Pavel's suing you for malpractice.
Guy's a frickin' menace!
Never been one to walk away from a fight.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
Maggie, I need you to brace yourself.
Oh, my God!
You're bleeding into your chest.
You know, I kept waiting
for this right moment to ask you out.
I shouldn't have waited.
Sully has lung cancer,
but he's refusing further testing.
Why won't he listen to me?
Maybe he's just looking for his friend.
If you need anything, I got you.
Wow. Oh, my goodness.
Look at you.
Never would've pictured you being a chubby baby.
- Okay. Don't make fun. - I'm not.
It's just... it's an observation.
Well, what about you? Let's see baby Ripley.
Ooh. Uh. [FLUTTERS LIPS]
I think... I think those photos
all got lost in the, uh, Great Chicago Fire of 1871.
- Oh. Pity. - Yeah.
Well, uh, what about you as a kid?
Same sad story.
- Dr. Ripley. A word? - Yeah.
Your sparring partner, Sully? He's back.
Do you want me to call security?
Uh, no need.
I got this.
- Excuse me. - Yeah.
Thank God you're here.
That nurse was giving me the side-eye.
Can you blame her after what happened last time?
Hey, you... you were no Boy Scout, either.
So what's going on?
You, uh, back to get your lungs checked out?
Dude, chill.
Lynne?
No way.
- [LAUGHS] - You gotta be kidding me.
Well, I know my belly got big,
but I'd like to think my face hasn't changed too much.
20 years hasn't changed you at all.
God, you look the same too.
[COUGHS]
Oh, no, don't tell me...
Yep. Yeah, I know.
Come on. Get it all out of your system.
I had such high hopes for you.
You got straight A's all the way through high school
just to wind up with the loser from the back of the class?
Mm-hmm.
Well, it took him a while, but he finally wore me down.
Yeah, well, Sully always did have a crush on you.
Oh, save it.
But enough about me.
I told Lynne how we ran into each other
at a bar a few weeks back.
Grabbed a drink.
That's right. We... we caught that Bulls game.
So what seems to be the issue?
She's in pain.
I've... I've been experiencing some cramping.
My OB's out of town for the next few weeks,
and Sully said you worked here.
So I hope that's not a problem.
Not at all. I'm glad you came.
Uh, follow me.
[SOFT MUSIC]
Thank you for the coffee.
- How much do I owe you? - It's on me.
Least I can do, seeing as you saved my life.
Ooh, well, if you're gonna be paying me in coffee,
- it's gonna take a while. - That's true.
Mm.
So that was quite the experience in the woods.
Yeah.
Anything you wanna talk about?
No.
You?
No.
Maybe not.
It's good to see you back on your feet, though.
Yeah, those days off actually did me some good.
Gave me a chance to brush up for the trauma fellowship.
You were supposed to be taking a break.
I know, but I'm a restless soul.
- What can I say? - [TIRES SCREECHING]
- [LOUD CRASH] - Oh, my God.
[HORN BEEPING]
I'll call 911.
Yeah.
Hey.
[TENSE MUSIC]
- You okay? - Help me, please.
You're gonna be okay. My name is Loren. I'm a doctor.
We're gonna get you out of here, all right?
Hi, I need a bus on the corner of...
[GRUNTS]
Could you unlock your doors?
Hey, I need you to stay with me.
Stay with me.
CFD is on their way. ETA five minutes out.
Yeah, I don't know if we have that kind of time.
- She's losing consciousness? - Yeah, she looks shocky.
You know, must've hit her head, or she's bleeding out.
[CREAKING] But either way...
We gotta get her out of there.
- Okay, ma'am? - Ma'am?
- Look at us! - Ma'am!
Hey, stay with us, okay?
Right here. Stay with us.
♪
Okay, she's barely holding on.
Here. Look at me, ma'am. Look at me.
I need you to stay with me. Stay with me.
Keep your eyes open.
Do not go to sleep!
Do not close your eyes!
Hey, if you can hear me, I need you to look away.
Ma'am, lean over here.
Lean towards the window.
Lean over.
[TENSE MUSIC]
[GRUNTS]
You got it?
[GRUNTING]
- Hey, can you hear me? - I can't feel my legs.
[METAL GROANING]
- Anything else hurt? - [DEBRIS CLANGING]
Look, we're running out of time.
Well, we can't move her, not without a backboard.
Pulse is thready. Look, just keep her talking.
[SIRENS WAILING]
- Can you tell me your name? - Whitney.
- Whitney Poole. - Hi, Whitney.
I'm Maggie Lockwood.
I'm a nurse.
We're gonna help you, okay?
Nothing's obstructing her legs.
[GROANS] Am I gonna die?
No. No. Okay, just focus on me.
- Right here. - Court!
Maggie, what do we got?
Whitney Poole, restrained MVC, no sensation in her legs.
Copy. Let's get her on the board.
Whitney, I'm gonna lower your seat, okay?
All right, on my count.
[GRUNTS] One, two, three.
[WHIMPERS]
Okay. There you go.
Just gonna slide this here.
There you go.
Collar's on.
[GRUNTS]
I got her head. I got her head.
- [GRUNTS] - You're doing great, Whitney.
We'll see you at the hospital.
Let's get out of here.
[DEBRIS CLANGING]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY]
- Okay, enough. Enough already. - Sit back...
- Just trying to make you... - Go sit over there.
Trying to make you comfortable.
No, you're trying to show off in front of Rip
and this beautiful doctor.
- Oh. [LAUGHS] - This is Dr. Asher,
and she's a great OB.
It's very nice to meet you, Lynne.
So I hear you're experiencing cramping?
Yeah, and a little burning when I use the bathroom.
Okay, well, how many weeks along are you?
And are there any complications I should know about?
I am 29 weeks, and I got that thing
where they sew your cervix shut so the baby stays in.
A cerclage.
Cerclage, yeah.
I had that a few months ago.
Was pretty painful.
[COUGHING]
I would love to inspect your cervix and the cerclage,
if that's okay?
Yeah. Yeah.
You know, the real pain has been
trying to get my boyfriend to take me to these appointments.
Hey, your OB is the one who's been MIA,
so I made something out of nothing.
I'm your man.
Oh, yeah, apple of my eye.
And don't get me started on that cough.
It's just a cold.
It'll clear up. Tell her, Rip.
You're on your own, pal.
I know better than to get on Lynne's bad side.
I will be outside.
No, no, no, stay.
Just keep on this side of the curtain.
Okay.
All right, Lynne, you're going to feel
a little bit of pressure.
Okay.
So the cerclage is intact.
The cervix is closed.
You're not having contractions on the monitor.
Okay, my guess is, you are experiencing a UTI.
So I'd like to order some labs just to confirm,
and we'll get you started on antibiotics if that's the case.
Shouldn't take too long.
Thank you, Dr. Asher.
Mm-hmm.
You are the best, Doc.
Don't mention it. [LAUGHS]
- We'll be back. - Thanks.
Well, that was fun to meet some people from your past.
You three haven't skipped a beat.
Yeah. Yeah, it's been 20 years.
And you guys must have some crazy stories
from back in the day.
Uh, it was a pretty normal childhood.
Nothing too crazy.
I should, uh... yeah.
Ready? One, two, three.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
Dr. Johnson and Maggie are right behind us.
They assisted in the extrication.
Thanks.
My legs.
You're doing great.
Need X-ray in here!
You're the new med student, yeah?
Uh, yes. Naomi Howard.
BP's soft. 87/58. Rate's 122.
All right, give her 2 and 2 on the rapid transfuser.
It's on its way. Hey, Kayla!
Mike.
Chest and pelvis.
Come on, Howard. In or out.
It... it's my first day.
I didn't know where I should go.
Sats are dropping. 85.
- We need to intubate her. - Yeah.
- I'm on it. - Oh! So sorry.
Hey, Whitney. It's Loren. Remember?
We're gonna give you something to put you to sleep,
insert a tube to help you breathe.
Too late, kid.
- But I just... - You're out.
♪
Come on. What's happening here?
Okay, I'm in.
Let's bag her.
X-ray. Clear.
[DEVICE BEEPS]
[EXHALES] Yeah, multiple rib fractures.
Sats are coming up. At 94.
Mike, get the pelvis too. We get a FAST yet?
Yeah, that's next on the agenda.
- Doris, please? - X-ray. Clear.
[DEVICE BEEPS]
Pelvis looks good too.
♪
All right, negative FAST.
No free fluid.
BP's transiently improving.
Too unstable for a CT, but let's keep transfusing her.
At least we can spare her the OR for now.
I do appreciate the validation.
I got this.
[EXHALES]
It's almost like... seems like everywhere we go,
calamity follows.
Yeah, at least no one can accuse us of being boring.
Dr. Johnson, a minute, please.
I understand you applied to our trauma fellowship?
Yes, sir.
Okay, well, give me the Cliff Notes of your experience.
Um, med school and gen surgery residency at Emory.
Before that, eight years 67J aeromedical evacuation officer.
Two tours, Iraq and Afghanistan.
So why trauma?
You looking for adrenaline?
Well, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't.
I mean, I love the ED, the energy.
Something new every day.
All right, well, then today's your interview.
And Whitney is your patient, door to discharge.
That is, assuming you're all healed up
from last week's adventure?
Ready to serve.
All right.
Get changed.
This deposition is under oath.
So please, just tell the truth.
When you respond, don't talk too fast.
And by all means, remain polite and professional,
even if Pawel's lawyer isn't.
Don't fall for the bait. Got it.
And remember, Dr. Ripley, we are completely behind you
during this process.
Med will bear the brunt of this lawsuit.
Yes, it never falls on employees.
Just the institution.
Good to know.
And, uh, speaking of suits,
wouldn't hurt you to wear one.
First impressions matter.
I got one in my locker.
Well, I better get back to work.
Excuse me.
Student Doctor Howard?
- Uh, Naomi. - Yes, Naomi.
I'm Maggie Lockwood, charge nurse.
I'm sorry about earlier.
- I should've jumped in. - No, no, no. You're fine.
How about we ease you into something?
Okay.
Come on.
[CLEARS THROAT]
How long is this gonna take?
- I wanna get out of here. - Not long.
Likely a sprain, but we will need X-rays
before we splint it.
Why don't you lean back, Jay?
Uh, no, no, no. I'm good.
It's my ankle that's the problem.
This is just a precaution, Jay.
Standard procedure.
So how did this happen?
I fell off the ladder in my studio.
Probably 'cause I haven't been sleeping much.
I'm sorry to hear that.
I'm just trying to get these pieces done, you know?
I'm in the groove. I don't wanna waste it.
You're an artist? That's cool.
Yeah, I've just been painting since I was a kid.
Ms. Howard, don't you think we should hang some fluids?
Uh, right.
Uh, Jay, we're going to give you a liter of fluid
to make sure you don't get dehydrated.
- [SIGHS] - And some blood work.
Mm-hmm.
I really gotta get back to work.
You got a pen and paper?
Might as well sketch while I'm stuck in here.
No problem.
Give us a minute, okay?
Okay.
Thoughts?
Whoa.
I'm thinking the ankle isn't his main problem.
Mm-hmm.
I mean, this is an unusual presentation
for someone who's just drunk, right?
Mm-hmm.
Do you think he could be on something other than alcohol?
Maybe an amphetamine?
Possibly.
Why don't you add a tox screen to the blood work?
And just to cover our bases, let's page Dr. Charles.
- Okay. - Good job.
[COUGHING]
[SOFT TENSE MUSIC]
Hey.
Sully.
- Hey, I was just... - Stop.
I've already said what I needed to say about your smoking.
How you doing?
- You good? - Yeah.
If you're really not gonna treat your cancer,
you gotta let Lynne know what's going on, man.
She's got enough on her plate with the pregnancy.
I don't wanna give her anything else to worry about.
Come on.
You and I both know you're not telling her
'cause she's gonna force you to get treatment.
Look, I'm handling it, okay?
Just keep this to yourself.
♪
Jay, this is Dr. Charles.
Jay, how are you doing?
You, uh... you drawing something?
Still working it out.
Look, I don't need a psychiatrist.
Okay.
You're just gonna tell me what I already know,
that I have depression.
So you've had a formal diagnosis?
Yeah. Six... eight months ago.
Okay, and were you prescribed anything?
They put me on an SSRI.
Fluoxe... something.
- Fluoxetine, right? - Yeah.
- Yep. - And it works.
It works great.
Oh, good. I'm glad to hear that.
Listen, Dr. Charles, I gotta get out of here, okay?
I'm just starting to gel as an artist,
and people are starting to finally notice.
I mean, this is a big week in my career.
I've got a meeting with a very important gallery.
They wanna lock down a show.
So just tell me what I gotta do to get out of here.
Okay? What do I gotta sign?
I hear you.
Only thing I need is an X-ray of that ankle
to make sure it's not broken.
Once we get that, you're on your way.
So why don't I get that rolling?
And, um... and I'll check back with you.
Yeah, okay.
I'm sorry.
He didn't report his depression earlier.
- Should I have asked? - Oh, don't worry about it.
Would have been very difficult to spot
given the state that he's in.
Jay's test results are in.
And we also contacted his father.
Should be here in 30.
Huh.
Blood alcohol, 0.04.
I mean, that's, you know,
technically impaired, but nothing extreme.
Mixing alcohol with his meds should have a sedating effect.
- Correct. - Not the opposite.
And his tox screen is clear.
No cocaine.
No amphetamines.
I don't get it.
Can't really say his behavior is in line
- with a depressive disorder. - Yeah.
Pretty sure that depression is not the only thing
we're looking at here.
Mags, page me when Dad gets here.
Yes, of course.
Howard, with me.
Hey, good luck with the deposition.
Let me know how it goes.
Yeah. Sure thing.
Hey, Lynne?
So I can confirm that it is a UTI.
I've called in some Macrobid for you.
You'll take that twice daily with meals till it runs out.
Nothing too taxing for you or Sully.
Oh, yeah.
Last thing I'd want is to make anything too taxing for him.
Yeah, some guys can shy away
from this kind of stuff in the beginning.
He's probably just nervous.
Yeah, maybe.
But Sully is so tight-lipped.
And Rip. Just like the old neighborhood.
Can never let 'em see weakness.
Mitch doesn't ever really talk about where he's from.
Yeah, him and Sully went through a lot growing up.
Really? What do you mean?
It's probably not my place.
But I am really proud of Rip.
Yeah, he's overcome a lot.
[DEVICE BEEPS]
Thanks, Mike.
Hey, Mike.
You X-rayed yourself?
Look, Archer's pulled me in for trauma today,
so I just, you know, wanted to give myself a once-over.
Loren, I've been where you are.
So has Dr. Archer.
He'll understand if you're not ready
for trauma services just yet.
Look, I have flown through rougher skies than this.
Oh, remind me how the last flight went?
Look, Archer called my number.
I just... I wanna deliver.
- Yeah. - Johnson, let's get moving.
[CLEARS THROAT]
- I'm good. - Mm-hmm.
So where are we at?
Well, I just gave Whitney another 2 of blood and plasma.
Base deficit's 11.
Mile marker one.
Excuse me?
Trauma is all about knowing your mile markers,
all right, when to resuscitate or go
to surgery, when to keep stitching
or to pack and bail out.
Whitney's had all that volume,
but she's still got an oxygen debt and is hypotensive.
So what's that tell you?
That she's probably still bleeding somewhere.
BP's back to the 80s, and she's tachy.
Okay.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
FAST is still negative.
I don't get it.
Her X-rays are okay.
She's not bleeding into her belly.
But vitals say she's shocky.
Well, don't discount the retroperitoneal structures,
but it could be something else.
Well, her skin's flush, warm.
Neurogenic shock. Her cord injury.
A loss of vascular tone dropped her pressure.
Just like an active bleed would.
Now you're thinking like a trauma surgeon.
You know, I should have seen it.
She wasn't moving her legs at the scene.
Shock's always hemorrhagic until proven otherwise,
and we just proved otherwise.
Start her on neo, get her MAP to 65,
and we gotta get her to CT stat.
[GROANS]
Mr. Keene?
I'm Dr. Charles. This is Ms. Howard.
She's a student doctor who helped
with Jay's intake this morning.
How's he doing?
He's stable, resting comfortably just inside there.
We'd like to have a little chat with you
before we take you to see him, though, if that's all right.
Do you mind if we sit?
Okay.
Psychiatry?
Is this about his depression?
His drinking?
Is that something he's been struggling with for a while,
- his drinking? - No.
It started a few months ago, not long after
he was diagnosed with depression.
Is there any family history
of substance abuse or mental illness?
No... not on my side or his mother's, as far as I know.
We're divorced.
After he was diagnosed and he started taking his meds,
right, did you notice any...
any changes in his behavior?
I mean, other than the drinking.
At first, the meds were a godsend,
helped him focus, be productive,
like it brought him back to life.
But then it was as if the dial got turned up to 11.
How do you mean?
He'd stay up all night working, call me at all hours,
sleeping only when he drank enough to knock himself out.
I tried getting him to quit, but he wouldn't listen to me.
Yeah.
I'm at a loss.
These details are actually very helpful.
And I think I know what's going on with your son.
Hey. Hey! Something's happening in here.
I think her water just broke.
Um...
♪
Okay, I'd like to check you out again.
Okay. Okay.
This isn't supposed to be happening, right?
No, no, no. It's too early.
I can't... I can't deliver the baby.
- It's too early. - You're okay.
- You're gonna be okay. - Take a deep breath for me, all right?
[BREATHES DEEPLY]
All right, I'm seeing excess fluid.
Nitrazine swab?
What's she doing?
It's a test to indicate if Lynne's water has broken.
Okay, test is positive.
No, no, no. I'm only 29 weeks.
That's why I'd like to do an ultrasound, just to be sure.
Mitch?
Okay.
[INHALES SHARPLY]
What? What's wrong?
The ultrasound is showing normal levels
of amniotic fluid, which is surprising to see
if your water ruptured.
So what is all this?
Could be discharge from your cerclage.
But we'll need to do a different
swab, an AmniSure, to confirm.
All these swabs and tests... [COUGHING]
Hey, you okay?
I got him. Let's step outside.
Okay. Okay, take a seat.
Just try to... just try to breathe
through your nose, okay?
Breathe through your nose, okay?
[COUGHING]
[CLEARS THROAT]
- Well, that's not good. - Okay.
Okay, let's get you into bed, Sully.
- [GROANS] - Hey.
Hey, hey. Hey, Sully?
Okay. Okay.
Come on.
Sully? Sully, stay with me, okay?
I need a hand in here!
Sully.
Sully, you with me?
♪
Hey, bud.
Where's Lynne? Is she okay? She's in labor?
- She's fine. - [EXHALES]
I'm more worried about you.
Got an X-ray while you were out.
All that coughing has torn the lining of your throat.
We gotta get you upstairs so pulmonary can get a look at.
[EXHALES] If they can stop the pain, let's do it.
- [GROANS] - Yeah. Okay.
[COUGHING]
We'll talk about how to knock it off my bill later.
Right, bud?
Hey.
What happened with him?
Uh...
Uh, significant lesion on the lungs.
Do you think it's cancerous?
Pretty certain.
I tried to get him worked up and into treatment
a few weeks back, and let's just say it didn't go well.
[EXHALES] I'm surprised Lynne didn't mention anything.
Wait. She doesn't know?
Sully doesn't wanna say anything.
I... I told him to tell her, but he kept dodging,
so I... I backed off.
So let me get this straight.
He's your old friend, but you can't sit down
and have an honest conversation with him?
Hannah, what else can I do? He's my patient.
I have to honor his wishes.
Look, I gotta get him upstairs.
Yeah. Go.
[MACHINE WHIRRING]
Right there.
It's a burst fracture at the T3
and a cord hematoma ascending to T11.
That's what dropped her pressure.
You're missing the main attraction.
Check out the left kidney.
Grade 3 renal lac and a pneumatosis
around the abutting colon.
That'd be another mile marker.
Better get her to the OR.
Yep.
[GROANS SOFTLY]
What are you saying? I'm not depressed?
I think there's a really good chance that you're suffering
from bipolar disorder.
Isn't that the same thing?
It's not.
Bipolar is a mood disorder that makes people vulnerable
to extreme swings in mood,
cycling between depressive states and manic states.
Manic?
What does that even mean?
Well, the beginning of a manic state
is characterized by intense energy, confidence, creativity.
Problem is, they're invariably accompanied, also,
by severely impaired judgment,
which can even evolve into delusion.
And that's when they become really dangerous.
So you're saying my doctor got it wrong.
I think that what happened is that your doctor diagnosed you
when you were in a manic state and thought that that was just
the extent of the problem.
So, uh, what?
My meds, the fluoxetine, they don't... they don't do anything?
Quite the opposite, right?
The problem with SSRIs is when they are misprescribed
to a patient with bipolar, they can induce,
enhance, increase the frequency of manic episodes.
Yeah, Dr. Charles was telling me it's not uncommon for people
to self-medicate with alcohol.
I told you, it was just to take the edge off.
I understand it feels like a short-term fix.
The problem is, alcohol exacerbates
not only manic episodes but depressive states as well.
Son, listen.
Dr. Charles says this is treatable.
By doing what?
Well, what we do is, we would slowly
titrate you off your SSRI
and switch you onto a mood stabilizer.
Well, then what about my art?
What do you mean?
I'm actually selling now.
Whatever's going on with me, it's working.
I won't let you take that away from me.
Jay, your health is what's important, not the art.
Of course you'd say that!
Because you didn't support me as an artist.
That's not fair.
I only wanted what's best for you.
No, you wanted what you thought was best
because you didn't think I'd succeed!
Jay, look at me. Look at me.
We're gonna figure this out.
You've been given a lot of information.
I'm gonna give you time to process it.
I don't need to process.
I don't need other drugs.
I just need to leave.
I hear you.
And I sincerely apologize for how backed up ortho is today.
- Just tell them to hurry up. - Okay.
Well, let me go see if I can shake somebody loose, okay?
In the meantime, I want you to try and stay calm, all right?
Oh, my God.
You know, I would really encourage you
to try not to take anything you heard in there too personally.
You know, he's still in a manic state, and...
But he's right.
I never really supported him as an artist.
I'm an actuary, a numbers guy.
But art, I thought it was a reckless career choice.
I tried talking him out of it, but...
what if he's putting himself through all this misery
just to prove me wrong?
[APPREHENSIVE MUSIC]
Is it my fault?
Mr. Keene, your son has a disease,
and that is absolutely not your fault.
I should call his mother, let her know what's going on.
I can give ortho a call.
Okay. But you know what?
Don't rush it.
I wanna give Jay a little time to maybe cool down a bit
before I have another chat with him.
Okay.
Um, okay, but, um, how are you gonna get him to comply?
Honestly, I don't know yet.
Okay.
Did you pull in this specific direction
when you reduced Mr. Wapniarski's shoulder?
Yes.
Exactly like that picture.
And how many shoulder reductions
have you actually done, Dr. Ripley?
Uh, too many to remember.
Can you give us a ballpark figure?
Hundreds.
Without any issues.
Dr. Ripley, where were you born?
Chicago.
I see you graduated from Columbia on a full ride.
That's very impressive.
I did notice, however, a huge gap in your education.
Your last two years of high school are unaccounted for.
And no record to explain the absence.
So?
Well, in my experience, Dr. Ripley,
a complete lack of educational records
typically only leads down a few roads...
one of those being incarceration
and the other, institutionalization.
Given that both of your parents were out of the picture...
Objection.
I'm not hearing a question here, counselor.
None of this has any relevance to the case.
I'll move on.
[TRASH CAN CLATTERING]
♪
Heard the, uh,
deposition was a little rocky.
It was fine.
It was, um... the lawyer...
The lawyer started getting personal.
Personal? How do you mean?
Trying to use my past against me.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Look, forget it. I'm... I'm... I'm actually good.*
Look, I know you know exactly what you're doing here, but...
I don't know... maybe, um...
maybe settling isn't the worst idea in the world.
Listen, I'm... [LAUGHS]
[SNIFFS]
I'm not gonna let some shyster lawyer get in my head.
I'm good.
♪
All right, what's the game plan?
Get eyes on the left colon, take down the flexure,
and decide if the kidney stays or goes.
Scissors.
[BREATHES SHARPLY]
[CLEARS THROAT]
Ribs are holding up?
Yeah, I'm good.
You know, the colon's avulsed with a big mesentery gap.
Doesn't look salvageable.
But the kidney is okay.
Hemostatic. Hey, Marty, what's our temp?
35.5 Celsius.
Well, then quit chatting. Get that colon resected.
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Well, I've seen worse depositions.
Well, it sounds like the plaintiff's attorney
is going for character assassination.
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
Yeah?
- Daniel? - I'm sorry to interrupt.
Sharon, can I just grab you for a quick sidebar?
Sure.
Peter, give us a minute?
Of course. I got some calls to roll.
- Thank you, Peter. - Sure.
What's going on?
I was wondering if you wouldn't mind
talking to Dr. Ripley about settling the lawsuit.
Why? What's changed?
Well, I'm the one, you know,
who brought Pawel in here in the first place,
asked Mitch to look at him.
I kind of feel responsible
the way the whole thing's shaken out.
Well, you know it's not your fault, right, Daniel?
I mean, Pawel was going to sue the next hospital
he walked into, even if he stubbed his toe.
But what I do have to ask is, why is it you
bringing this to me and not Dr. Ripley?
It's complicated between us,
and I'd rather not go into it.
Complicated?
Look, here's what I know about Mitch, okay?
At his core, he's a fighter.
And the thing about fighters is that
they don't always know when to back down.
I actually think it's the best idea if you just
make the decision for him.
Okay.
But why do I sense there's more to this story?
Where's Sully? Is he okay?
Uh, Dr. Ripley's taking good care of him.
But I want to talk next steps for you.
So the AmniSure swab came back negative,
but because I'm still seeing excess fluid,
I want to do an even more conclusive test to confirm
that your water's not broken.
Well, if this test is conclusive,
why didn't we do it in the first place?
Because unfortunately, it is more invasive.
I'll need to inject blue dye into the amniotic fluid
- around your baby... may I? - Yeah.
While you wear a tampon.
Now, if your membrane is still intact,
then the fluid can't pass through,
and the tampon does not change color.
But if your water is broken, then the dye will pass through
and change the tampon blue.
Are you really not gonna tell me anything about Sully?
It is more serious than a cold, isn't it?
I can't share his private health information.
Well, he's the father of my child!
I know.
I knew that he was hiding something from me.
Every time I told him to get this cold checked out,
he just brushed me off, and I knew it.
Why can't a man ever just be straight with you?
How long? How long?
I promise you, ortho is on the way.
That's what you said 20 minutes ago!
- Jay, please. - No, I'm out of here.
No, please. Just give me, like, five more minutes.
- Stop. I'm done! I'm leaving. - Just five.
- [GROANS] - So you can get back to work?
I gotta keep grinding, keep pushing through.
Yeah, see, that's what worries me.
What do you know about art? This is my process!
Yeah, well, your process landed you right here in the hospital.
I mean, how long do you think you can keep this up?
As long as I have to, until I get a gallery,
until I prove to my dad that I can do this.
I mean, look at... look at history.
All the great artists, they suffered for their work.
Look, this idea that great art can only be born
from emotional chaos and misery, it's just not true.
People like Renoir, Vermeer, Hockney...
by all accounts just, you know, relatively well-adjusted people
whose names we know because they were really talented
- and they worked really hard. - What about Van Gogh?
Van Gogh was a brilliant painter, right, who, um,
by all accounts, sadly, very likely suffered from
bipolar disorder well before it was understood,
self-medicated with alcohol until it didn't work anymore,
and blew his head off when he was 37 years old.
Look, I really get how scary this idea of changing up
your meds is right now to you.
But you gotta trust me, man.
It's, like, these... these SSRIs,
they're not what's gonna make you a successful artist.
It's your talent.
And I'm just really worried
that if you don't make this change,
you're not going to be around to share it.
[TENSE MUSIC]
Kidney just started bleeding heavily.
Lac's bigger than the CT showed.
Damn it. Kidney's gotta go now.
Hey, Marty, where are we at?
Given six units and she's maxed on pressors.
Temp is down to 34.5.
We're in damage control now. Let's get this kidney out.
I'm on it. [GROANS]
If you need me to step in...
Almost got it.
Don't have time for almost.
Metz.
- [GROANS] - Come on.
Get a tie on it. Let's go.
[GRUNTING]
- Hey. - Hey.
Okay, now you're taking this pretty boy thing too far.
[LAUGHTER]
Yeah, not my usual threads.
I had to give a deposition.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Some... some guy trying to sue me
to make a quick buck off of the hospital.
Sue you?
You want me to straighten him out?
Nothing a phone call won't solve.
Dude, chill.
It's not that deep.
Besides, you can't be doing anything stupid.
You're about to be a dad, remember?
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So how long do you plan to avoid Lynne?
[SIGHS]
Rip, I'm serious, not with this again.
Look where you are right now, man.
How the hell do you plan on explaining this to her?
♪
You remember my old man?
When he went off to the pen,
it was the happiest day of my life.
All his drinking and staying out late.
Now look at me.
Maybe Lynne and the kid would be better off...
- Stop. - [LAUGHS] Without me.
You are so much better than your dad.
Hell, both of ours.
You're here, aren't you?
So what?
I get a gold star for attendance?
What's wrong with that?
I know you wanna be there for your kid too.
That's why.
That's why you gotta get treatment.
♪
I don't know, but it sounds to me
like Jay could be open to changing his medications.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
Well, that's encouraging.
Honestly, I can kind of relate to him,
not wanting to let your parents down.
Huh.
Well, I'm... I'm sure a lot of people feel that way.
I think you're probably right about that.
Glad to see Lynne's doing better.
Yeah.
It turns out her water didn't break after all.
The excess fluid was from the cerclage,
and baby and mom are doing fine.
That's great to hear.
Mm-hmm.
Looks like he told her about the cancer.
He did.
[GENTLE MUSIC]
You know, Lynne told me a few things about you too.
- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hmm.
Like what?
Well, mainly that you had questionable hair as a kid.
[LAUGHTER]
Hopefully, one day, you'll tell me a little more.
♪
I gotta get Sully up to oncology.
Hey, um...
thank you for today.
No problem, Rip.
[LAUGHS]
♪
[SIGHS]
Oh, hey.
I just saw Whitney.
She's got sensation returning to both of her legs.
Cord injury is incomplete. That's good.
Yeah, we should be able to close her up tomorrow,
and then neurosurgery can work up her spine.
Mm-hmm.
Well, I'm gonna complete Whitney's surgery tomorrow.
You're off the case.
Whatever happened to door to discharge?
All right, sit down.
Sit down before you keel over
in front of everybody, all right?
Okay.
I know I may have overdone it just a little bit.
But I never put my patient at risk.
Oh, well, that's a comfort, yeah.
She's alive and stable.
I mean, that's the job, isn't it?
No... the job is to be there for your patient
throughout their care.
You're the first one they see when you get here
and the last when they go home.
That's trauma.
You saw all of your patient's mile markers,
but you ignored your own, and because of that,
you can't be there for her tomorrow.
Okay, but I was just trying to do right by Whitney.
All right, look, I've been where you are.
Yeah, the same instincts, push through.
But this job, I mean, you gotta know your limits.
All right, you're... you're a competent surgeon.
May even be a good one.
But you want back on my service,
you get those ribs plated.
[GRUNTS]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
♪
I, uh...
I heard that Sully got admitted.
He, uh... he all right?
Yeah. Yeah.
He's, uh... he's good.
He's stable.
I'm waiting for him to get out of
Dr. Washington's office, actually.
Oh, excellent. That's a relief.
Yeah.
So I just got done talking with Ms. Goodwin.
Yeah?
She now seems to think that the best option for everyone
is to settle the lawsuit and not go to trial.
Huh.
Does she know about my past... our past?
No, nothing.
But you said something to her,
didn't you, about settling?
♪
You didn't have to do that.
I would've fought this case.
I know.
I just think that your history belongs to you.
You know, I mean, that is your story to tell.
And if you ever decide that you wanna do that,
I would just hope that it would be on your own terms.
That's all.
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