hey.

- This is my son, Henry.
- Hello, Henry.

You here to guard the place
with your dad?

- Yeah, just until
his grandma comes.

His mom and I had our schedules
mixed up this morning.

- Dr. Hamed? Curtain one.

- Nice to meet you Henry.

- Freeze!

- Our job is to protect them,

not tell them
where to go, little man.

Apologize to the doctor.

- It's cool.
I feel safer already.

- Come on, I'll show you around.

(indistinct chattering)

- Hi. I'm Dr. Hamed.

I understand you're having
some trouble breathing,
Mr. Watson?

- You're my doctor?
- Mm-hmm.

- How long has this
been going on?

- Couple of days.

Started with a cough.
My GP told me I should
come in here.

Alright, deep breath.

- Where you from, Dr. Hamed?

- Syria.

Any history of asthma
or recurrent chest infection?

- Just a cough, like I said.

I think I should see
someone else.

- We have many specialists,
but we don't call them
when required.

- No, you don't understand.

I want another doctor.

(soft music)

- Theo.

What do I do if a patient
refuses to see me
because of my race?

- Did that happen?

Memorial has a strict policy
against racial discrimination.

So you can report it
to your supervising doctor,

and they'll decide
how to handle it.

- I'm not filing
a formal complaint.

(Arnold): Trauma
in two minutes.

Dr. Hamed, we need you.

- Can you just see the guy?
He needs a chest X-ray.

- Yeah, of course.

- Bohai Shao.
Witnesses at Pearson
said he started seizing,

and fell down
a flight of stairs.

- You picked him up
at the airport?

- Yes, and there
was nobody with him.
(man speaking foreign language)

- Where else does it hurt, sir?
- He doesn't speak English.

ID says Chinese national.

He was on a flight
from Beijing.

(foreign language)

- Board out on three.
One, two, three.

(groaning)
One, two, three.

Airway's patent.

- Potential distal fracture
to the right tibia.

(groaning)

- Equal breath sounds
bilaterally.

(man speaking foreign language)
BP's normal.

- 50 micro grams fentanyl.
- Got it.

(foreign language)

- Hold on, hold on, hold on.

(foreign language)

We're here
to take care of you.

Everything's going
to be fine, sir.

We're just giving you
something for the pain.

It's going to be okay.

(speaking Cantonese)

(foreign language)

- It's not Cantonese.

I don't speak Mandarin,
but it doesn't sound
like that to me either.

Could be a regional dialect,
they can be very different.

- Okay. Call for a translator.

(Bashir): Okay, go ahead.

(Shao continues speaking)

- What is that?

(Bashir): It's a name.

A family member, maybe?
(Shao): Daughter.

Daughter.
- This is your daughter?

- Daughter.

- We have to call this number.

- Daughter. Daughter.

- We'll do our best to find her.
Okay, get him to an X-ray.

- No, wait, wait, look!
Petechiae.

Look.

He was on an overseas flight?
(Arnold): That's what
the paramedics said.

- Okay. Put him in isolation
pending bloods

and make sure he doesn't
have anything infectious.
- Got it.

(foreign language)

(Bashir): It's going
to be okay, sir.

Everything's going to be okay.

(indistinct chattering)

- Yes?
- Nothing. Well...

Usually that rash
is the kind of thing you'd be
the first to notice.

I... Are you okay?

- I'm fine.

- So, the triage nurse
says you've been vomiting
all morning, Selena?

- I wouldn't say
all morning. Um...

Two or three times.

I was out dancing with friends.
It's probably just a hangover.

- Well, most people go
to a Greasy Spoon for that,

not the emergency department.

- Except I'm not most people.

- Yeah, you have CIPA.

- It's a rare genetic disorder.
I don't feel heat or cold or--

- Pain.

- You know about CIPA?

Most doctors are clueless
about it.

- Guess I'm not most doctors

From my understanding, you do
still feel touch, pressure...

- Yeah. And I can
taste my food.

Most people are curious
about that.

- But since you don't sweat,
you can't regulate
your body temperature,

which means it's hard to tell
when a fever means an infection.

I'm guessing is why you're here?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah. I'd must rather
be at a Greasy Spoon.

- Well, I'll get you started
on an IV. Rehydrate you.

(cell phone ringing)
Run some blood work,
basic precautionary stuff.

- Oh, no thanks. Ever since
I moved out last month,

my mom calls me every night
and every morning
for proof of life,

and if I don't answer,
she calls every 15 minutes
until I do. So...

- Sorry. Can you just
open your mouth for me?

- Bit my cheek?

- Yeah.

- Yeah. I always taste it
eventually.

(medical machines beeping)

(foreign language)

- As soon as we get
your labs back, we'll know
if we can let you go.

- Daughter.
- We don't know
if they've found her yet.

- Arnold was right.

Our Chinese translator
says Mr. Shao

speaks a rare dialect
called Wenzhou.

They're trying to find
someone who knows it.

- Why aren't you masked?

- Blood work came back,
and it explains the rash.

- Platelets are low
and blasts are on the smear.

- He has cancer.
- Acute myeloid leukemia.

With AML, he's prone
to infection.

And that may be why he seized.

He's gonna need a CT to check
for abscesses.

He's got a terminal disease,
and we can't tell him.

- Daughter?

(soft piano music)

- You're nauseated again?

How often do you still
need this?

- It comes and goes,
so very normal post-concussion.

- Uh-huh. Says you,
or your neurologist?

- We both know doctors
make the worst patients.

Jonah's in town.

I'm having lunch
with him tomorrow.

- Well...

I wouldn't want you
to be nauseous for lunch
with your son.

I have something to tell you.
- Mm-hmm.

- I left Eric.

- You left your husband?

- A few months ago.
- A few months ago?

And you didn't say anything?

- Well, it wasn't about you.

And...

I need some time
to figure out my life on my own.

(soft music)

So you want us to stop.

- I'm glad you're having lunch
with Jonah.

- This time I was only
$50 short when the cheque
didn't clear.

I was told there wouldn't be
an overdraft fee.

No, no, no,
please don't transfer,
don't transfer!

(cell phone beeps)

(indistinct speaking
over PA system)

- I just spoke to my father
a few days ago.

I had no idea he was even
out of town.

(foreign language)

Daughter.

- This man isn't my father.

You're my doctor?

- You have something called
a tension pneumothorax,
Mr. Watson.

Air escapes the lung,
filling the space outside
of it,

which means it can't expand
when you try to take a breath.

First, we're gonna use
a needle, try to release
the trapped air.

Then, put in a drain
called a pigtail.

- Yeah, the pretty lady
was explaining it to me.

(Mr. Watson breathing heavily)

- I can take this--
- No, no way!

If you're gonna stick a needle
in my chest, I'm gonna
need her to distract me.

- Aren't you a bit too old
to be afraid of needles?

(Mr. Watson chuckles)
- Hey, Doc.

How could this happen?

I'm in construction.
I work on my feet.

I haven't smoked a day
in my life. What is this?

- There's a few possibilities.

But the procedure is fast
and non-invasive.

When I release the air
from around the lung,

hopefully it will re-expand,

and you should feel much...

much better.

(groaning, needle penetrating)

- You said hopefully.
What if it doesn't?

- Well, if the needle aspiration
and pigtail doesn't work,

then you'll need a chest tube.

- You do that?
- No, that's a council
for thoracics.

- You look you know
what you're doing.

You never know what I'll get
if you send me somewhere else.

- You mean who you'll get.

- Can you tell him that the CT
we ordered showed an abscess
on his brain?

- It's a complication
of his leukemia, brought on
by infection.

It's why he seized.
- And we need the abscess,

otherwise it could be fatal.

(speaking foreign language)

(man responds)

(coughing)

- I think that he knows
about the cancer,

but he doesn't have enough
Mandarin for me to explain
the abscess.

- Where are we with
the dialect specialist?

- I've made some calls,
I'm still looking.

I may need the day.

- Daughter?

- Maybe he's...

hoping she'll be
a stem cell donor.

His type of cancer
can sometimes be treated
that way, as a last resort.

(sighing)
- Talk about a complicated way
to meet your real father.

- But understandable,
if you're facing death.

- She doesn't even know him.

- Well, maybe...

Maybe he just wants
to get to know her.

- How is he?

- Frustrated that we can't
understand him. Afraid

- How are you?

- I'm not sure.

I knew I was adopted,

my mom and dad never knew
who my birth parents were.

They're the only family
I've ever known

- Did you ever want to know?

- When I was 16, they offered
to help me find answers.

But I, um...

... didn't want to
have to go through all that

just to meet the people
who gave me up.

How would I find out
if he's really my father?

- If you decide that's what
you want to know,

there is a simple
blood test we can do.

- That's a lot to think about.

Thank you.

- If you were in her place...

would you want to know?

- You know me, I need answers.

- Your sister had to tell me
you were here.
You couldn't have called?

- Maya. I told you
not to say anything.

- She did the right thing.
I need to know.

- Come on, Mom.
I don't want to do this.

- What if you'd fallen,
or got alcohol poisoning?

Is this your doctor?

- Dr. Curtis.

- Selena's gonna need full-body
imaging, so we know why
she's been vomiting.

Ultrasound, CT, ECG, MRI,
and urinalysis.

- I don't want any of it.
- You need it.

- I ordered a formal ultrasound,

along with blood work,
that'll let us know

if there's anything
to be concerned about.

- Okay, are you happy?
I can take care of myself.
You need to back off, Mom.

We were just dancing.
That's all.

(suspenseful music)

- I'll get you some water.

(door opening)

- I will block your number
from my phone if you don't
stop ratting me out.

- I'm sorry, Sel.

I was worried too.

(Mrs. Ruiz): I know
I can be overbearing.

- We have protocols to follow,
even for rare disorders.

- See, that's the thing.

Most CIPA kids are lucky
to make it to 25.

Where you see a rare disorder,

I see Selena at five,
burning the flesh off her hand
on the stove,

or walking on a broken ankle

for a week without
even knowing until
it wouldn't hold her anymore.

I just want her safe and sound.

- I want the same thing,
Mrs. Ruiz.

I do. But Selena's 20. Okay?

So her medical decisions
are in her hands.

- The patient has acute
myeloid lymphocytic leukemia

which has led to a brain abscess
that needs to be managed.

- Treatment?
- Aggressive antibiotics,

until the infection
has run its course.

After which he should
be stable.

- Dr. Leblanc?

- I think he needs
a surgical intervention.

An endonasal is a more
comprehensive way to manage
the abscess and avoid a rupture.

- Going in through the nose
to drain an abscess?

That's a pretty delicate
surgical procedure.

- Yeah, but I think it offers
him a better long-term outcome.

- If he's come here to get
to know his daughter better,

a difficult surgery
and a long recovery

won't give him
the chance to do that.

- Yeah, but without effective
treatment, he'll die before
she gets any chance to know him.

- This patient doesn't
have any insurance.

We'll cover emergent costs
if we need to,

but... do you know if he even
can even pay for surgery?

Or indeed, if he wants it?

- Dr. Bishop, I really think
in this case I...

- I think you're trying
to solve a problem

that he might not want
you to solve, Dr. Leblanc.

Run the antibiotics
if that clears the abscess.

Well, go.

(indistinct chattering)

(sighing)

(knocking)

Was there something else?

- Actually, I, uh...

I wanted to talk to you
about about a...

About a possible
advance on my salary.

- Well, that would go through HR
if we did them.

But we don't.

- I understand sir,
but my situation--

- I'm sorry, Dr. Hamed.

I would tell any other resident
the same thing.

Sorry.

Close the door on your way out,
would you?

(soft music)

- Hey, Pavel. It's Bashir.

Um... I wasn't able
to come up with the money yet.

But...

If the owners could give me
one more day...

Hmm? Please?

Uh, call me back.

(speaking foreign language)

- I need to know the truth.

You'll do this blood test?
- Of course.

- Is there anything
you can do for him?

- Well, he has
an acute condition,

which we're trying to manage.
- But his cancer...

Is it treatable?

We don't know what treatment
he's pursued so far.

- Is he dying?

- Unfortunately, his...
his cancer is advanced.

- To learn all of this now...

There's no hope for him?

- There's still hope.
He could find a stem cell donor.

- A donor?

You mean me?

Is that why he's come here?

- We don't know that.
- We don't, but...

(foreign language)

- I need a minute.

- It's a viable option,
and they should both know it.

You don't think
I should've said anything.

- First we need to know
what our patient actually wants.

(foreign language)

(June): Your scan is clear.

- So I can go?

- Well, your white blood cell
count is high, which means...

(sighing)
- Infection.
- Yeah.

- Okay. What kind?
- I don't know yet.

So I'd like to keep you
overnight.

- What if I promise to come back
if I start throwing up again?

- You know, for another patient,
I might say yes. But for you...

- If you keep me here,
she will freak.

It's just gonna give her
more ammo to get me back home.

- Look, I get it.
Your mother is...

She's super intense,
but my concern is you
and your fever.

- You don't get it.

I've never dated.

I didn't have a friend
that wasn't my sister

until I was 17 years old.

When I moved out,
everything changed.

I went on a hike last weekend.

Can you imagine
what she would say

if she found out
that I did that?

- Yeah, but...

- Please?

- Selena, I need you
at baseline.

Okay? That means observation
and cultures.

If everything is fine
in the morning, you can go home.

- Just promise me
you won't tell her about
my white blood cell count.

- I can't. Okay?
Not without your consent.

- Okay.
- Okay.

(distant sirens)

(cell phone ringing)

- Hi.
(Bashir): Hi, Amira.

- Mrs. Rahal says to tell you
that they'll save supper.

- Amira, I don't think I'm going
to come home tonight.

- You're not?

- No. I picked up
an extra shift.

- And tomorrow?
Are we going home?

- I don't think so.

We're going to have
to figure something else out.

- Mrs. Rahal says we can stay
here as long as we need to.

- There isn't enough of room
for both of us there.

I'll rent a room somewhere else,

and you can stay with Daneesha,

at least until
we figure something else.
- No.

- Habibti, I know this
isn't what we wanted,

but this way you're close
to school

and you have help, and--

- You're right. I'm...

I'm sorry. But you have
to understand--

- I don't care
where we go, Bash.

But please, we have
to go together.

- Okay. Yella, bye.

- Bye.

(soft music)

- We said we would share!

- Yeah, we did, I ate exactly
my half.

- Uh-uh. More like
three-quarters.

- Oh, I think you need to check
your math first.

- Mm-hmm?
- Mm-hmm.

- Thank you.

(laughing)

- I miss us.
- Me too.

- I miss our life.

- A few more months,
and we'll have it all back.

- Bishop offered to recommend me

for a full-time spot
at the hospital

- Of course he did!

I bet he was disappointed
when you said no.

Theo, you didn't say yes,
did you?

- No. No, But it's...

It's an amazing opportunity.

- You already have
an amazing opportunity.

- Yeah but, it's the kind
of cases you get here.

It's just not like that
in a small-town family practice.

- My dad's waiting to retire
until you take over.

We have a plan,
a life we dreamed about.

We made that plan
when we were 20.

(soft sombre music)

- Has something changed?

- Just, I don't know...

I stayed close to home
for med school,

my residency...

Just lately, felt like...

maybe there's room for us
to expand a little?

- Are you unhappy?

With us?

- No, Mel.

Not at all.

- Because home is home.

That'll never change.
Not for me. Not for the girls.

I don't want it to.

(Theo sighing)

- I know. Yeah.

Me neither.

Just...

forget I mentioned it, okay?

- Maya was in with Selena
this morning,

and she told me another doctor
said something about

Selena's CRP's being elevated?

She won't let me see her.

- I'll have to check her chart.
They were updating
her blood work overnight.

- Look, I know you can't
tell me anything unless
she says it's okay,

but that doesn't mean
I can't tell you things, right?

When Selena was ten,
her CRP was elevated.

Turns out she had appendicitis.

- I'm surprised
they didn't operate.

- They felt surgery
was too risky given the fevers,

so they treated her
with antibiotics.

- There could be a number
of reasons why your daughter's
blood proteins are elevated

- I know, but she's in there
talking about how you said
she could go home.

If she still has an infection,
she shouldn't be leaving.

Just keep her here
until you're sure.

That's my baby girl.

- Look.

I want to help, Mrs. Ruiz.

You stay here, I'll go find out
what's going on.

- Thank you.

- You worked straight
through yesterday?

(whispering):
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to--

- No, no. Um...

What did you say?

- You spent the night?

- Uh. Yeah.

I picked up the 10 to 6.
- Yeah.

113 B.

It's a overflow on-call room.
Everybody forgets it exists.

- Um, sorry?

- Uh, if you need somewhere
quiet to sleep for a few hours
when you spend the night.

- Thank you.
- Of course.

Oh, and Harmony's back.

Arnold says the paternity test
results are in.

- Yeah, I saw,
I'll go talk to her.

- Excellent.

(soft piano music)

- Harmony?

The results came back.

Mr. Shao is your
biological father.

- Is the reason he's here now

is that he wants something
from me?

- What if he's just here
to make up for the time

he lost when you were apart?

We found the right translator.

If you want, you can hear
what he has to say.

(June): Any vomiting last night?

- No.

Why do I have a feeling
you're not gonna let me
out of here?

- Have a seat.

I told you you could go home
if all of your vitals
were at baseline.

But your white blood cell
count is up, and so is
your blood pressure.

- Oh.

- Have a look.

Your appendix
is extremely inflamed.

We'll confirm with a CT,
but I think we're gonna
have to operate

- What?

You didn't see that
on the scan yesterday.

- Yesterday was non-diagnostic,

but these things can escalate
quickly. Explains the vomiting.

And when your mother told me
about your past bout
with appendicitis--

- You spoke to my mom
about this?

- Selena, what's important
is that we get you to the OR.

If we don't remove
your appendix now,

sepsis from the infection
could kill you.

- But surgery could kill me.

- Selena, you don't have
a choice.

(man): Dr. Hamed?
I'm the translator.

Mr. Shao says he started
feeling worse.

- How much does he know
about his cancer?

- He was diagnosed
eight months ago.

He's had two rounds of chemo,

but didn't know about
the abscess when he left home.

- Okay. I'm just going
to check a couple of things.

(door opening)

(foreign language)

- He said you took a blood test.

- It says you're my father

(translator speaking)

(foreign language)

- There's so much
you deserve to know

(laboured breathing,
rapid beeping)

- Your fever is spiking.

You need to breathe slowly,
Mr. Shao. Tell him!

(translating)

(foreign language)
(Mags): What's happening?

- His BP's elevated.
Heart rate, 150.

- Give him a 1 litre bolus
of NS. Can you ask him
if he has a sharp headache?

(conversation
in foreign language)

- Yes, he says very suddenly.

(Bashir): He's seizing,
I think the abscess ruptured.

- Lorazepam, 2 mgs!

- What's happening?!
- You need to go back
to the waiting room.

- He'll need a CT to confirm,
but if you're right...

- No. You were right.
Call OR, we need to get him
to surgery now.

(suspenseful music)

(Bishop): How is your mother?

(indistinct chattering)

- Still with Simon.

- Is that the osteopath?

- He's a teacher.
- Mm.

And school? Have you
settled on a major yet?

- If you brought me here
to tell me

that indecision is the enemy
of progress again...

- I brought you here...

I brought you here
to spend some time with you.

- I thought maybe
you'd have a bigger scar.

- Yeah. Well, I know
I didn't exactly...

share too much
about what happened.

- You barely shared anything.

- Well, I didn't want
to worry you.

I don't want us to go this long
without talking again.

But that was my fault.

When your mother and I
split up...

I know I missed a lot.

She was angry and I... I just
wanted to give her some space.

- Don't make this about Mom.

You spent every waking hour
of our lives at the hospital.

You didn't even come
to my high school graduation

- There was a multi-car
pile-up on the 401

- You save lives. I get it.

I do.

It's just the way you are, Dad.

- And if it's not the way
I want to be?

Is it too late?

- Can I at least talk
to the anesthesiologist?

- He needs to know--
- Hyperthermia is a risk,
even without infection.

- So is aspiration.
- Mom...

- I'm just trying to make sure
they know what to do.

- We do, Mrs. Ruiz.

We're taking all the precautions
against all the risks
associated with CIPA.

- I'm already scared.

Hearing all the extra ways
that you're scared too
isn't helping.

- You're right, I'm sorry, baby.

It's going to be okay.

(soft music)

(machines beeping)

- Even if this procedure
goes well, recovery
will be hard.

He can't leave to see
his daughter, he can't go home.

- He may never go back again.

- You've been working
two days straight, haven't you?

If you want to go home,
I got this.

- Actually I should be
out finding one.

- What, a home?

Are you okay?
You and your sister?

Right.

Not a problem
for me to solve, right?

- It's okay.

- He's still here.

George Watson.

He needs a chest tube,

but he won't let
anyone else do it.

- Has he been giving
you a hard time?
- He's been fine, mostly.

But to him, I'm just a nurse.
You know, a black woman
at his beck and call.

- Well, if that bothered you,
you covered it well.

- Oh it bothers me.

But he is what he is.
And I'm a professional.

Besides, he thinks he has all
the power, but I'm the one
controlling his IV drip.

(chuckling)

- I grew up with guys
like George.

The world got bigger,
why can't they?

Somebody should say something.

- Oh you think you're gonna go
in there and cure his racism?

You'd have better luck
with the chest tube.

- It's time, George.

It's been over a day
since I aspirated
and put in the pigtail.

Your lung isn't cooperating.
You need a chest tube.

Someone will be down
to get you.

- If you're not the one
who's doing it, I don't want it.

- Well, it's not my field.

- What? You saying
you don't know how?

- No. I'm saying there are
other more qualified doctors
who should do it.

- Fine. Forget it, then.

- You're willing to risk
your own health

instead of having
someone else treat you?

- I have a right to decide
who my doctor is.

- No, George.

You have a right to treatment.

And we're offering you that.

Now, if you decide
not to accept it...

We'll discharge you,
you can go home
and let your lungs fail.

Otherwise, someone
will be down shortly
to take you to thoracics.

So go, don't go.

It's your call.

(sighing)

- Selena did great.

We removed the appendix,
there was no sign
of perforation.

She's in recovery.

(sighing)

(breath shaking)

- All I can think about
is what...

What would have happened
if she hadn't come in.

- But she did.

I mean, she did everything
she should have.

Everything you taught her to.

- I know.

Why is it so hard for her
to let me in?

- I know, I mean...

Maybe...

Maybe because you're so focused
on keeping Selena from dying

when all she really wants
to do is live, you know?

(Mrs. Ruiz): Hey, baby.

(soft piano music)

- Aren't you gonna ask me
if it hurts?

(laughing)

- Dr. Curtis says
you're doing great.

- We can probably set you free
tomorrow.

- Let me guess, you want me
to come back home?

- Of course.

But I know that's not
what you want.

- Well maybe you...

... could come to my place
for a bit?

Just until I'm back on my feet?

(giggling)

- How's he doing?
- He just woke up.

He asked if you would come
and see him again and also
wanted to give you this.

(ethereal music)

(crying)

- Lou! Hey!
- Hey.

- Wait. Hi.

- Hey.
- So...

I have a patient...
- Mm-hmm.

-... who can't feel pain.

And she has to live her life

afraid of what she can't feel.

- Mm. Well that can't be easy.

- Yeah. I wanna meet your son.

Okay? So if that's something
you ever, ever want...

(Lou chuckles)

Just let me know.

- Thank you.

- Yeah...

- You want to go now, don't you?
- Yeah, I got some work to do.

- Alright. I'll see you later.
- Okay.

- Tonight.

(indistinct chattering)

- I have two bedrooms.

- Excuse me?
- I know, Mags told me,

and you hate that,
but just get over it.

Amira can have one room,
you can be on the couch,

until you sort things out,
and, uh...

At least that way you'll both
be under the same roof.

- Honestly, Theo,
I couldn't possibly--
- Bash.

I don't wanna fight you
on this, but I will if I have to
so just...

Let me help.

- It was still the one-child
policy when your mother
became pregnant.

(Mr. Shao speaking
foreign language)

(translator): She stayed inside
as soon as she started to show,
afraid to be seen.

(foreign language)

- Used a friend's urine
to pass mandatory
non-pregnancy tests.

(Mr. Shao speaking)
(translator): It was a risk.

(foreign language)

(translator): But when you
were born, we felt complete.

You were seven months old...

...when the neighbours
reported on us.

(foreign language)

(translator): They came
and took you while I was away.

(foreign language)

- I looked for you for years.

- Is she alive?

My mother?

(translating)

(foreign language)

(translator): She died
nine years ago.

But you have an older brother.

(soft piano music)

(man translating Mr. Shao)

I just wanted the chance...

to meet you and tell you...

...if you ever decide
you want to know us...

(foreign language)

...we would like that very much.

(sniffling)

- Will he be able to go home?

- His abscess is managed,

but it will take time to see
how he will recover
from surgery.

After he's stable,
arrangements will be made
to get him back home.

- If I wanted to test
for a stem cell match...

Could I?

- Of course.

We can use the blood
we've already drawn.

- Tell him.

(translator speaking
foreign language)

(foreign language)

(crying)

- He says, "I don't want that."

- I know.
- "It's not why I've come."

- I know.

(soft music)

(knocking)

- Whatever it is, make it quick.

- Are you still experiencing
post-concussive symptoms, sir?

If there's anything I can do
to help, let me know.

- I know...

I know that you're upset
I told Theo about
your living situation,

and I should've dropped it,
but I also knew you weren't
going to ask for help,

so I made a judgment call--
- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- When was the last time
you took a day off?

- Um...

Last week,
or the week before?

I don't know.

- If you did have one,
and you were forced not to work
on it,

what would you do?

- Oh, my God.

I'd, um...

...see the friends
that I've been ignoring
since my residency started?

Um...

I'd read a book
that isn't a medical text.

I'd drive to the bluffs,

blare out loud music.

- You should do that some time.

- Theo was kind enough
to help me move
some of our old stuff,

but the rest of it
is in storage for now.

You have your own bedroom.

Theo says Daneesha can come over
whenever she wants,

and that he's very excited

to make us what he calls
his "World famous
Mac and Cheese."

I know we're a little further
from school, but, uh...

- We're together.

(soft instrumental music)

My chair!

(laughing)

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