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- Sean's being paroled.

- That's great.

- I just want him
to have a fair shot.

- I want to do it
right this time, Dad.

- And I've tasked
Dr. Grace Song here

with finding ways to make
your jobs more efficient.

- We're deciding how to use
tech so that it's empowering.

- I wonder if you might train
me on that new EMR program.

[dramatic music]

- The longer we don't talk,

the bigger the divide
between us becomes.

- Maggie, you lied to me.

- [strained] I'm not
gonna give up on us.

- Hi. You've reached
Ben Campbell.

Leave a message after the beep.

[beep]
- Hey.

I know this is the third
message that I'm leaving.

And I really want to respect
the space that you ask for,

but if you can text me and let
me know that you're all right,

it's getting pretty
brutal out there.

And... OK.

Uh, love you. Bye.

[indistinct chatter]

- You hurt?

Injured?
- Mm-mm.

- Stay to the right
and settle in.

Someone will swing by
with a blanket soon.

- Hey. What's our count?
- Pushing 60.

- 60? And it's not even 10:00.

- Hey. How long are we supposed
to keep letting people in?

- Well, the worst of the
storm is still ahead of us.

The weather center is
expecting 70-mile-an-hour winds

and at least ten inches of ice.

If we don't open our doors,

most of these people
won't survive the night.

- I understand, but,
look, pretty soon

we're just gonna be
standing room only here.

- Well, we're setting
up cots and the entryway

for the overflow.

- What about our patients?

I'm short doctors,
and everyone I do have

is coming off a double
with no end in sight.

- Well, I just got word
from the governor's office.

The National Guard
will be making runs,

picking up essential medical
personnel who can't make it in.

Look, I know this
isn't easy, Dr. Archer,

but I promise,
reinforcements are coming.

- All right.
[power shorts]

Well, I guess, if you
don't believe in omens.

- Hey, Mags, let me know
when my OR is ready.

I'm gonna grab a coffee.

- You've been on your
feet for 72 hours now.

Might want to make it a double.

- Tell me about it.

- Dr. Halstead,
we've got incoming.

You're going to Baghdad. Can
you give Dr. Song a hand?

- I'll see what I can do.

- Thank you.

- So Dayton's got
you in the trenches

with us grunts tonight, huh?

- He's concerned you're
running out of ammo, yeah.

- We're going to Baghdad.
Where's the ambo?

- The tires started spinning
out in the driveway.

- Nina Simonds, 53 years old.

Carbon monoxide exposure from
lighting an old gas stove.

Fell from a third-story window
trying to vent the apartment.

That's her nephew,
Lucas. No complaints.

- Tubed in the
ambo for GCS of 5.

Gross deformities on
the left arm and leg.

18-gauge in each arm.

Total of 500 milliliters
of normal saline.

Heart rate 120, BP 104/78.

- She's hypotensive.
- She's bleeding somewhere.

Two units of blood on
the rapid transfuser

and an X-ray, chest and pelvis.

On my count. One, two, three.

Thanks, guys.

OK?
- Yep.

- We were getting dizzy.

She was just trying to
let in some fresh air.

- OK. Good to know,
Lucas. Don't worry.

We're gonna take good care
of your aunt, all right?

Doris?
- Hey.

Let's get you looked at, OK?

- Lungs are clear bilaterally,

but pressure's fallen
to 90 systolic.

- OK. Let's get an
ABG, 2 grams of TXA.

And, Dr. Song, fast her.
- On it.

[machinery beeping]

- I don't see any fluid.

- Me neither.

- That's weird.

She's already sucked
down two units of blood,

and her pressure hasn't budged.

- X-ray.

- Chest looks good.

Mike, get her pelvis quickly.

Open-book pelvic fracture.
It's completely shattered.

- She's falling.
- OK.

Let's get a binder
on her pelvis now.

We need to lock it down
before she bleeds out.

Let's go.

You set?
- Don't wait for me.

- Tighten it.

- Looks closed.

[machinery beeping steadily]
- Pressure's coming up.

Let's get another X-ray
and keep pushing blood.

- That was close.

[power shuts down]

[distressed chatter]

♪

- So it looks like

the storm took out the
West Loop substation.

Anyone experience disruptions

to ventilators,
monitoring equipment?

- No, no, no, everything kicked
over to emergency backup.

- All right, good. Let's
all get back to work.

I'll keep you informed
as we get updates.

Maggie, let's start getting
everyone who's stable

into the entryway.

They can hunker down
there for the night.

- All right.

- 1979, You remember that
one? God, I remember that one.

4 degrees, 22 3/4 inches.

- Wow.
- Yeah.

But then there was 2012.

16 1/4 inches, 10 below zero.

Cold, very cold. But
tonight is much colder.

- You know what then?

It's really good that
you came in when you did.

- Yeah, good. No,
good for sure.

- Felix, tell me how are
you doing with your lithium?

Are you taking it regularly?

- Yeah, pretty much.

- Pretty much?

OK. Well, then,
let me ask you.

How are you dealing with
the change of seasons?

You know, the shorter
days, the darker days?

Are you holding up OK?
- It's never easy.

I try, but... [knocks at door]

Hi.
- Hey there, Felix.

How are those toes feeling?

- Slowly but surely getting
better, as the saying goes.

Slowly but surely.
- Great. Great.

Dr. Charles, can I speak
with you for a moment?

- Be right back.
- Yeah.

- I've got a cot ready
for him in the entryway.

- He's already got a bed.

- I can't tie up
a room all night

for some frostnipped toes.

- Thing is, though,
Mags, Felix is bipolar II

with history of noncompliance.

I just don't think
that's an ideal situation

for him out there.

- Well, we don't
really have a choice.

We have patients
with greater need.

- OK.

- Excuse me, Dr. Archer.
- Yeah?

- 26-year-old male
with an eye injury,

possible orbital fracture.

I can put in the orders,

but I thought you might
want to see this one.

- What? Why?

[sighs]

Sean?
- Oh. Hey, Dad.

- Hey. Are you hurt?
- No, I'm fine.

It's Clint, my roommate
from the reentry center.

- I heard a lot about
you, Mr. Archer.

- It's Doctor.
- Right.

- So what happened?

- I was picking
up some essentials

before the storm hit...

You know, eggs, milk, and such.

Got jumped leaving the
Mariano's over on Wabash.

- Is that right?
- Yeah.

It must have been,
like, ten dudes.

Didn't have a chance.

Sean was nice enough to
pick me up in his four-by.

- Well, that's my boy.

Let's see what's going on.

- [groans]

- Can you see out of it?
- Yeah, but kind of blurry.

- It's really swollen.

All right, well, keep
ice on it and get a CT.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

OK. What are you doing?
City's on lockdown.

- He needed help.

- Well, then get somebody
else to bail them out.

You got no business driving
around in an ice storm,

especially after curfew.

All it'll take is one violation

to land you back in county.

- He's my friend.

I couldn't just leave
him out there to freeze.

- Sean...
- Dr. Archer.

You have an OB patient
in treatment six.

- Where's Dr. Asher?

- She couldn't get her
car out of the garage.

- Don't go anywhere.

Let's add a tox
screen to those labs.

Hi. You must be Katie?
- Uh-huh.

- Hi. I'm Dr. Archer.
This is Dr. Hudgins.

I see you're experiencing
mild contractions

and some dizziness.

- I almost fell off the ladder

undressing my Christmas tree.

- Mm.

Well, I like the
festive spirit, Katie,

but Christmas in February?

- I know. I'm a little
behind schedule.

I've been a bit preoccupied.

- When is your due date?

- Not for another seven weeks.

I was hoping he'd
hold off long enough

for my husband to get
back from Auckland.

- Your contractions could
just be Braxton-Hicks.

So there's nothing
to worry about.

But I see that your blood
pressure is slightly elevated.

- What does that mean?

- Hopefully, it's just
a response to the pain.

But we could be looking
at preeclampsia.

- Oh, God.

- Well, hang tight. Stay warm.

Before anybody jumps
to conclusions,

I'm gonna have lab work
done and OB weigh in.

- Thank you.

- Nina Simonds' latest scans.

As you can see, binder's
holding pressure on her pelvis,

but she's still leaking blood
from the left iliac artery.

- So she needs surgery.
- Ideally, yes.

But the second we open her
up, we'd release the pressure.

And she'll bleed out and
likely die on the table.

- So we take her to IR,
embolize the vessel.

- OK. But even if we
can reach the artery...

And that's a big if...
The second we do,

she'd go into hypotensive shock.

- So we give blood
and resuscitate.

- Which would require continued
use of massive blood products.

We'd gut our supply.

Until the storm blows
through, there's no telling

how long it'll be until
we get re-upped again.

- So how about we
cut to the point

where you're recommending
a course of action?

- Look, I don't want to
be a downer here, but...

I ran an algorithmic simulation

with inputs from patients
with a similar trauma profile.

It puts Nina's odds
of survival at 7%.

- So what are we gonna do?

- Honestly, nothing.

My recommendation would
be to transfer her to ICU

and make her comfortable.

- You're kidding.

- If it was any other
day, I'd say go for it,

but we have an obligation
to prioritize blood products

and other precious resources

for patients who have the
most favorable outcome.

And unfortunately,
that's not her.

- That kid lost both his
parents in a car accident.

His aunt's all
he's got left now.

- I feel you.

But it's not clinically
relevant, is it?

- I just thought you should know

before we orphan him again.

I'm taking her to IR.

And if you don't want
to help, that's fine.

I'll find somebody else.

- I've been trying to reach Ben.

It's his bowling
night, and I'm worried

that he's out
there in the storm.

I never thought that it
would take him this long

to come around.

I'm starting to think
that it's never going to.

- Well, you know what they say.

Absence makes the
heart grow fonder.

Just give it some time.

- Felix, how are those
frostnipped toes?

- Here.

- Felix?

Felix?

Felix?

[gasps] Felix?

- [grunts]

- He's been stabbed.

- Stay with me, Felix.

OK, I got three
clean points of entry

to the lower right quadrant.

I'm gonna fast him.
- I don't get it.

Why was this guy
moved to the entryway?

He was being treated
for frostbite.

- It was frostnip.

And we needed the room.

- What the hell's
wrong with this thing?

- I'll take a look.
- No, no, no, forget it.

We gotta get him
up to CT anyway.

Let's get him upstairs.
- All right, let's go.

Let's move. Let's move.

Thank you.

- Hey. I heard
Felix got stabbed.

What happened?

- CPD's been notified,

but their entire
department is underwater.

So it's going to be a few hours
before they can even get here.

Jack.
- Yeah?

- What are you still doing here?

- We got delayed finishing up
the OR 2.0 sensory upgrades,

and then I couldn't get
the helicopter launched

before the storm hit.

So I, um... I was told
there was a stabbing.

It seems awfully calm.

- Well, we're trying
to keep it quiet.

As far as anyone is concerned,
we had a medical emergency.

- OK. Then what happens now?
- My team is pulling

the surveillance
footage as we speak.

But in the event this
is an active situation,

I think we have to
call a code silver,

evacuate the building before
anybody else gets hurt.

- I'd really prefer
not to do that.

A code silver would require
us to lock down the hospital

and kick all of these people
back out onto the streets.

- Then what are
we supposed to do?

- Well, we can start by quietly

notifying essential
staff of the threat.

And if everyone could have just
a little situational awareness,

we'd give Chief Madsen
and his team time

to review the surveillance
footage and ID a suspect.

- I don't know, Sharon.

We might have a lunatic
loose in our hospital.

I think we should call the code.

- Jack, these people
don't have anywhere to go.

- I get it, but I'm not
gonna have this whole thing

blowing up in my face.

Shut it down. [glass shatters]

[wind howling]

- I am not letting you
send people out there.

And that's it.

- Yeah, we've got a
couple more pickups,

and the roads are a mess, so
I'd say about an hour or so?

What are her liver and
kidney function numbers?

- Creatinine at 1.
PC ratio of 200.

Mild contractions, and
her blood pressure's

persistently higher than 140/90.

- OK, she could be preeclamptic,

but we're a bit shy
of where we'd want

to induce right
away... 33 weeks.

- Admittedly, I'm a
little out of my depth,

but I am open to ideas.

- Give her a shot
of betamethasone

to help mature the baby's lungs

and magnesium to
prevent seizures

in case we are dealing
with preeclampsia.

I'll be there as soon as I can.

- OK. Got it.

And, Hannah, be safe out there.

- I'll be there
before you know it.

- We got Clint's
imaging results,

which confirmed an
orbital fracture.

I'm just waiting until ophtho
can get down and do a consult.

- OK, yeah. So is
there anything else?

- Yeah. Um...

his lab results.

- [sighs] All right.

Hey, with me now.

So do you mind telling me
what's really going on here?

- What? I don't know...
- Clint's lab work.

Amphetamines, benzos, opioids.

I mean, that guy's
got an entire pharmacy

in his bloodstream.
- OK. OK.

Look, Clint called me for a ride

because he relapsed and
he got into some trouble.

- Are you using again?
- No!

- No, tell me the truth.

- You know, this is exactly
why I didn't tell you the truth

about why we were here
in the first place.

When are you ever gonna
have some trust in me?

- When you stop
making bad decisions.

That's when.

- I swear I'm clean.

You don't believe me,
give me a drug test.

- Maybe I will.

- Advancing the catheter.

- I'm barely keeping
her pressure up.

- I'm working as fast as
I can. Having some issues.

- All right, give an amp
of calcium and bicarb.

And keep going with
the blood products.

[machinery beeping rapidly]

- Lost pulse. She's arresting.

- Starting compressions.
Push a milligram of epi.

Push it.

- Epi's in.

[machinery beeping steadily]

Pulse is back. I have ROSC.

- All right. Let's keep going.

- No. I think we're done here.

- What?
- I tried.

The pelvic binder's in the way,
and the hematoma is too big.

It's distorting the anatomy.
I can't pass the wire.

- What if we loosen the binder?
- No way.

As soon as you
remove the pressure,

she'll bleed out on the table.

- Well, come on. We have
to think of another way.

- Gave it our best
shot. Sorry, Will.

- Security's still
investigating.

In the meantime, we're
just telling people,

you know, just keep an eye
out for anything suspicious.

- Wow, a stabbing.
OK, will do.

- Dr. Charles, can you confirm
this pharmacy dosage, please?

Thank you.

Dr. Marcel.
- Yeah?

- So?
- Not good.

A CT scan showed that part
of the knife broke off

and is lodged somewhere in
the middle of his liver.

- So he's gonna need surgery?

- Yeah, but he has three
tracts in the liver.

From the surface,
it'll be challenging

to know which one has
the retained blade.

And, well, if we go in blindly,

then he could bleed excessively.

So I'm... I'd like
to go up to 2.0.

I'm hoping the enhanced imaging

will give us the roadmap we need

to, uh... to make the repair.

- [sighs] OK.

Um, I'll call upstairs

and let them know that
you're on your way.

You get another cup of coffee.
- Yeah.

- Liver injuries are brutal.

Poor Felix. [sighs]

I know it's chaotic tonight,

but how does something
like this happen?

- Doris, please.

This is not helpful.

[machinery beeping rapidly]

- What happened?

- Pressure is falling.

- Oh, man.

Hang with me. Hang
with me, Katie.

All right.

Reflexes close to absent.

Diminished urine output.

All right. Let's
hold the magnesium.

Give 500 cc fluid bolus
of lactated ringers.

And let's repeat all her
labs, including a mag level.

- Copy.

- Where the hell is Hannah?

[dramatic music]

♪

- [sighs] This
doesn't look good.

- No, we gotta get
him out of there.

- Yeah.

Hey.
- Hey.

What's your name?
- Paul.

- Paul, take a few
deep breaths for me.

OK. Are you OK?
Are you in pain?

- No.
- No?

No? Do you think
you can walk, Paul?

- I think so.
- OK.

Good, 'cause we're gonna
get you out of here.

Grab an arm.
- Yep.

On three. One, two, three.

- Here we go.

- We gotcha.
- Gotcha.

- I'm dizzy. I gotta
stop for a sec.

- OK, let's put him down.
- Yeah.

- [groaning]

- I think there's a
blanket in the back seat.

Stay with him. Keep
him on his side.

Watch his neck.
- Will do.

We gotcha.

[explosion]

[ears ringing]

- Hey, Paul?

Hey.

Did you get hit?

- I don't think so.

- OK, good.

Hang tight for a beat.
I'll be right back.

- I think I took some shrapnel.

- Oh, let me see.

- [groaning]
- We got to stop the bleeding.

- I have a tourniquet
in my vest.

- Hold pressure.

Watch your hand.

That should do.

I'm gonna get you
to the hospital.

- None in that, you're not.

- What?

[busy signal trilling]

- Where are you taking her?

- Up to the ICU.

Dr. Davis couldn't
access the vessels,

just like you said.

- I'm sorry, Will.

- Auntie N!

- Oh, easy, buddy.

- Auntie N? Is she
gonna get better?

- We're gonna do
everything we can for her.

- It's my fault.

- Lucas, why would you say that?

- She was lighting the
stove 'cause of me.

I was cold. That's
why she fell.

- Lucas, there you are.

Let's go back to the
doctor's lounge, OK?

- I'm so sorry.
It's all my fault.

- Will, wait a sec.

What if we take her
back to the hybrid room?

And if we can loosen
the pelvic binder,

maybe we can find the vessels.

- I thought of that.
Dr. Davis was not on board.

- Then I'll do it myself.

- One person said they saw a guy

in a red T-shirt
leaving the area.

But there were some
inconsistencies

with their account.

- How about security footage?

- Cameras never came back online

after we shifted over
to the backup generator.

Remind me to jump down IT's
throats over that, please.

- But what can we do now?

We need to find out
who did this Felix.

- If I had to hazard a guess,
I'd say whoever did this

already exited the hospital.

- At the moment,
our top priority

needs to be ensuring the safety
of our patients and staff.

Were you able to get in any
extra security personnel?

- They're trickling in.

I wanted to talk to you about
how best to deploy them.

- Why don't we do a walkthrough?

- I'll fill you in if I
get any more information.

- This is unacceptable.
- It is.

But, look, we're gonna have
to accept the possibility

that we might never
find out who did this.

- Yeah, but Felix wouldn't
even have been in the entryway

had I not insisted
on turfing him.

- Look, you've been on your
feet for, what, 20 hours?

What do you say let me
pass the brick off to Doris

and you get some rest?

- No, I'm gonna power through.

- Doctor's orders, then.
- Daniel.

- Margaret, I'm not
messing around here.

I'm worried about you.
You need some sleep.

Thank you.

- Still can't tell where
the retained fragment is.

2.0, rotate the image

to feature the
right hepatic lobe.

[2.0's alarm blaring]

What's this?

- Intentional motions
are at 74% efficiency

compared to your normal metrics.

- What are you talking about?

- You're too fatigued
to continue operating.

- You're kidding, right?

I've done hundreds of cases
far more exhausted than this.

- It's recommended you
have another surgeon

complete the operation.

- There is no other surgeon.

- I can take over.

I just started my shift
a few of hours ago.

I'm plenty rested.

- You're not qualified.
You're a junior resident.

I need you to override the
system and give me my image.

- I can't.

Mr. Dayton upgraded the code

to make it impossible
to override.

- Then get Jack
up here to do it.

- You're wasting your breath.

He doesn't want anyone operating

at a capacity below
the system's threshold.

- This is ridiculous!
I-I feel fine!

- I can do it.

- Damn it.

- Under your
supervision, of course.

- 2.0, transfer primary
surgeon to Dr. Tanaka-Reed.

Focus on the right lower lobe.

Your show.

- Katie's platelet
count dropped to 70,000.

And her LFTs doubled.
Mag level was 7.

- All right, we're gonna
need to induce labor.

All right, start her on oxytocin

and restart the mag
at 1 gram an hour

as long as she's doing better
and her reflexes are back.

Oh, any ETA yet on Dr. Asher?

- Just got off with OEMC.

Seems she encountered
a trauma in the field.

- What kind of trauma?
- He didn't have any details.

Only that the guard
vehicle was disabled

and they were having
difficulty finding transport.

Thought it might
be another hour.

- An hour? How is she
gonna survive out there

for that long in this cold?

All right, you know what?
I'm gonna pick her up myself.

Where'd they say she was at?
- Canal and Lumber.

- [screaming]

- I'm sorry, Dr. Archer,
but Katie's delivering.

- Right now? She's only
one centimeter dilated.

I want you staying on this guy

until Hannah gets back
here safe and sound.

- All right. You got it.

- [panting]

You think this is serious?

- Why? You got
big weekend plans?

- Actually, I do.

My fiancée and I are supposed
to have cake tasting.

I'm getting married next month.

- Is that right?
- Yeah.

- Well, don't worry.

I'll make sure you're
fixed up in time

to walk down that aisle.

How you doing back there, Paul?

- I don't know.

It hurts pretty
bad when I breathe.

- OK, let me take a look at you.

- [groaning]
- OK.

Where's the pain?
- My side.

- Your side? Give
me your flashlight.

I'm gonna lift up your shirt.

- Uh-huh.

- OK, it looks like the shrapnel

might have penetrated
your chest well.

Hold that for me.

Do you have any
medical supplies?

- Uh, no, but there's a
toolbox under your seat.

- Hey, that... that
bag, hand it to me.

OK, here.

All right, Paul.

You have a hole in your lung.

I'm gonna stabilize
your breathing

with an airtight patch.

- That's your patch?
- Yes.

Here we go.

It's going to conform
to your body contour

to create a better seal.

All right.

Now take a big inhale for me.
- [inhales deeply]

- That better?
- Mm-hmm.

- OK, good. Good.

Good, good, good.

There we go.

The cavalry better
get here soon.

- Yeah.

- This is all the
blood we have left.

- Do you think we should use it?

- We don't have a choice.

- All right.

[machinery beeping rapidly]

- A-line pressure's down.

I don't think we're
gonna make it.

- I only need
another 30 seconds.

I'm almost there.

All right. Come on. Come on.

Come on, Nina.

I'm in.

Launching the coil.

[machinery beeping steadily]

- Pressure's coming up.

- All right.

Let's get her up to the ICU.

- Hi. You've reached
Ben Campbell.

Leave a message after the beep.

[beep]
- I, um...

[pounding on door]

- [whimpering]

- Are you all right?

- [stammering] It is so cold.

- What happened?
- I slipped on the ice.

- OK. Come on. Let's
get you inside.

- [groaning in pain]

- OK. Oh, my God.

You're frozen.

How long were you out there for?

- I don't know, a
couple of hours maybe.

- OK, stay right there.
Stay right there.

Let me take a look
at your ankle.

- No!
- OK.

I'm gonna go get a wheelchair,

and we're gonna get your
ankle all fixed up, OK?

OK, stay right here.

- It feels like there's
a boulder on my chest.

- OK.

OK.

All right, when you feel
that pressure building up,

I want you to just pull
that flap back, OK?

Try that for me.

- [inhales deeply]

- OK?
- Uh-huh.

- Good.

Hey. Is that EMS?

[horn honking]

- Looks like a civilian.

- Sorry. I got here
as soon as I could.

- Were you looking for us?

- I was in the ED
with a friend of mine

when I heard you needed a lift.

I'm Sean. Sean Archer.

- Wait. Dean's son?
- That's right.

- Huh. OK.

Well, let's get these
guys in your truck.

OK.

- Katie, I know delivery didn't
go exactly as you'd planned,

but, uh, your baby looks
healthy and strong.

- Isn't he? Hmm?

I was so worried.

- Because he was
born prematurely,

we're gonna have to have him
evaluated up in the NICU.

It's a perfectly
normal protocol.

Nothing to be concerned about.
- OK.

[baby whimpering]

And what about the preeclampsia?

- Well, in most cases, it's
resolved by giving birth.

We'll keep an eye on
that, but in the meantime,

I'll have you
transferred upstairs

where you'll be a
lot more comfortable.

- Thank you. Thank you both.

- Sure.

- Can you believe it? That
was my first delivery.

- I can, actually.

- It's such a rush.
- Yeah.

- Dr. Archer, just
spoke to OEMC.

Hannah's on her way in.

She should be about
15 minutes out.

- Thank you, Doris.
- And I also need a consult,

Dr. Archer, for
treatment five.

Patient's name is Heidi. She
fell and twisted her ankle

trying to enter the hospital
over on Polk Street.

Who do you have?

- Dr. Hudgins here
would be happy to help.

- Great.
- Absolutely.

Let's get an X-ray.

- That's Kathleen.

- Hi.

We're gonna get
you all patched up

and back on your feet, Heidi.

I promise.

- Stop smiling so much.

It's creeping me out.

- X-ray.

- OK, Heidi. Unfortunately,
it is broken.

I don't think
you'll need surgery,

but I'll inject a numbing
agent until ortho can weigh in.

In the meantime,
let's get you out

of this parka and under
some warm blankets, OK?

- Oh, no! Stop!
Stop handling me!

I-I can do it myself.
- OK.

- Everybody, all night,
just hovering over me,

just crowding my space.

- Zach, can you, um, come
out here for a second?

- Yeah, one second. I
just gotta draw this up.

- Zach.
- Get away from me!

Get away from me!
- Ow!

- No! No! Let go of me!

- Can I get some help over here?

- Patient armed!

- OK, sweetie.
- Pushing 5 of haldol.

- Right here.
- No.

- OK, sweetie.

- Why won't anyone
leave me alone?

- OK. OK.

- [sighs]

- Daniel, do we know
why she stabbed Felix?

- Because he was
talking too much

and in her personal space.

- What, she stabbed a guy
for being a close talker?

- She's a seriously ill person.

Diagnosed with
paranoid schizophrenia

when she was a young woman.

Last time she was here,
she was on thorazine,

but that's, like, ten years ago.

I'm pretty sure she has not had

any kind of
consistent care since.

Without her meds, she's
gonna be very volatile.

- Well, hopefully, she'll get
the kind of help she needs

moving forward.

- In a prison-affiliated
psych ward?

I wouldn't count on it.
- Hey, Jack.

- Hmm?
- You got a minute?

- Yeah, of course. Excuse me.

- Look, we need to...

We need to talk about 2.0.
- Yeah, let's.

Now, I'm told that it delivered
another tremendous success.

- Success?
- Yeah.

2.0 walked an
inexperienced surgeon

through a complicated procedure.

Yeah, I'd chalk
that up as a win.

- Sure, the patient
had a good outcome,

but 2.0 glitched
again, Jack, big-time.

- Well, come walk with me.

Now, I'm listening, though, sir.

Keep talking.

- Well, this new feature,
locking surgeons out

because of some preprogrammed
metric of fitness,

it's got to go.

2.0 is a tool that was
designed to help surgeons,

not keep them from
doing their job.

I think it needs to be disabled.

- Listen, I gotta
disagree with you there.

Now, look, I was told that
you had some difficulty

with this thing earlier, yeah?

- Uh, I couldn't get it to work.

Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

Well, maintenance took
a look at it, and...

yeah, it turns out that
it was working just fine.

- Well, it wasn't
working when I tried it.

Look, regardless, it was
an emergent situation.

I was in a rush.
- Or could it be

that maybe you were more
fatigued than you realized?

Now look, it's
common for all of us,

maybe even top surgeons,
to underestimate

the effects of fatigue on
our reflexes and judgment.

But isn't it great
to have a tool

that can take all the
guesswork out of it?

- OK, 40-year-old male involved
in a motor vehicle crash.

Blunt trauma.
Possible head injury.

Penetrative wound
to the left flank.

Applied an occlusive dressing.
- All right.

Take him to Baghdad.
- This way, guys.

- This is Corporal Parker.

28 years old.
National Guardsman.

Isolated arterial
hemorrhage to the right leg.

Applied a tourniquet
about 90 minutes ago.

- Vascular surgeon
is waiting upstairs.

OK.

How you feeling?
- Good.

Yeah, much better

now that my patients are
stable and in hospital.

- How did you get here?
I was worried about you.

- Hey, Dad.

- Sean.

- I gotta move my truck.

- All right.

- I'm not sure we
would have made it

if he didn't show
up when he did.

Did you know that he
spent a year in Alaska

driving a snowplow?

- No, I didn't know.

- You got a good
kid there, Dean.

- Nina, can you hear me?

Hi, Nina. I'm Dr. Halstead.

Can you hear me OK?

Good.

[knocks at door]

Come on. Come on in.

- Auntie N, you're
all better now.

You're gonna be OK.

- I'll give you two a moment.

- Which one of you two
drongos is responsible

for blowing through our
entire blood supply?

- I'm sorry. Who are you?

- The surgeon who just performed

a miracle cardiac bypass
with only two units of blood.

- Justin, take it easy.

Hey, we were all strapped today.

- You ate through 40
units on a single trauma.

Now, if my patient wakes up
with deficits because of this,

that's on you.

- Don't worry about
him. He's a prick.

- No, he's right.
It was a bad call.

- How can you say that?

I mean, look what
we did for that kid.

- That's my point.
I shouldn't have

let my decision-making
be influenced by this kid

or anyone else.

I should have followed
the data like I always do.

- Doesn't sound
very compassionate.

I mean, remember, we're
treating real people here.

- Sticking to the data,
remaining objective,

that's how we save
the most lives.

That's what makes us
objective and compassionate.

- Hey.

How's Paul doing?

- Ah, he's making
a full recovery.

- And Corporal Parker?

- He's just out of surgery,
and he'll be up and around

and walking in no time.

Listen, uh, about earlier, I...

- Oh, no.

- I'm guessing the roads are
pretty ugly out there, huh?

- Well, I've seen worse,

but... yeah.

- Well, in that case, I haven't
put my snow tires on yet,

and I was wondering if
I can get a lift home.

- Hey.

Pretty impressive
sleuthing there, Maggie.

Not to mention stepping
in before Zach got hurt.

Is your arm OK?

- Yeah.

- And guess what?

Felix is no longer critical.

Crockett is confident
he's gonna be OK.

- That's good news.

- Yeah, it is.

Isn't it?

- Yeah. Um...

Things haven't been that
great between Ben and I.

- Oh. Sorry to hear that.

You want to, uh...

You want to go get a
quick coffee or something?

- No.

Actually, no.

I just want to go home
and crawl into bed.

- I hear that.

- Thank you.

- Of course.

- Yeah.

[ambient music]

♪

Ben?

- Maggie.

I'm sorry it took me so long.

♪

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