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Man: Yeah, Metro, be advised,

Rescue 4 was also on scene.

We've got an airship down.

We're gonna get
a water supply...

[ Continues indistinctly ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

Man: Get a light on him.

[ Sirens wailing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Man shouts ]
Is anybody in there?

-The medic!
-Head up for me, all right?

-[ Groaning ]
-Okay, hold on.

[ Clamoring ]

-What do you got?
-35-year-old male.

Was being transported
with a ruptured appy.

Early sepsis. Blunt trauma
to head, chest, and abdomen.

Get him moving, ASAP.

-Who's this?
-This is the pilot.

How is she?
Severe facial trauma,
bleeding neck lac.

Couldn't intubate, too much
blood in her mouth.
Man: This thing is gonna blow!

All right, open up that nozzle!
[ Explosion ]

Move!
Man: [ Screaming ]

[ Screaming continues ]

As the basketball team's
physician,

I deal with all injuries --

everything from blisters
to broken bones.

I also manage
physical therapy...
Yay, sports.

Are you not impressed
with the skill involved?

Basketball's not really
my thing.

...as well as nutrition...
Tony Hawk landing the 900?

I'm there.

Man, you really want
this gig, huh?

Are you kidding me?
It's huge on the résumé.

Plus there's the extra cash.

If you're so interested,
you might want to listen.

And if you're among
the group of residents

chosen to assist me,
you will be, too.

Plus, you'll also get one of
these super cool jackets.

[ Exhales deeply ]

With "assistant team doctor"
right there.

[ Woman speaking
indistinctly on P.A. ]

Who's he talkin' to?

The Waverly athletic director.

Is Angus giving him a tour?

How do they know each other?

It's gotta be his dad.
Unbelievable.

[ Cellphone vibrates ]
Does anyone have any more

questions about the program?
Excuse me. Rorish here.

It's Willis. Look, you're gonna
have to cut it short.

I was out on a ride-along --

Another ride-along?
You need a hobby.

Pot, kettle.
Look, I'm sending you a mess.

What kind of mess?

Medevac was transporting
a patient off a cruise ship.

Chopper went down. I've already
sent you two by bus.

We'll be ready.

[ Screaming ]
Doc, you're good to go.

He's conscious.

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

[ Fire extinguisher hisses ]
Oh!

-[ Panting ]
-What's your name?

Brad. Brad Souza.
I'm the flight medic.

Is my patient alive?

He's on his way back
to Angels.

What about my --
my pilot -- Debbie?

I don't know how she did it,
but she -- she saved us.

You're the one I'm worried
about right now, okay?

He's wedged in here real good.
[ Crackling ]

We got another flare-up!

What kind of offensive strategy
you into?

Motion, triple post?

The one where my team scores.

You really don't know anything
about basketball, do you?

We're not gonna be playing
for the team if we get the job.

We're doctors.
Pretty sure I can handle that.
[ Sirens approaching ]

Leighton, Savetti,
talk sports later, please.

Yep, we need your heads
in this game.

These are the first two victims
of the medevac crash.

[ Sirens wail ]

[ Wailing stops ]

[ Reverse signal beeping ]

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

35-year-old male with
ruptured appy.

Blunt injury to head, chest,
and abdomen.

He's hypotensive and hypoxic.
BP's 74 over 46.

Could I have my phone?
I have to call my wife.

I left her and my 8-year-old
on the cruise ship.

Sir, you can call her as soon as
you're stabilized. I promise.

40-year-old female.
BP's 90 over 52.

-Her name's Debbie.
-Severe facial trauma.

Status post-nasal intubation
in the field.

I can see that.

Stats are dropping.
She's in the mid-80s.

Let's get her into center stage.
Hold on, Debbie, we got you.

Where's Dr. Willis?
Still on scene.

[ Exhales ]

[ Indistinct radio chatter ]

[ Sirens wailing ]

[ Groaning ]
[ Clamoring ]

[ Groaning continues ]

[ Seatbelt thuds ]
Okay. Here we go.

[ Screams ]

Ow! Man!

[ Man speaks indistinctly ]

He's melted to the seat.

[ Groaning ]

Okay, we're gonna cut
this seat out.

We're gonna take
the whole thing with us.

All right?
All right.

Let's do it.

What's happening?
What are you gonna do?

[ Whirring ]
We're gonna get you out of here.

I'm gonna give you
some morphine.

This'll help.

What about Rowan? The patient.

His family. I told...
[ Groans ]

I promised him I'd --
they'd see him again.

You're gonna keep your promise.

There's fuel leaking
out of this thing.

Let's go.

Almost there.
[ Radio chatter continues ]

Ethan:
Let's go, let's go, let's go!

[ Shouting, clamoring ]

Man: Stay back!
[ Sparks crackling ]

Whoa, whoa!

[ Explosion ]
[ Shouting ]

Okay, lung sounds are clear.

She's getting tough to bag.
Stats are down.

Maybe her intratracheal tube's
dislodged.

Ohh!
Her jaw is dislocated.

It's compressing
her breathing tube.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Put these on, so she don't
bite your thumbs off.

Come on, Debbie. Come on.
[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Sats are down 72%.

Come on, come on, girl.

[ Bone cracks ]
Ah!

Okay. We got you, Debbie.

Male, 40s, second and third
degree burns on his back.

He's fused to the seat.
He's the flight medic.

Alert the burn unit?

We weren't able to separate him
from the chair on the scene.

We have to do it surgically.
Slowly and very carefully.

Let's stabilize him here.

How does trouble always
find you?

That's a good question.
How is she?

She's stable enough
to move to OR.

-I'll take her up on my own.
-Got it.

Diffuse tenderness
and guarding.

[ Groaning ]

Belly's full of blood.

Let's get him to the OR.
Let's go.

Arms are burnt.
Can't get access.

Leanne: Do an EJ.

We're gonna take care
of you, Brad.

You know him?
Yeah. These two have been

flying people in here
for years.

He's having trouble breathing.

Burns are full thickness
to his back and right chest,

constricting his breathing.

He can't expand his lungs.

Fasciotomy.
Yes.

Dr. Kean, we need to cut
the chair off of his back

and then cut through
the burns.

Let's bring him to
the OR for that.

Risa, can you page
burn unit, please?

Already on their way.
Watch your back.

Behind you.
[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Sats are down to 74.
Intubate him?

That is not gonna fix
this problem.

All right, we gotta get
this chair off him now

or he's gonna suffocate.

So much for slow and careful.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

What do we got?
It's Debbie, the medevac pilot.

She coded in the elevator.

[ Beeping continues ]

[ Monitor flatlines ]

Hamman's crunch.
She's leaking air.

We got to open her up now.
Jesse: Let's go, guys.

[ Moaning ]
Pulse ox is down to 64%.

You guys finish
freeing the chair,

I'll incise the chest.

-I need Betadine.
-I can barely bag him.

Guys, we gotta work faster.

He's crashing.

Come on, Brad. Stay with us.
Stay with us.

We're almost there.
It's coming free.

Sarah, scalpel.

Ethan:
My side, too. Let's pull.

One, two, three.

I'm through the subcu tissue.

[ Grunting ]
[ Rips ]

[ Gasps deeply ]

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

Sats are coming up.

Pulse is strong.

He's not out of the woods yet.

Okay, let's dress him and get
him up to the burn unit.

Your daughter threw a stapler
at my son.

Is she crazy or something?
No. She's not crazy.

Do you know that your son
was making fun

of my daughter's clothes?

He was being a bully.

Okay. Who wound up
in the hospital, huh?

Your daughter should be
in jail.

You need to relax, sir,
seriously.

Okay, you need to mind
your own business

and just take care of the cut.
-Dad.

It's all right, son, I got this.
No.

I mean, my head's pounding
and my eye's gone totally fuzzy.

What's -- what do you mean?
What's going on? What --

Let me take a closer look.

Does it hurt?
Yeah. It kills.

Okay, what's -- what's wrong?
Talk to me right now.

It could be nothing, but we need
to get a CT. All right?

A C --

-You're gonna pay for that.
-Mom, can we go?

-April.
-Back off. Seriously.

Man: No, no.
No. That's expensive.

Medical bills are expensive.

And I'm gonna sue you
for everything.

Dr. Dixon.

-You have this under control?
-I'm trying.

Okay, okay.
Who the hell are you?

I'm the head of this ER
and the chief of surgery.

Hey, buddy.

What does the patient need,
Dr. Dixon?

Uh, CT of his brain and orbits.

Make that happen.

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

[ Woman speaks indistinctly
on P.A. ]

Dr. Rorish.
Thanks.

[ Inhales deeply ]

Debbie didn't make it.

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

Was the first female
chopper pilot I ever met.

I have to go call her parents.

How do you wanna handle Brad?

I'd like to tell him,
if you don't mind.

They're like family.

Man: All right
Swing it around.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

This should help
with the pain.

We talked to the surgeons.

The good news is they got
your appendix out.

And the bad news?

You had a significant abdominal
injury from the crash.

We had to remove several feet
of your intestines.

Oh, my God.

We'll monitor you closely,

but you should know there
could be other complications.

[ Cellphone ringing ]
I can't tell my wife that.

She worries too much.

[ Rings ]

Rowan. Oh, thank God.

Are -- are you okay?

Yes, honey. I'm fine.

I got my appendix taken out,
but I am fine.

Is Jason with you?

Dad, when are you coming back?

Not right now, bud, but they are
taking such good care of me.

Hey, you know how you want
to be a doctor?

How 'bout I get one of those
fancy stethoscopes for you?

You can do that?

Hey, put Mommy back on.

Hey, how much did you give him?
He should be in a lot more pain.

A milligram of Dilaudid.

IV push? What? Are you trying
to drop his pressure?

He's just out of surgery.

What is your problem?
His pressure is fine.

Yeah, for now.
Hey...

But he could still have
anesthetic in his system.

His D-dimer is elevated.
He could have a PE.

And you could have
disseminated herpes,

but I'm guessing
that you don't.

What is wrong with you?

How do you know the athletic
director at Waverly?

Oh, my God.

It's your dad, right?

I cannot believe this.
Is that what this is about?

I have as much a right to
that job as you do.

Everything I have ever gotten
in my life,

I've had to fight for.

You never fought for anything.
What are you talking about?

Your dad. You've always had
an in on life.

And all I've ever had
is an out.

Hey. Is there a problem?

No.
Nope.

Then stop arguing in front
of patients.

Actually, stop arguing. Period.

You think I could get
one of those stethoscopes?

I'll see what I can do.

[ Groaning ]
One, two, three.

8 to 10-year-old female
found alone in a mall.

Severely agitated.

Diffuse wheezing
and mild hypoxia.

Her oxygen keeps dropping.
[ Coughs ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

All right, all right,
I'll back off.

-[ Sobbing ]
-Uh, any head trauma or fevers?

No. Police are looking
for her parents now.

We should put four point
restraints on her.

What the hell's going on?

We're not using four point
restraints on a child.

[ Sobbing continues ]

[ Beeping steadily ]

Oxygen's at 86%.

She had anything to eat?
Anything to drink?

Any drugs on her?
No.

Hey. Hey, hey.

Where are your parents?

[ Panting, groaning ]

[ Coughs ]

There's nothing to be afraid of.

Okay...

We need to put this oxygen mask
on you so you can --

[ Sobbing ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

I gotta put this mask on you
so you can --

[ Breathing heavily ]

She can hear us.
She's just not responding.

Zoe? Zoe. Mommy's here, baby.

Is she okay? I lost her.
She -- She ran away.

I can calm her down.
Hey. Here you go.

Ethan:
She needs a breathing treatment.

Maybe you wanna put it on her.
Thank you.

She's autistic. She doesn't do
great with strangers.

[ Breathing heavily ]

You just slip it on the back.

I -- Don't worry.
I've done it before.

[ Grunts ]
Okay, okay. It's okay.

She's probably got pneumonia.

It'd be the fourth time
this year.

She has chronic asthma.

Has she been checked
for sickle cell?

Of course.
She doesn't have it.

[ Phone chimes ]
What's the distance between

Los Angeles and Dallas, Texas?

Female automated voice:
[ British accent ]
The distance between

Los Angeles, California,
and Dallas, Texas, is...

She talks to the phone.

She also repeats
what she hears on TV

and sometimes talks to
her stuffed animals.

But she never talks to me.

She's 9, and she's never said
one word to me.

Not even "Mommy."

1, 2, 3...

Oh, God, no. She counts
when she's in pain.

Ethan: Where's the pain?

I don't know.
She points lots of places.

But if it's radiating
or coming in waves or --

I-I don't know. She just counts.

...10, 11...
Okay.

Okay. Okay.
...12, 13...

How is she doing?

I saw that they got her
breathing again.

She's so tough.

Brad.
I know her.

She -- she wants to
get back to work

as bad as I do.

Brad.

I'm sorry.

Debbie died in surgery.

[ Exhales sharply ]

In...

In my head, everybody lives.

What do you mean?

I mean, I drop them off
on your roof,

I fly away,
and I don't look back,

and in my head...

they all live.

What about the patient,
the, uh, the appy?

He's stable.

We're doing everything we can.

Can you keep me in the loop?

I promised him he'd see
his family again.

I know.

We shouldn't make promises.

No.

But we all do.

Dad, you have to come back.
You're missing everything.

I know, buddy, but...
look what I found.

[ Gasps ] I'll be able to
listen to your heart

when I get there.

You sure can.

I promise.

The CT found some bleeding
behind his right eye,

which is compressing
his optic nerve.

And why are you
telling me this?

It's not my eye.

Right. No, I, um, I just thought
that I could use a little help.

The guy's tough.

Maybe you should be the one
to talk to him.

Dr. Dixon, I'm going to pretend
I didn't hear that.

See, handling patients is
part of being a doctor.

So you either do the whole job
or you don't do any of it.

Okay.

I'll take that as a no.

Now once the neuro stimulator's
implanted,

it delivers electrical impulses,

targets different areas
of the brain

to alleviate the symptoms
of Parkinson's.

It's called Deep Brain
Stimulation surgery.

It's like a pacemaker
for your brain.

Yeah, I've heard of it.

And you've done it before?

Handful of times.

Each with varying degrees
of success.

So there's no guarantee
it'll work.

Or that I'll even
survive the surgery.

There are risks. Yes.

You know that.

But you're also a very good
candidate, and that's rare.

Not everybody qualifies.

To start with, there's some
pre-op lab tests, okay?

We can get those done
tonight.

No.

Rollie, it's a short window.

You're a good candidate now,
but I can't guarantee that --

I'm not ready.
Rollie --

No. No. I...

Thank you.

I appreciate your time.

An operation?
Yes.

Are you kidding me?!
No. No.

Am I going to be all right?

Quiet. So if he gets
this operation,

he's gonna get better,
right?

Well, there is a chance that
the damage could be permanent.

What does that mean?

He could lose vision
in that eye.

What?

Look, look, we just have
to see how he responds.

We have an OR scheduled
in two hours.

Okay, two hours is too long.
You're gonna take him now.

Hey, listen to me.
Hey, listen.

Take him...right...now.

Sir, we will take him
in two hours.

Now if you don't settle
yourself down,

you won't be here
in two hours

because I will call security
and have you escorted out.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

-Talk to me.
-She's unresponsive.

Looks like V-Tach.

It's not V-Tach. It's torsades.
She needs magnesium.

[ Beeping continues ]

[ Click ]

Slam it. Now.

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]
Okay.

[ Beeping continues,
bed clicking ]

Is she okay now?

Her heart rate
became irregular.

So she has
a heart problem, too?

How does she eat?

What does that have to do
with anything?

Poor nutrition
could make her

more susceptible
to heart arrhythmia.

And she's really thin.
She eats fine.

I want a CAT scan
of her abdomen.

No, no, no.
People have tried to do that.

She won't sit still.

We could try conscious sedation,
but there are risks,

particularly with
the irregular heartbeat.

You're just like
everyone else.

You're full of crap.

You don't know
anything either.

Why couldn't you just
do your job and fix her?

1, 2...

3, 4,

5, 6...

I wish you could just tell us
where it hurts.

[ Phone chimes ]
What the temperature

in Dallas, Texas?

Female automated voice:
The temperature

in Dallas, Texas,
is 38 degrees.

Are you wearing a jacket?

Female automated voice:
I don't wear jackets.

You -- you'll be cold.

She can be pretty chatty
when she wants to be.

Are you any good
with technology?

I was born in '92.
I'm practically an astronaut.

Good. I have an idea.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

[ Sighs ]
It's not slowing down.

Hang two units of
cross-matched PRBCs now.

-Yes, Doctor.
-What's going on?

-[ Coughs ]
-He's hemorrhaging everywhere.

Start him on FFP.
Send off a new coag panel.

He can't clot anymore.

The accident must've
sent him into DIC.

Isn't that usually fatal?

[ Beeping continues ]
Usually, not always.

I told Angus his D-dimer
was elevated.

That's a classic finding
in a DIC case, right?

[ Suction gurgles ]

What's the status on his wife?

The boat is supposed to
dock tomorrow.

[ Suction gurgling ]

He doesn't have until tomorrow.

Someone needs to get up
to the helipad.

See if we have
a chopper available.
For what?

So that this father can see
his family before he dies.

Go.

[ Beeping continues ]
Go again.

He probably won't make it
for more than a couple of hours.

He should see his family
one last time.

And they are on a cruise ship?

200 miles out.

I'd like to send one of
our medevac helicopters.

Well, that's an expensive
Uber ride, Leanne.

What happens if we need
that chopper for patients

while it's picking up fares?

Well, I've already
thought about that.

There's one on the roof
ready to go.

Oh.
Fully gassed.

And you want me
to pick up the tab?

For one last goodbye? Yes.

It's cheap at twice the price.

Sorry, Leanne. I --

What would you do to see
your daughter one last time?

What would that be worth?

My responsibility
is this hospital.

The answer is no.

[ Phone rings in distance ]

**

[ Drips ]

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

It's good to see you awake.

What's happening to me?

You have a condition
known as DIC --

disseminated intravascular
coagulopathy.

That doesn't sound good.

It means we can't stop
your bleeding.

Your body is chewing up

all the clotting factors

faster than we give them
to you.

Are -- Are you saying...

I'm dying?

We're doing everything we can,

but at this stage,
it's rarely reversible.

Well, uh...

how -- how much --
how much time do I have?

Because my wife
is gonna come.

She's a day away, and...

You just have to hold on.

Yeah.

Almost done.
[ Beeping ]

Sorry. Internet's slow here.

What are you doing again?

I'm installing
a voice simulator app

on Dr. Willis's phone.

When he talks into it,

it'll sound like that
English woman you chose.

Here. Try it.
Call her number.

Well, she still has to
answer the phone.

That part's gonna be
up to her.

[ Dialing ]

[ Line ringing ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Rings ]

Your call has been forwarded
to an automated voice --

Just keep calling
till she answers.

Just like the girls
in high school.

[ Beeps ]

Hopefully this will have
better results.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Line ringing ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Ringing stops ]

Hello.

Female automated voice: Hello.

How are you?
How are you feeling?

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

No.

Ethan:
What's the matter?
What's the matter?

She's actually talking to you.
I can't -- I can't believe it.

I feel bad.

Where does it hurt?

What's the weather
in Tokyo, Japan?

I'm gonna need the weather
in Tokyo, Japan.

Tell her you're searching
the web.

Searching the web.

Searching the web.

The weather in Tokyo, Japan,
is 32 degrees.

You should put on a jacket.

I will.

I will.

This could take a while.

Rorish has got a line
on a chopper,

but Campbell said no.

What the hell was that?
What?

"His D-dimer was elevated"?
It was.

There are a million reasons

why his D-dimer
could've been elevated.

A cold could've elevated
his D-dimer.

And so could a DIC.

Yeah, but you didn't
say that then.

Neither one of us
was thinking that.

We were thinking
it was elevated

maybe because of
an appendicitis.

You have no idea
what I was thinking.

You said that to Rorish
to make you look right

and me look wrong.

You're acting crazy.

God, why are you so
threatened by me?

There's nothing about you that
threatens me, Angus. Nothing.

Okay, knock it off. Now.

Let's go. Both of you.
Follow me. This way.

Are you kidding me?

Come on.

What happened?

You were getting along
so well for so long.

-He just --
-Cállate.

This is my house.

I won't have
this type of behavior.

You're acting like
those chickens.

What chickens?

They separated out
the superhero egg-layers

from the ones that
pinched out one or two.

-You know what happened?
-No.

When they came back,

the average group was all good.

And the superheroes?

They pecked each other to death.

Look, your job around here
is hard enough.

You don't have to outshine
each other. Work together.

Or you're gonna end up
a couple of dead chickens.

[ Man speaking indistinctly
on P.A. ]

The neuro-ophthalmologist is
very good. You shouldn't worry.

I'll be right outside.

He's all set.

Thank you.

Dad, why are you such a jerk?

I'll see you after.

Am I a jerk?

N -- you're, uh...
you're loud.

[ Phone rings ]

**

[ Footsteps echo ]

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

I walk a lot.

A mile.

Every day.

That's a lot of walking.

Female automated voice:
That's a lot of walking.

Yes.

Except when I don't feel good.

Ethan:
Like right now.

Like right now.

Yes.

Where does it hurt?

1, 2, 3...

...4...

[ Breathing heavily ]

Can you tell us
where it hurts?

Can you point to it?

Can you tell us
where it hurts?

Can you point to it?
[ Gasps ]

She's pointing to her
upper abdomen,

just left of midline.

It could be her pancreas
or spleen or stomach.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]
Zoe: [ Exhales ]

[ Beeping continues ]

[ Beeping continues ]

Man on radio:
Angels, base. Angels, base.

This is Life Bird One
on humanitarian mission.

ETA -- six minutes.
[ Line clicks ]

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

His pressure's dropping.

[ Beeping steadily ]

Pulse is down to 55.

He can't control
the bleeding anymore.

Damn it.

[ Labored breathing ]

They better hurry.

[ Labored breathing ]

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]

Pressure's still dropping.
Fever's spiked 103.4.

Set another line
and bolus some fluids.

Please save my baby. Please!

Could be acute pancreatitis.
We need those tests back.

I got a crazy idea.

She's in the zero percentile
in weight from malabsorption.

Likely pancreatic inflammation
and resistant pneumonia.

What does that add up to?
Cystic fibrosis.

Exactly.

Except CF's
practically nonexistent

in African-Americans.
1 in 15,000.

And that's why
she's never been tested.

How bad is cystic fibrosis?

Not as bad as not knowing.

It's a simple sweat test.
We should know in a few hours.

Start her on the standard
CF protocol --

chest PT and mucolytics.

No matter what the odds are,
somebody's gotta be the one.

[ Monitors beeping ]

Dr. Rorish, his family's here.

Oh, God. Rowan.

Dad!

Mrs. Davis --

What's happening?

Dr. Leighton, can you take Jason
to the vending machine, please?

No. I wanna stay.

-Dr. Leighton.
-Oh, uh, honey, um,

Daddy's still resting,
so you go get a snack, okay?

-Okay.
-Come on.

Thank you.

When will he wake up?

We don't know.

Will he wake up?

We don't know.

All we can do right now is...

hope and wait.

What do I tell Jason?

He can't live without his dad.

Neither of us can.

[ Sniffles ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Now that's one thing I don't
miss about being here.

We could bring people back
from the blink of death.

Nobody can make a decent
cup of coffee.

[ Laughs ]

How are you, my friend?

I'm better.

Jesse, I-I need to apologize

for the position
that I put you in.

No, come on. We --

No, no. Please, please.
Let me do this.

I'm not a doctor anymore,
Jesse.

You tried to get me
to face it,

tried to get me
to talk to Campbell.

I just wasn't listening.

Well, I should've tried
harder.

I can be very persuasive
when I wanna be,

and for the record, you're
always gonna be a doctor.

No, no. That would take
a miracle.

From what I hear, there's
a miracle waiting for you.

The surgery?

Who told you?

Big Brother ain't got nothing
on Big Mama.

I got my network
of spy nurses all over.

Have you scheduled
for it yet?

No, we haven't.

Why not?

Not ready yet.

What do you mean
you're not ready?

Rollie, you hit the lottery.

I'm not ready, Jesse.

Why not?

I have some
unfinished business.

[ Exhales ]

[ Turns water off,
towels rustle ]

Don't hit me.

What do you want?

I-I don't know. I...

I just...

I know.

[ Sighs ]
My dad wanted me to do it.

[ Chuckles softly ]

He's been calling me every day
to talk about it.

I guess I just sort of
liked the attention.

Mm-hmm.

Probably not gonna last,
though.

He's, uh, got that
short attention span.

You're the new supply.

When a drug addict loses
his dealer,

he needs a new supply.

You know, Mike's out of town,
now your dad's got you.

Thank you, Mario. I'm feeling
so much better about this.

[ Sighs ]

Not saying
he doesn't love you.

I'm saying he is who he is.

I don't think you should let him
hook you up with anything.

You deserve all the credit
for your accomplishments.

Your dad didn't make you
a good doctor, Angus.

You did.

Wait. Did you just call me
a great doctor?

No, I said "good."
No, I think you said "great."

I'm really touched you --
You know what? I take it back.

It's too late. I am
the greatest doctor you know.

-Would you shut up?
-Mm-hmm. [ Chuckles ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

What are you doing here?

I invited them here.

[ Door closes ]

Are you okay?

What? You mean my eye?

Yeah, it's fixed.

Um, I'm sorry

for screaming at you guys.

It's a bad habit of mine,

and I need to be
a better father than that.

You could've ducked.

You threw it like a million
miles an hour.

Can I see your eye?

Sure.

[ Woman speaking indistinctly
on P.A. ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

She's killing it.

It's a good sign.
She's definitely calmer.

Okay.

We have some answers.

She had bad
pancreatic inflammation,

but the fluids are
doing their thing.

And, um...

we were right.

She has CF.

I just can't believe with
everything else she deals with,

she has this, too.

Why is she so unlucky?

There's a cutting-edge medicine.

A CFTR channel potentiator.

It stops the mucus.

It's effective only in people
with a certain mutation,

maybe 5% to 6%, but for them
it is a game changer.

That doesn't sound like
very good odds.

It's not.

But your daughter had
a 1 in 68 chance of autism

and 1 in 17,000 chance of CF.

Her marker came back positive.

[ Gasps ]

She can take the medicine.
[ Exhales ]

She's one in a million.

[ Crying ] Yes, she is.

You know, she scored
another jackpot.

She got you as a mom.

What's this for?

Call her.

But I'm gonna sound like
the British voice thing?

No, no. No apps. Just you.

See what happens.

[ Dials ]

[ Beeps ]

[ Cellphone rings ]

[ Breathing nervously ]
[ Rings ]

[ Rings ]

[ Beeps ]

Hello?

Zoe?

How are you?

You don't sound like
the phone.

You sound like...

my mommy.

[ Cries ]

[ Voice breaking ] I am.

I am your mommy.

I am. I am your mommy.

[ Door opens ]

[ Woman speaks indistinctly
on P.A. ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Sasha.

Come with me.

**

[ Woman speaks indistinctly
on P.A. ]

[ Inhales sharply ]

Dad!

Are you...
[ Gasping ]

[ Sniffles ]

[ Crying ]

He's okay.

All of a sudden,

his inflammatory reaction
slowed down.

It's rare. It's really rare.

Rowan is the luckiest
unlucky guy we've ever met.

I just had too much to live for.

[ Laughter ]

Oh, buddy.

[ Gasps ]
Check this out, huh?

Just like I promised.
[ Laughter ]

-How do I sound?
-Super loud.

[ Laughing ]

You bet he does.

[ Monitor beeping steadily ]

What the hell did you do?

I went over
your very tall head.

No, you wasted our resources.

I don't think it was a waste.

I think
it made the difference.

What?

There is no medical reason
that man is alive.

But there he is.

You are a better doctor
than you know.

Oh, I know exactly
how good I am.

But it is a myth that what
we do is all science.

That man was about to die.

And then his son

came and touched his hand,
and he came back.

Is that your apology?

I'm not sorry.

You'll have to fire me.

Oh, well, maybe I will.

Tomorrow.

[ Chuckles ]
I will fire you.

[ Typing ]

[ Telephone ringing
in distance ]

I can't believe you hijacked
a helicopter today.

Please. I've seen you hijack
an ambulance for a taco.

You came with me, remember?

No. I don't remember
that at all.

[ Chuckles ]

Don't look now,

but you have nervous
residents at 2 o'clock.

I guess you two wanna know
who I chose

for the Waverly University job.

No. We're cool.
Either way.

Good.

'Cause I already made
my decision.

**

**

[ Chuckles softly ]