Saving Hope (2012–…): Season 4, Episode 9 - Shattered - full transcript
Hello, handsome.
Wow. That excited to see me?
I'm very excited.
Just, I was up
half the night, so...
Mwah.
So, you going home
to get some sleep?
Yeah, I'm gonna go see
Kristine first, though.
Ah, the girlfriend.
What? She's a girl,
and she's your friend.
That's all I'm saying.
I though
you were okay with this.
Yeah, of course I am.
I'm glad that you can talk
to her about your...
Problem?
Specialness?
Not a word.
It is now.
Look, I get
that you have questions,
and maybe she can help answer
some of them for you.
I am fine, seriously.
Mm, you're not fine.
You're fantastic.
Mm.
I love you more than anything.
I love you.
And I need you to keep an eye
on Mr. Graham's B.P.
He's had some idiopathic spikes
since his thoracic surgery.
- Got it.
- Okay.
So, you walking
or running the 10k, Dr. Lin?
Do I look like
I use seniors' tickets?
What? No, no, I just...
I'll be back in an hour. If there's
anything, just ask Dr. Reid.
Okay?
Yeah.
We'll have two
of your finest coffees, milady,
and mine with four shots
of espresso, please.
Uh, wow. Don't you think
that's a bit much?
Thought I was the one
running the race.
Trust me.
P.R. work is its own kind of marathon.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Dr. Williams, avoiding eye contact
doesn't mean
that I don't see you.
What? Oh, no. I wasn't, uh...
Good morning, Dr. Bell.
Did you enjoy your vacation?
No.
O-kay. Sorry to hear that.
I had some personal things
that I needed to deal with.
Tell me, Cassie, how long
has that been going on?
Oh, I don't, um...
A little while now.
Sorry. I know
you guys just broke up.
Don't be. I'm not.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Did Charlie ever tell you
about the time we went to Vegas?
I thought
that what happened there
- was supposed to stay there.
- Well, it does...
Unless she follows you home
and tries to move in.
I really don't want to know.
Don't worry.
Charlie was
an absolute gentleman.
- Almost a monk, really.
- Be nice.
- What's on the docket?
- Gallbladder.
What do you say we call
a plumber to take over,
and you and I go hit the track?
Come on, Reid. Be a pal.
Pals, huh? Tell me something.
Do you think men and women
could ever just be friends,
or does romance
always get in the way?
Is this about Charlie?
Just making conversation.
Good. 'Cause the answer's no.
Men only befriend women
they want to sleep with.
Always.
With a minor adjustment
for the castrati.
I am never making conversation
with you again.
What's this? You supposed
to be some sort of stick insect?
I'm not really concerned
about my appearance.
I'm more concerned
about obtaining
an optimal cardiovascular
workout, you know?
Which reminds me... you have
yet to sponsor me, Zachary.
Right.
Well, that's because I've
donated to some other people.
Whom?
Just some nurses.
So, get out there
and... break a tentacle.
You get them, Hamza.
Yeah.
Okay.
So, I guess I've got...
80 bucks on Maggie
for the best time.
Thanks for the donation.
- Dr. Reid?
- Mm-hmm.
- Do you have a sec?
- Sure.
I need some advice
on B.P. spikes I'm seeing
in one of Dr. Lin's thoracics
in ward 7.
What medicine
is your patient on?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
I got that right here, actually.
Um...
You know what?
Dr. Lin won't mind
if we give her a call.
It'll give us a chance
to check up on the race.
Sound like a good idea?
- Yeah.
- All right.
Whew!
Yeah? What's up?
Hey, it's Alex. How's it going?
Well... a pregnant woman
is passing me,
so not that stellar.
What's up?
Your thoracic in ward 7...
What did you prescribe?
- Anti-inflammatories...
- Right.
Gabapentin...
What the hell was that?
I don't know.
Maggie?
Maggie, what just happened?
Come on, Maggie. Talk to me.
Are you okay?
Maggie, what's going on?
Are you okay?
Maggie?
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Shattered
Jackson, the trauma team
just got here from St. Mary's.
Hustle them in.
This is organized chaos, people.
Everyone who walks through
that door gets triage-tagged.
Assess the damage and put
a tag near their head. Got it?
Good.
Dev, take treatment cubicle one.
Cassie, you come with me.
Good. Okay.
Okay, hold up on cpr.
He's gone.
Call it.
Time of death... 9:47 A.M.
Zach.
Was it really a bombing?
- A terrorist attack?
- No one knows.
It could have been a gas leak,
but it's bad.
We're gonna be overwhelmed.
Okay, citywide, emerg is on it.
They're setting up here.
What's the blood-bank supply?
Scarce. We're gonna have
to share the wealth.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- Did you see Maggie? Is she okay?
- No.
Oh, I-i don't know, Alex.
She wasn't with us.
Hey, Reid.
Need you here.
- What have we got?
- John Doe.
- Fast is positive.
- Oh, no kidding.
I doubt there's
a single internal organ
that hasn't been punctured.
Guys, we're having trouble
ventilating him.
Well, keep pushing 100% oxygen.
Blast lung?
Yeah, looks like it.
Somebody get me
the portable X-ray!
We'll shoot the plates here.
And give me more o neg!
He's bleeding like a sieve.
Jackson.
Call Charlie
to come back in here.
- We're gonna need everyone.
- Okay.
This guy's a mess.
- Hey, Charlie.
- Hey.
Thanks for coming. I know
it was kind of short notice.
Yeah, well, you're a pretty hard
woman to say "no" to.
What's, uh...
What's the big mystery?
Come in.
Okay.
Wow. These are, uh...
Pretty amazing.
Thanks.
Yeah, I used to paint
a lot more.
Do you want some tea?
Yeah, sure.
You must be Dr. Harris.
I've heard an earful about you.
You did?!
Uh, and you would be?
Dr. Boullot.
But please call me Cora.
Cora. I'm Charlie.
Cora's just here for the day.
She stopped off from New York
on her way to a medical
conference in Vancouver.
Oh.
And you two
know each other from?
Well, we met online,
but we've talked a lot.
- Haven't we?
- Mm-hmm. We have.
Modern life, right?
Right.
Right. And, um...
Speaking of which,
I left my phone in my car.
Do you need your phone
to have tea?
Uh, no, no.
I have an infant son, so...
You don't look like
the overprotective type.
Are we, uh, gonna
get along here, Cora?
Absolutely, Charlie.
I'm determined to.
Really? Why would that be?
Because I'm a doctor
who speaks to the dead.
And I understand from Kristine
that you do, too.
Shel, it's all right.
Maggie.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
Everyone says they're fine. You've
got a scratch on your head.
You're probably in shock.
Really, Zach, I'm fine.
Okay, this is Shelby.
- Where's my husband?
- She's pregnant.
She has a bad laceration on her leg
- and probably some kind of shrapnel.
- Okay, great.
Let's get her into a hall bed,
'cause there's no room in here right now.
- I need you to stay here with me.
- Oh.
I need to take a look
at that gash on your head.
Come here.
Do you know
what happened out there?
Yeah.
This.
Jesus.
Cassie.
Come here.
I need you to take care of this.
I need you find out if it belongs
to anybody who's been admitted.
I'm looking after Dr. Lin.
You're coming with me.
You had no right
telling her about me.
Look at it as a chance
to talk to another doctor
who sees what you do.
You don't know that.
And I don't know that.
And I don't know her.
You didn't tell me
he was a skeptic.
Oh, he's not. He's just...
Narrow-minded, pigheaded.
Wary.
Fearful.
You and I saw things together
in the spirit realm, Charlie.
You can't deny that.
I'm not denying it.
I'm just trying
to keep an open mind
about what it means, that's all.
By closing your mind?
Uh...
I'm... I'm sorry.
Is this an intervention?
Should I be standing up
and saying,
"hello.
My name is Charlie Harris,
and I see ghosts?"
Well, it would be
a good first step.
I'm fine.
It's just a couple of bruises.
Mm-hmm. Just consider me
your second opinion.
Just gonna do a concussion test.
That hurt your eyes?
No.
You feeling nauseous?
Yeah, but that's
just your cologne.
Count down from 100. 99, 98...
I really need to go see Shelby.
Not until
I send you up to imaging.
Fine. I'll do the scan.
But can I just stay on the floor
until that happens?
You check in with me every hour.
- You swear?
- Pinkie swear.
Maggie?
Maggie. Thank God.
I knew I gave up running
for a reason.
No kidding. I need to
go be with my patient.
- Of course.
- Right after I clean up.
Zach, I need more O neg.
I've got a kid
that's gonna bleed out.
Sorry, we're swamped.
We don't have any.
All right, I'll push starch,
albumin, and ringer's,
but the second that
that comes in, you let me know.
Yeah.
It's gonna be a hell
of a blood drive.
Call down to the cafeteria,
the laundry room,
and the gift shop,
and get every staff member
who's not in this E.R.
To step up and donate.
- Yeah, I got you.
- Yes.
Hi. Dawn Bell, chief of surgery.
Hi. Detective Lozio.
Detective, is this necessary?
Absolutely.
Our assumption is,
this was an act of terror.
We need to question
the victims, Dr. Bell.
We'd appreciate
your cooperation.
All right. As long as it doesn't
interfere with their care.
You just let us know if we're
stepping on any toes, doc.
I will.
And I'm sorry for your loss.
I know that our first casualty
was a police officer.
Yeah, a rookie... 23 years old.
We're gonna get
whoever did this.
Excuse me.
Okay, Shelby.
We're still looking
for your husband.
But the good news is,
your fast was negative.
I'm sorry?
It means that I couldn't find
any free fluid
in your abdomen.
Um, I still want to check
on the baby with a fetal monitor
and remove the shrapnel
from your leg, obviously.
What if it hurt the baby?
That's what we're gonna check.
I'm gonna do an ultrasound.
Why did I do this?
Adam didn't want me
to run the 10k.
He thought it was doing
too much with the baby.
Your husband
was in the race, too?
No.
Is he here?
We're working on it.
Okay.
Shelby...
Nobody knew
this was gonna happen.
We're gonna do
everything in our power
to make sure
the baby is healthy.
Pinkie swear.
It's my new thing.
- Hey.
- Lungs look wet,
and there's
a telltale butterfly effect.
Blast lung it is.
Gonna make the anesthetist's job
real tricky.
He's not gonna make it
to the O.R.
What are you talking about?
The blood bank's overwhelmed.
There's no O neg.
I mean, we could push
hydroxyethyl starch,
but you and I
both know more blood
is the only way
that he's gonna survive.
Oh, hell.
- Yeah, hell.
- I'm O neg.
All right, we'll do
a whole blood transfusion.
- Hook me up to him.
- Seriously?
Yep. They do it on
the battlefield all the time.
That's pretty much
what we're looking at here.
Odds are he'll react negatively
to the transfusion.
Odds are he's gonna die, so...
We might as well buy the kid
some more time.
Okay.
Let's turn you into a blood bag.
Two units... coming up.
Charlie said you were crazy.
Hey, pot and kettle, Reid.
Fetal heart rate is normal.
No signs of trauma.
- Thank God.
- Yeah.
Shelby!
Shelby, oh, my God. Baby.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
I thought I'd lost you.
- I thought I'd lost you.
- Okay, you have to be gentle.
I know you're worried,
but she's been hurt.
Who are you?
I'm taking care of Shelby.
I'm Dr. Lin.
Okay, what's wrong with her?
Is the baby okay?
Nobody's told me anything.
Okay, if you sit down,
I'd be happy to explain
everything to you.
The baby is stable.
So is Shelby.
I'm just about to remove
the shrapnel from her leg.
No, you got to do that
in an operating room.
No, we're gonna do it
under a local here.
We have a lot of patients
that need our help,
and the critically injured
are given O.R. priority.
Yeah, well,
Shelby's my priority.
You should know that I've
called our obstetrician.
Dr. Katz will be here soon.
Sydney Katz?
Yeah.
Dr. Barlow, please
report to pediatric room 8.
For Dr. Miller.
What is it?
It's a young woman's arm.
Oh, my God.
Tell him that I assessed
the zone of injury,
and it's still viable
for reattachment
- after a little clean-up.
- What's the patient's name?
We don't know yet.
Just keep it here under
Jane Doe till we do, please.
Um...
And this belongs to her.
I need
the trauma bay, Alex.
What is going on here?
Every little bit counts, right?
The donor looks good.
How's the patient?
- It's working. He's stable.
- That's good.
So you two crazy kids
can get him up to the O.R.
- And out of my trauma bay.
- No.
What do you mean, "no"?
The O.R. is jammed, Zach.
I'm not gonna stand
in the hallway
waiting for the operating room
and watch him bleed out.
He's stable here.
Dawn!
- Yep.
- Need you.
What the hell is this?
Reid and Bishop need
to get him up into surgery.
He's gonna die while we're
waiting for an operating room.
- He needs to be first priority.
- Why?
Because he has
penetrating abdominal trauma.
Well, so do
half the patients here.
Not combined with blast lung.
He has a very narrow window
to be operated on.
His lungs will collapse
if we wait.
Come on, Dawn. Look, he's a kid.
Fine.
I need a trauma bay
more than I need an argument.
Get him up to the O.R. now.
What a day.
What a lovely day.
Well, my experience
isn't the same as yours.
I mean, yes, I see ghosts,
but, uh...
I also see patients
in some kind of liminal state...
between life and death.
And do they stay there?
No, that's, um...
Basically, I help them.
Um, it's kind of weird,
but it's become
another part of my job,
like charting or scrubbing or...
Tell her how things
have been changing, Charlie.
You were there. You tell her.
Well...
Charlie and I
saw this woman's spirit
draw her soul mate into death
after her.
I've never seen that before.
Have you?
Have there been other encounters
that have frightened you?
Why would she ask me that?
Please.
Indulge me.
There was a convict
who wanted me to help him
to, uh...
prove his innocence.
What happened?
I wavered.
And?
And he followed me home...
to my son's room...
and, uh, begged me for help.
And later on,
when I wouldn't help him,
he threatened me.
And had any of them
ever followed you home before?
- No.
- So you have reason to be afraid.
- I'm not afraid.
- You should be.
I had an encounter
like the one you describe.
It was about 5 years ago.
This is the result.
Oh, my God.
Cora.
Hey. Charlie, it's me again.
I don't know where you are
or why you're not answering
my calls, but we need you here.
So if you get this,
please, call me back.
- Hey.
- Oh, I see you got your juice and cookies.
Yeah. What I could really go for
is a single malt and cigar.
Tell me about it.
You still trying
to get ahold of Charlie?
Hey, maybe he slept
through the call.
He never sleeps through calls.
Okay, well maybe
his ringer's off.
Mnh-mnh.
No way.
Not since Luke was born.
This doesn't have anything to do
with what we talked
about earlier, does it?
I really don't want
to talk about this right now.
Okay, well, for what it's worth,
I think Charlie's the one
exception to that rule.
Thank you.
See you in there.
Well, you're pretty tough, Shelby.
Not even a wince.
Oh, I'm wincing.
You're doing great, baby.
Okay, keep your leg still.
- Is everything okay?
- There's some vaginal bleeding.
What does...
What does that mean?
Heartbeat is still regular.
As soon as imaging's free,
I want to get her up
to another ultrasound, okay?
What's wrong with her?
- It could be nothing.
- What if it's not nothing?
It could be partial abruption
of the placenta...
Maybe from Shelby's fall.
But I do need to prioritize
the leg right now.
We will know more
when we have the imaging.
Where the hell is Dr. Katz?!
I'm sure she'll be here soon.
I need to call her.
She needs to know.
We're gonna do the surgery
with almost no blood
and pretty much blind...
No imaging at all.
Well, it's more exciting
than gallbladders.
- Not helping.
- Okay.
How about
"in the land of the blind,
the one-eyed man is king"?
All right, I'll bite.
What the hell does that mean?
It means we go for it.
Looky, looky.
Hey, where did you get those?
Thank your co-workers
and the lab techies
working their magic.
Hopefully it'll get us through.
Things are looking up.
- Hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Hey! What are you doing?
Whoa, you can't be in here.
I won't be long.
Hey! Hey!
I need a photo of his face.
You need to back off, pal.
You are compromising
the sterile environment
of my patient.
- Who the hell are you, anyway?
- I am the police.
And your patient
is the damn bomber.
Hey, what's going on in there?
How's the stomach?
Hmm.
Badly perforated.
Gonna have to work
on closing up these holes.
Yeah.
I'd add that
to his liver and his bowels.
How are his lungs doing, Sharpe?
He's holding up for now.
You know what? I'm gonna have to
sacrifice a huge part of this liver,
but we can leave enough
for it to regenerate.
The cop he killed was
23 years old... 3 months in.
If you think we're happy
giving medical preference to him
over an innocent person,
you're wrong.
Just thought you should know.
I took an oath. We all did.
We're doing our jobs.
And you are welcome to leave if
you've got a problem with that.
I can't, actually.
My orders are to keep him
in my sights at all times.
Nurse Avery, are you all right?
My niece
was hurt in the bombing.
She's at Memorial.
Go assist Dr. Hamza.
Send in another nurse, please.
I pray for your niece.
As do we.
If this kid
is who you say he is,
I'd like to save his life
so he can pay for what he did.
Is Dr. Harris here yet?
I don't think so. Why?
Do you need him for the surgery?
Code blue five, east 64.
Code blue five, east 64.
- Geez, it's wall-to-wall in here.
- Yeah.
How are you doing?
- Okay.
- Okay.
I mean terrible.
Although not as terrible as Dr. Reid.
What does that mean?
You haven't heard?
She's operating on the bomber.
There are cops all over the O.R.
I can't even imagine
how she's feeling right now.
Did you just say he's here?
In the hospital?
My child might die,
and you guys are saving
the bastard who did this?
He's here? The bomber?
- That's what she says.
- Whoa. Hey.
Everyone, we all just need
to calm down, okay?
Thank you.
You have got
a very, very big mouth.
- I didn't know.
- You didn't know what?
That that information would fan
an already-out-of-control flame?
- No, she was just trying to...
- You stay out of this.
If we weren't overwhelmed,
you'd be done.
Understood?
Both of you get back to work.
Not out there.
Dr. Miller, I'm so sorry.
Not as sorry as you're gonna be
if this gets any more out of control.
We managed to divert half
a dozen more critical cases
- to the General.
- Nice.
What about the code omega?
Well, mississauga's
coming through big-time.
Blood, plasma, albumin
should all be here soon.
Finally, some light
at the end of the tunnel.
They said he's in the O.R.
I know where it is. Come on.
Call security.
Word has officially hit
the streets.
Picked a hell of a week
to start back.
Hang in there.
Imaging's still jammed, Dr. Lin.
Hey, did you tell them how concerned I am?
- I did. There's just too many other...
- We don't have any more time.
- What's wrong?
- Your leg is still oozing blood, Shelby.
Okay, but that's not
my primary concern right now.
What is?
The placental abruption
is causing us problems.
Your blood won't clot,
so I want to deliver the
placenta as soon as possible.
She needs F.F.P.
and platelets immediately.
We're gonna get Mrs. Hart
up to an O.R. now to deliver.
Do you know what's gonna
happen to my baby?
We're gonna do
everything we can.
Look, I know you're upset,
but if Dr. Katz was here,
she would tell you
to do the same.
- I have to wait for Adam.
- Shelby...
Maggie's the one who helped you
after the bomb went off, right?
She pinkie-sweared that the baby
and I were gonna be okay.
I did?
Of course I did.
Let me keep that promise.
Let her take you to the O.R.
Okay, find Adam for me, please.
After I help Dr. Lin move you.
Okay.
Okay.
Well, it looks like the residual
liver is holding its own.
How's our blood supply, Dr. Sharpe?
I wouldn't dawdle.
We're not. The O.R. is needed.
Yeah, by his victims.
It'd be a tragedy, huh,
if one of them were to die
- while you operated on him?
- You know what?
You've mastered the
sit-in-the-corner part, detective.
Let's try working
on the staying quiet, please.
There he is.
Oh, hell. They know he's here.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Take it easy!
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey!
I need you all to back off!
Back off! Right now!
Steady, Reid.
You're doing
the right thing here.
I'm not so sure.
I need everyone to calm
the hell down right now
and back off!
You're operating on the bomber
when innocent people are hurt!
Get him out of the O.R.!
You guys are operating
on the man who did this?
I don't know, Shelby.
Let's go.
I am Dr. Bell! Hey! Hey!
And I am
the chief of surgery here!
- And you need to back off now!
- He's a killer.
Whether or not
the person in that room
is responsible for today's
tragedy is irrelevant.
This is a hospital,
not a court of law.
Going in there
and tearing him to pieces
is not gonna change anything.
It's just gonna make
a bad day worse,
and nobody here needs that.
Now, if you have a problem
with my decision,
you can register
a formal complaint.
Do I make myself clear?
Now go.
Please.
I think
it's calming down out there.
Good, 'cause we've got a patient
here who needs our focus.
You're my hero, Reid.
You know that?
I think you're alone in that.
Oh, no.
Charlie will be proud.
Let's do this.
The sooner we finish here,
the sooner we can make room
for the next patient.
Please, listen to me.
I've learned that not
all spirits are benign.
There are darker ones
that are attracted
to our negative energy.
You're saying it's me?
I'm... I'm the problem?
- You misunderstand me.
- How am I misunderstanding you?
- Charlie, please.
- No, no, just let her finish.
Let her explain herself.
How am I the problem?
If you can't see what we have
as a gift,
then it can turn into a curse.
What kind of gift
would threaten my family?
Sometimes what we experience
comes with a price.
Yeah, you think
I don't know that?
- Charlie.
- Just...
Medic! Medic!
Charlie? Charlie!
Charlie, what just happened?
I don't know.
What did you see?
I don't know. I need to go.
Charlie, talk to me, please.
It's important.
Charlie, please. Talk to me.
I can't, okay? Just...
- Not right now.
- I just...
I wanted you to meet her
so you'd know
we're not alone in this.
Look, I get it. I do, okay?
I was up half the night,
and I just...
What did you see, Charlie?
Nothing.
When I touched you,
I saw a flash of...
things I don't understand.
What are you talking about?
I did, Charlie.
I felt a connection.
What does it mean?
I don't know. I...
What the hell?
What is it?
I have to go.
We are not gonna be able
to close.
It's too swollen.
Let's leave it open.
No doubt we'll be back
in there mucking about,
given the extent
of these injuries.
Put a temporary covering
over the incision,
and let's use mesh.
We'll sew it in
when you're ready.
How long
you think, Dr. Reid?
The O.R. is almost yours, Dev.
Great, 'cause we've got
a pregnant woman
we need to get in here.
Is that Maggie's patient?
So, that's him.
The guy who set off the bomb.
Not what you expected, is he?
Shelby... You okay?
Aw, Shelby.
No, no, no, no, no.
What? What is it?
Dr. Reid's almost finished.
Okay. Her pressure is dropping.
I need clotting factors
right now.
Okay, I'll call down to the lab,
get them sent up.
Okay. I know this is hard.
We're gonna be
in the O.R. shortly.
Yeah, after they save the guy
who did this to her.
Look, no one's
picking up in the lab.
- Do you want me to just go get it?
- No.
I know exactly where they are.
It's gonna be quicker.
Just, as soon as the O.R.'s
open, get her in there, okay?
- Sure.
- Got it?
Okay.
All right, let's begin.
Is it true that the man
who set the bomb off
was treated in Hope Zion?
The police have informed me that
they have a suspect in custody.
Beyond that, I can't speculate.
Was he given treatment
ahead of other patients?
I've been assured
that all of our protocols
have been strictly followed,
but you're missing
the real story here.
I'm so proud of all
of the people at Hope Zion
and all of the... the courage
and the character
that they've demonstrated
through this crisis.
Yes, you're right.
Character is so important.
Next question.
Tell us more
about the doctors
that were instrumental
in helping.
I'll take that.
Uh, I think
we have a great team here.
At the head,
we've got Dr. Alex Reid...
It's what we call it.
What? No thank you?
Thought I did
a pretty good job back there.
Last time I checked,
that's what you get paid for.
So, you're welcome.
I hear you gave a pretty
rousing speech yourself
out in front of the O.R.
Things were out of control.
I stepped in.
Yeah, moving forward, it's
gonna be best for the hospital
if you just, uh,
keep your mouth shut.
Good for everyone involved.
I just want to get back to work.
I do have to admit, though, Dawn,
you standing there,
looking so pretty,
did work to our advantage.
Stop following me.
Oh, Dawn.
Dawn, what happened to us?
I have nothing more
to say to you.
Wait, is this 'cause of Asha?
Oh, God. That must be
so awkward for you.
I get it.
I apologize if we've
been less than discreet.
I've got my eyes on you.
Oh, what's that supposed to mean?
What do you think it means?
I have no idea what that... that...
Look at that.
There she is... Asha.
Asha's calling.
I think I'm gonna take this.
See you around, chief.
Just let me know
when the test comes back, then.
Oh, Dr. Lin.
- Yeah?
- Uh, are you all right?
Yeah, long day.
You're pretty close
with Dr. Miller, right?
Two peas in a pod.
Do you think maybe
you could put in a good word?
I accidentally exposed the
identity of the... the bomber,
and I'm worried that I might
have burnt a major bridge there.
Okay, I'll see what I can do.
Right now I have to get clotting
factors for my patient.
Oh, okay.
Best way to get back
in Zach's good books...
Work harder.
Thanks.
Clean-up, O.R. 7.
Clean-up, O.R. 7.
Where are you taking him?
To the I.C.U.
- I'll escort you there.
- There's no need,
unless you think
he's gonna try and escape.
No, I think someone
might try to kill him,
and I wouldn't want you
to become collateral damage.
Let's go, doctor.
You can thank me later.
Hey, where's Dr. Lin?
I thought
she was delivering the baby.
She went to get more F.F.P.
You ever deliver a baby?
Technically? No.
Okay, you okay if I scrub back
in, just till she returns?
If you'd like to, Dr. Bishop.
I'm sure she'll be back soon.
Where is it?
Come on.
Yes.
Aah!
Aah. Oh!
Her pressure's dangerously low.
Yeah, she is not in good shape.
The placenta's got to go... now.
Should I send someone
to look for Dr. Lin?
No, she probably got caught up
with another patient,
and either way, this can't wait.
Ready to deliver a baby?
Let's do it.
Good man.
Good news.
Our boat's floating
on red blood cells.
Mississauga Memorial came through.
Great. Let's get it up
to the O.R. ASAP
and take our junior resident
with you.
She still in your doghouse?
Woof.
Ouch.
Zach says
you're on blood bag duty.
- Oh, he hates me.
- No, don't worry.
His bark is way worse than his bite.
Oh. Please.
I'm looking for my daughter.
She was in the run today.
I've already been to half
a dozen hospitals already.
Please. Have you seen my Lily?
I'm sorry. I haven't.
Does she have a ring like that?
Yes. Have you seen her?
I'm not sure.
Let me make some inquiries,
and I'll get back to you
as soon as I can, okay?
Oh, thank you.
Thank you so much.
You got something for him?
I really hope I don't.
Dr. Mirani.
Dr. Miller's looking for you.
Okay.
Are you all right?
Yeah, it's just a lot, you know?
You're handling it well.
Keep up the good work.
Those look nasty.
Have you had them checked out?
What?
Your bruises. Did you get
those from the explosion?
Um...
Yeah, I guess they are.
You don't remember?
Um...
I should get to work.
Lane didn't have anything
to do with those, did he?
- Dr. Bell, I know you and Lane had a
- Don't.
- And you're my boss, so...
- That's not what this is about.
So, then what is it about?
Is he hurting you?
Dr. Miller's looking for me,
so...
I should get to work.
How we doing
on the O neg situation?
Hey.
We're actually swimming in it.
Everybody
really stepped up today.
Code omega's officially over.
Amen to that.
All right,
well, let's share the wealth.
- Send some to Mississauga.
- Mm. Good call.
You should be proud
of your staff.
I always am.
I know. I just mean today.
You know, they really
pulled it together.
Rolled up their sleeves...
Literally.
Just 'cause they wanted
some cookies and juice?
No. It's because they have
a fearless leader
they can get behind.
It was a great call
on the internal blood bank.
Thanks, chief.
We've got to look after
each other, right?
Right.
Right.
Well...
I got to go eat
a sandwich or something.
I feel like I haven't eaten
since Tuesday.
Yes, it is.
Yes, what is?
Handcuffing him is necessary.
Actually, I was wondering
how you could be so sure
this was him.
He was caught on CCTV...
That, uh, picture I showed you.
He didn't even try
to hide the fact
that he planted a bomb
to kill all those people.
Who is he?
We don't know yet, but we will.
His photo's all over the web.
How could anybody
do something like this?
You having second thoughts about
saving his life, Dr. Reid?
I'm needed in the O.R.
Ironic, putting a guard
on his door to keep him safe.
I took an oath, too...
Whether I like it or not.
Detective, do you have
a minute for an update?
Uh... Sure.
I've ordered additional officers.
The suspect's presence here
could provoke more violence.
Understood.
- Okay, thank you for the briefing.
- Yeah.
I don't envy you your job, detective.
That's okay.
I don't envy you yours.
Anything else?
Uh, when this crisis is done,
I'd like to have a word
with you on another matter.
Okay, can I ask you
what it's about?
A sexual assault.
I see.
Can you give me
any more details?
Not at this time, no.
24/7. My door's always open.
Doesn't have to be formal.
Just a chat, yeah?
Yeah.
What's her status?
Shrapnel in the leg
wouldn't stop bleeding.
Placental abruption caused D.I.C.,
and they're about to deliver now.
Make sure you get an orthopod in
to take a look at that leg.
Hey, how are we doing?
I'll tell you when we're done.
Almost at the womb.
Is Charlie back yet?
How can I help?
Could you take that?
Maggie.
What can I do?
Where can I help the most?
Charlie?
Maggie.
What happened?
I don't know.
I feel weird.
It's because you're a ghost.
It's been a brutal day.
First came the bomb.
Ahh!
Now comes the fallout.
Maggie.
What happened?
Where are you?
She's in trouble.
Page shahir, we need him now!
Charlie.
Go to Maggie.
Now.
You need to fight, for your life.
Part two of an all-new Saving Hope.
Wow. That excited to see me?
I'm very excited.
Just, I was up
half the night, so...
Mwah.
So, you going home
to get some sleep?
Yeah, I'm gonna go see
Kristine first, though.
Ah, the girlfriend.
What? She's a girl,
and she's your friend.
That's all I'm saying.
I though
you were okay with this.
Yeah, of course I am.
I'm glad that you can talk
to her about your...
Problem?
Specialness?
Not a word.
It is now.
Look, I get
that you have questions,
and maybe she can help answer
some of them for you.
I am fine, seriously.
Mm, you're not fine.
You're fantastic.
Mm.
I love you more than anything.
I love you.
And I need you to keep an eye
on Mr. Graham's B.P.
He's had some idiopathic spikes
since his thoracic surgery.
- Got it.
- Okay.
So, you walking
or running the 10k, Dr. Lin?
Do I look like
I use seniors' tickets?
What? No, no, I just...
I'll be back in an hour. If there's
anything, just ask Dr. Reid.
Okay?
Yeah.
We'll have two
of your finest coffees, milady,
and mine with four shots
of espresso, please.
Uh, wow. Don't you think
that's a bit much?
Thought I was the one
running the race.
Trust me.
P.R. work is its own kind of marathon.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Dr. Williams, avoiding eye contact
doesn't mean
that I don't see you.
What? Oh, no. I wasn't, uh...
Good morning, Dr. Bell.
Did you enjoy your vacation?
No.
O-kay. Sorry to hear that.
I had some personal things
that I needed to deal with.
Tell me, Cassie, how long
has that been going on?
Oh, I don't, um...
A little while now.
Sorry. I know
you guys just broke up.
Don't be. I'm not.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Did Charlie ever tell you
about the time we went to Vegas?
I thought
that what happened there
- was supposed to stay there.
- Well, it does...
Unless she follows you home
and tries to move in.
I really don't want to know.
Don't worry.
Charlie was
an absolute gentleman.
- Almost a monk, really.
- Be nice.
- What's on the docket?
- Gallbladder.
What do you say we call
a plumber to take over,
and you and I go hit the track?
Come on, Reid. Be a pal.
Pals, huh? Tell me something.
Do you think men and women
could ever just be friends,
or does romance
always get in the way?
Is this about Charlie?
Just making conversation.
Good. 'Cause the answer's no.
Men only befriend women
they want to sleep with.
Always.
With a minor adjustment
for the castrati.
I am never making conversation
with you again.
What's this? You supposed
to be some sort of stick insect?
I'm not really concerned
about my appearance.
I'm more concerned
about obtaining
an optimal cardiovascular
workout, you know?
Which reminds me... you have
yet to sponsor me, Zachary.
Right.
Well, that's because I've
donated to some other people.
Whom?
Just some nurses.
So, get out there
and... break a tentacle.
You get them, Hamza.
Yeah.
Okay.
So, I guess I've got...
80 bucks on Maggie
for the best time.
Thanks for the donation.
- Dr. Reid?
- Mm-hmm.
- Do you have a sec?
- Sure.
I need some advice
on B.P. spikes I'm seeing
in one of Dr. Lin's thoracics
in ward 7.
What medicine
is your patient on?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
I got that right here, actually.
Um...
You know what?
Dr. Lin won't mind
if we give her a call.
It'll give us a chance
to check up on the race.
Sound like a good idea?
- Yeah.
- All right.
Whew!
Yeah? What's up?
Hey, it's Alex. How's it going?
Well... a pregnant woman
is passing me,
so not that stellar.
What's up?
Your thoracic in ward 7...
What did you prescribe?
- Anti-inflammatories...
- Right.
Gabapentin...
What the hell was that?
I don't know.
Maggie?
Maggie, what just happened?
Come on, Maggie. Talk to me.
Are you okay?
Maggie, what's going on?
Are you okay?
Maggie?
S04E09
Shattered
Jackson, the trauma team
just got here from St. Mary's.
Hustle them in.
This is organized chaos, people.
Everyone who walks through
that door gets triage-tagged.
Assess the damage and put
a tag near their head. Got it?
Good.
Dev, take treatment cubicle one.
Cassie, you come with me.
Good. Okay.
Okay, hold up on cpr.
He's gone.
Call it.
Time of death... 9:47 A.M.
Zach.
Was it really a bombing?
- A terrorist attack?
- No one knows.
It could have been a gas leak,
but it's bad.
We're gonna be overwhelmed.
Okay, citywide, emerg is on it.
They're setting up here.
What's the blood-bank supply?
Scarce. We're gonna have
to share the wealth.
- Hey.
- Hey.
- Did you see Maggie? Is she okay?
- No.
Oh, I-i don't know, Alex.
She wasn't with us.
Hey, Reid.
Need you here.
- What have we got?
- John Doe.
- Fast is positive.
- Oh, no kidding.
I doubt there's
a single internal organ
that hasn't been punctured.
Guys, we're having trouble
ventilating him.
Well, keep pushing 100% oxygen.
Blast lung?
Yeah, looks like it.
Somebody get me
the portable X-ray!
We'll shoot the plates here.
And give me more o neg!
He's bleeding like a sieve.
Jackson.
Call Charlie
to come back in here.
- We're gonna need everyone.
- Okay.
This guy's a mess.
- Hey, Charlie.
- Hey.
Thanks for coming. I know
it was kind of short notice.
Yeah, well, you're a pretty hard
woman to say "no" to.
What's, uh...
What's the big mystery?
Come in.
Okay.
Wow. These are, uh...
Pretty amazing.
Thanks.
Yeah, I used to paint
a lot more.
Do you want some tea?
Yeah, sure.
You must be Dr. Harris.
I've heard an earful about you.
You did?!
Uh, and you would be?
Dr. Boullot.
But please call me Cora.
Cora. I'm Charlie.
Cora's just here for the day.
She stopped off from New York
on her way to a medical
conference in Vancouver.
Oh.
And you two
know each other from?
Well, we met online,
but we've talked a lot.
- Haven't we?
- Mm-hmm. We have.
Modern life, right?
Right.
Right. And, um...
Speaking of which,
I left my phone in my car.
Do you need your phone
to have tea?
Uh, no, no.
I have an infant son, so...
You don't look like
the overprotective type.
Are we, uh, gonna
get along here, Cora?
Absolutely, Charlie.
I'm determined to.
Really? Why would that be?
Because I'm a doctor
who speaks to the dead.
And I understand from Kristine
that you do, too.
Shel, it's all right.
Maggie.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
Everyone says they're fine. You've
got a scratch on your head.
You're probably in shock.
Really, Zach, I'm fine.
Okay, this is Shelby.
- Where's my husband?
- She's pregnant.
She has a bad laceration on her leg
- and probably some kind of shrapnel.
- Okay, great.
Let's get her into a hall bed,
'cause there's no room in here right now.
- I need you to stay here with me.
- Oh.
I need to take a look
at that gash on your head.
Come here.
Do you know
what happened out there?
Yeah.
This.
Jesus.
Cassie.
Come here.
I need you to take care of this.
I need you find out if it belongs
to anybody who's been admitted.
I'm looking after Dr. Lin.
You're coming with me.
You had no right
telling her about me.
Look at it as a chance
to talk to another doctor
who sees what you do.
You don't know that.
And I don't know that.
And I don't know her.
You didn't tell me
he was a skeptic.
Oh, he's not. He's just...
Narrow-minded, pigheaded.
Wary.
Fearful.
You and I saw things together
in the spirit realm, Charlie.
You can't deny that.
I'm not denying it.
I'm just trying
to keep an open mind
about what it means, that's all.
By closing your mind?
Uh...
I'm... I'm sorry.
Is this an intervention?
Should I be standing up
and saying,
"hello.
My name is Charlie Harris,
and I see ghosts?"
Well, it would be
a good first step.
I'm fine.
It's just a couple of bruises.
Mm-hmm. Just consider me
your second opinion.
Just gonna do a concussion test.
That hurt your eyes?
No.
You feeling nauseous?
Yeah, but that's
just your cologne.
Count down from 100. 99, 98...
I really need to go see Shelby.
Not until
I send you up to imaging.
Fine. I'll do the scan.
But can I just stay on the floor
until that happens?
You check in with me every hour.
- You swear?
- Pinkie swear.
Maggie?
Maggie. Thank God.
I knew I gave up running
for a reason.
No kidding. I need to
go be with my patient.
- Of course.
- Right after I clean up.
Zach, I need more O neg.
I've got a kid
that's gonna bleed out.
Sorry, we're swamped.
We don't have any.
All right, I'll push starch,
albumin, and ringer's,
but the second that
that comes in, you let me know.
Yeah.
It's gonna be a hell
of a blood drive.
Call down to the cafeteria,
the laundry room,
and the gift shop,
and get every staff member
who's not in this E.R.
To step up and donate.
- Yeah, I got you.
- Yes.
Hi. Dawn Bell, chief of surgery.
Hi. Detective Lozio.
Detective, is this necessary?
Absolutely.
Our assumption is,
this was an act of terror.
We need to question
the victims, Dr. Bell.
We'd appreciate
your cooperation.
All right. As long as it doesn't
interfere with their care.
You just let us know if we're
stepping on any toes, doc.
I will.
And I'm sorry for your loss.
I know that our first casualty
was a police officer.
Yeah, a rookie... 23 years old.
We're gonna get
whoever did this.
Excuse me.
Okay, Shelby.
We're still looking
for your husband.
But the good news is,
your fast was negative.
I'm sorry?
It means that I couldn't find
any free fluid
in your abdomen.
Um, I still want to check
on the baby with a fetal monitor
and remove the shrapnel
from your leg, obviously.
What if it hurt the baby?
That's what we're gonna check.
I'm gonna do an ultrasound.
Why did I do this?
Adam didn't want me
to run the 10k.
He thought it was doing
too much with the baby.
Your husband
was in the race, too?
No.
Is he here?
We're working on it.
Okay.
Shelby...
Nobody knew
this was gonna happen.
We're gonna do
everything in our power
to make sure
the baby is healthy.
Pinkie swear.
It's my new thing.
- Hey.
- Lungs look wet,
and there's
a telltale butterfly effect.
Blast lung it is.
Gonna make the anesthetist's job
real tricky.
He's not gonna make it
to the O.R.
What are you talking about?
The blood bank's overwhelmed.
There's no O neg.
I mean, we could push
hydroxyethyl starch,
but you and I
both know more blood
is the only way
that he's gonna survive.
Oh, hell.
- Yeah, hell.
- I'm O neg.
All right, we'll do
a whole blood transfusion.
- Hook me up to him.
- Seriously?
Yep. They do it on
the battlefield all the time.
That's pretty much
what we're looking at here.
Odds are he'll react negatively
to the transfusion.
Odds are he's gonna die, so...
We might as well buy the kid
some more time.
Okay.
Let's turn you into a blood bag.
Two units... coming up.
Charlie said you were crazy.
Hey, pot and kettle, Reid.
Fetal heart rate is normal.
No signs of trauma.
- Thank God.
- Yeah.
Shelby!
Shelby, oh, my God. Baby.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
I thought I'd lost you.
- I thought I'd lost you.
- Okay, you have to be gentle.
I know you're worried,
but she's been hurt.
Who are you?
I'm taking care of Shelby.
I'm Dr. Lin.
Okay, what's wrong with her?
Is the baby okay?
Nobody's told me anything.
Okay, if you sit down,
I'd be happy to explain
everything to you.
The baby is stable.
So is Shelby.
I'm just about to remove
the shrapnel from her leg.
No, you got to do that
in an operating room.
No, we're gonna do it
under a local here.
We have a lot of patients
that need our help,
and the critically injured
are given O.R. priority.
Yeah, well,
Shelby's my priority.
You should know that I've
called our obstetrician.
Dr. Katz will be here soon.
Sydney Katz?
Yeah.
Dr. Barlow, please
report to pediatric room 8.
For Dr. Miller.
What is it?
It's a young woman's arm.
Oh, my God.
Tell him that I assessed
the zone of injury,
and it's still viable
for reattachment
- after a little clean-up.
- What's the patient's name?
We don't know yet.
Just keep it here under
Jane Doe till we do, please.
Um...
And this belongs to her.
I need
the trauma bay, Alex.
What is going on here?
Every little bit counts, right?
The donor looks good.
How's the patient?
- It's working. He's stable.
- That's good.
So you two crazy kids
can get him up to the O.R.
- And out of my trauma bay.
- No.
What do you mean, "no"?
The O.R. is jammed, Zach.
I'm not gonna stand
in the hallway
waiting for the operating room
and watch him bleed out.
He's stable here.
Dawn!
- Yep.
- Need you.
What the hell is this?
Reid and Bishop need
to get him up into surgery.
He's gonna die while we're
waiting for an operating room.
- He needs to be first priority.
- Why?
Because he has
penetrating abdominal trauma.
Well, so do
half the patients here.
Not combined with blast lung.
He has a very narrow window
to be operated on.
His lungs will collapse
if we wait.
Come on, Dawn. Look, he's a kid.
Fine.
I need a trauma bay
more than I need an argument.
Get him up to the O.R. now.
What a day.
What a lovely day.
Well, my experience
isn't the same as yours.
I mean, yes, I see ghosts,
but, uh...
I also see patients
in some kind of liminal state...
between life and death.
And do they stay there?
No, that's, um...
Basically, I help them.
Um, it's kind of weird,
but it's become
another part of my job,
like charting or scrubbing or...
Tell her how things
have been changing, Charlie.
You were there. You tell her.
Well...
Charlie and I
saw this woman's spirit
draw her soul mate into death
after her.
I've never seen that before.
Have you?
Have there been other encounters
that have frightened you?
Why would she ask me that?
Please.
Indulge me.
There was a convict
who wanted me to help him
to, uh...
prove his innocence.
What happened?
I wavered.
And?
And he followed me home...
to my son's room...
and, uh, begged me for help.
And later on,
when I wouldn't help him,
he threatened me.
And had any of them
ever followed you home before?
- No.
- So you have reason to be afraid.
- I'm not afraid.
- You should be.
I had an encounter
like the one you describe.
It was about 5 years ago.
This is the result.
Oh, my God.
Cora.
Hey. Charlie, it's me again.
I don't know where you are
or why you're not answering
my calls, but we need you here.
So if you get this,
please, call me back.
- Hey.
- Oh, I see you got your juice and cookies.
Yeah. What I could really go for
is a single malt and cigar.
Tell me about it.
You still trying
to get ahold of Charlie?
Hey, maybe he slept
through the call.
He never sleeps through calls.
Okay, well maybe
his ringer's off.
Mnh-mnh.
No way.
Not since Luke was born.
This doesn't have anything to do
with what we talked
about earlier, does it?
I really don't want
to talk about this right now.
Okay, well, for what it's worth,
I think Charlie's the one
exception to that rule.
Thank you.
See you in there.
Well, you're pretty tough, Shelby.
Not even a wince.
Oh, I'm wincing.
You're doing great, baby.
Okay, keep your leg still.
- Is everything okay?
- There's some vaginal bleeding.
What does...
What does that mean?
Heartbeat is still regular.
As soon as imaging's free,
I want to get her up
to another ultrasound, okay?
What's wrong with her?
- It could be nothing.
- What if it's not nothing?
It could be partial abruption
of the placenta...
Maybe from Shelby's fall.
But I do need to prioritize
the leg right now.
We will know more
when we have the imaging.
Where the hell is Dr. Katz?!
I'm sure she'll be here soon.
I need to call her.
She needs to know.
We're gonna do the surgery
with almost no blood
and pretty much blind...
No imaging at all.
Well, it's more exciting
than gallbladders.
- Not helping.
- Okay.
How about
"in the land of the blind,
the one-eyed man is king"?
All right, I'll bite.
What the hell does that mean?
It means we go for it.
Looky, looky.
Hey, where did you get those?
Thank your co-workers
and the lab techies
working their magic.
Hopefully it'll get us through.
Things are looking up.
- Hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Hey! What are you doing?
Whoa, you can't be in here.
I won't be long.
Hey! Hey!
I need a photo of his face.
You need to back off, pal.
You are compromising
the sterile environment
of my patient.
- Who the hell are you, anyway?
- I am the police.
And your patient
is the damn bomber.
Hey, what's going on in there?
How's the stomach?
Hmm.
Badly perforated.
Gonna have to work
on closing up these holes.
Yeah.
I'd add that
to his liver and his bowels.
How are his lungs doing, Sharpe?
He's holding up for now.
You know what? I'm gonna have to
sacrifice a huge part of this liver,
but we can leave enough
for it to regenerate.
The cop he killed was
23 years old... 3 months in.
If you think we're happy
giving medical preference to him
over an innocent person,
you're wrong.
Just thought you should know.
I took an oath. We all did.
We're doing our jobs.
And you are welcome to leave if
you've got a problem with that.
I can't, actually.
My orders are to keep him
in my sights at all times.
Nurse Avery, are you all right?
My niece
was hurt in the bombing.
She's at Memorial.
Go assist Dr. Hamza.
Send in another nurse, please.
I pray for your niece.
As do we.
If this kid
is who you say he is,
I'd like to save his life
so he can pay for what he did.
Is Dr. Harris here yet?
I don't think so. Why?
Do you need him for the surgery?
Code blue five, east 64.
Code blue five, east 64.
- Geez, it's wall-to-wall in here.
- Yeah.
How are you doing?
- Okay.
- Okay.
I mean terrible.
Although not as terrible as Dr. Reid.
What does that mean?
You haven't heard?
She's operating on the bomber.
There are cops all over the O.R.
I can't even imagine
how she's feeling right now.
Did you just say he's here?
In the hospital?
My child might die,
and you guys are saving
the bastard who did this?
He's here? The bomber?
- That's what she says.
- Whoa. Hey.
Everyone, we all just need
to calm down, okay?
Thank you.
You have got
a very, very big mouth.
- I didn't know.
- You didn't know what?
That that information would fan
an already-out-of-control flame?
- No, she was just trying to...
- You stay out of this.
If we weren't overwhelmed,
you'd be done.
Understood?
Both of you get back to work.
Not out there.
Dr. Miller, I'm so sorry.
Not as sorry as you're gonna be
if this gets any more out of control.
We managed to divert half
a dozen more critical cases
- to the General.
- Nice.
What about the code omega?
Well, mississauga's
coming through big-time.
Blood, plasma, albumin
should all be here soon.
Finally, some light
at the end of the tunnel.
They said he's in the O.R.
I know where it is. Come on.
Call security.
Word has officially hit
the streets.
Picked a hell of a week
to start back.
Hang in there.
Imaging's still jammed, Dr. Lin.
Hey, did you tell them how concerned I am?
- I did. There's just too many other...
- We don't have any more time.
- What's wrong?
- Your leg is still oozing blood, Shelby.
Okay, but that's not
my primary concern right now.
What is?
The placental abruption
is causing us problems.
Your blood won't clot,
so I want to deliver the
placenta as soon as possible.
She needs F.F.P.
and platelets immediately.
We're gonna get Mrs. Hart
up to an O.R. now to deliver.
Do you know what's gonna
happen to my baby?
We're gonna do
everything we can.
Look, I know you're upset,
but if Dr. Katz was here,
she would tell you
to do the same.
- I have to wait for Adam.
- Shelby...
Maggie's the one who helped you
after the bomb went off, right?
She pinkie-sweared that the baby
and I were gonna be okay.
I did?
Of course I did.
Let me keep that promise.
Let her take you to the O.R.
Okay, find Adam for me, please.
After I help Dr. Lin move you.
Okay.
Okay.
Well, it looks like the residual
liver is holding its own.
How's our blood supply, Dr. Sharpe?
I wouldn't dawdle.
We're not. The O.R. is needed.
Yeah, by his victims.
It'd be a tragedy, huh,
if one of them were to die
- while you operated on him?
- You know what?
You've mastered the
sit-in-the-corner part, detective.
Let's try working
on the staying quiet, please.
There he is.
Oh, hell. They know he's here.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Take it easy!
Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey!
I need you all to back off!
Back off! Right now!
Steady, Reid.
You're doing
the right thing here.
I'm not so sure.
I need everyone to calm
the hell down right now
and back off!
You're operating on the bomber
when innocent people are hurt!
Get him out of the O.R.!
You guys are operating
on the man who did this?
I don't know, Shelby.
Let's go.
I am Dr. Bell! Hey! Hey!
And I am
the chief of surgery here!
- And you need to back off now!
- He's a killer.
Whether or not
the person in that room
is responsible for today's
tragedy is irrelevant.
This is a hospital,
not a court of law.
Going in there
and tearing him to pieces
is not gonna change anything.
It's just gonna make
a bad day worse,
and nobody here needs that.
Now, if you have a problem
with my decision,
you can register
a formal complaint.
Do I make myself clear?
Now go.
Please.
I think
it's calming down out there.
Good, 'cause we've got a patient
here who needs our focus.
You're my hero, Reid.
You know that?
I think you're alone in that.
Oh, no.
Charlie will be proud.
Let's do this.
The sooner we finish here,
the sooner we can make room
for the next patient.
Please, listen to me.
I've learned that not
all spirits are benign.
There are darker ones
that are attracted
to our negative energy.
You're saying it's me?
I'm... I'm the problem?
- You misunderstand me.
- How am I misunderstanding you?
- Charlie, please.
- No, no, just let her finish.
Let her explain herself.
How am I the problem?
If you can't see what we have
as a gift,
then it can turn into a curse.
What kind of gift
would threaten my family?
Sometimes what we experience
comes with a price.
Yeah, you think
I don't know that?
- Charlie.
- Just...
Medic! Medic!
Charlie? Charlie!
Charlie, what just happened?
I don't know.
What did you see?
I don't know. I need to go.
Charlie, talk to me, please.
It's important.
Charlie, please. Talk to me.
I can't, okay? Just...
- Not right now.
- I just...
I wanted you to meet her
so you'd know
we're not alone in this.
Look, I get it. I do, okay?
I was up half the night,
and I just...
What did you see, Charlie?
Nothing.
When I touched you,
I saw a flash of...
things I don't understand.
What are you talking about?
I did, Charlie.
I felt a connection.
What does it mean?
I don't know. I...
What the hell?
What is it?
I have to go.
We are not gonna be able
to close.
It's too swollen.
Let's leave it open.
No doubt we'll be back
in there mucking about,
given the extent
of these injuries.
Put a temporary covering
over the incision,
and let's use mesh.
We'll sew it in
when you're ready.
How long
you think, Dr. Reid?
The O.R. is almost yours, Dev.
Great, 'cause we've got
a pregnant woman
we need to get in here.
Is that Maggie's patient?
So, that's him.
The guy who set off the bomb.
Not what you expected, is he?
Shelby... You okay?
Aw, Shelby.
No, no, no, no, no.
What? What is it?
Dr. Reid's almost finished.
Okay. Her pressure is dropping.
I need clotting factors
right now.
Okay, I'll call down to the lab,
get them sent up.
Okay. I know this is hard.
We're gonna be
in the O.R. shortly.
Yeah, after they save the guy
who did this to her.
Look, no one's
picking up in the lab.
- Do you want me to just go get it?
- No.
I know exactly where they are.
It's gonna be quicker.
Just, as soon as the O.R.'s
open, get her in there, okay?
- Sure.
- Got it?
Okay.
All right, let's begin.
Is it true that the man
who set the bomb off
was treated in Hope Zion?
The police have informed me that
they have a suspect in custody.
Beyond that, I can't speculate.
Was he given treatment
ahead of other patients?
I've been assured
that all of our protocols
have been strictly followed,
but you're missing
the real story here.
I'm so proud of all
of the people at Hope Zion
and all of the... the courage
and the character
that they've demonstrated
through this crisis.
Yes, you're right.
Character is so important.
Next question.
Tell us more
about the doctors
that were instrumental
in helping.
I'll take that.
Uh, I think
we have a great team here.
At the head,
we've got Dr. Alex Reid...
It's what we call it.
What? No thank you?
Thought I did
a pretty good job back there.
Last time I checked,
that's what you get paid for.
So, you're welcome.
I hear you gave a pretty
rousing speech yourself
out in front of the O.R.
Things were out of control.
I stepped in.
Yeah, moving forward, it's
gonna be best for the hospital
if you just, uh,
keep your mouth shut.
Good for everyone involved.
I just want to get back to work.
I do have to admit, though, Dawn,
you standing there,
looking so pretty,
did work to our advantage.
Stop following me.
Oh, Dawn.
Dawn, what happened to us?
I have nothing more
to say to you.
Wait, is this 'cause of Asha?
Oh, God. That must be
so awkward for you.
I get it.
I apologize if we've
been less than discreet.
I've got my eyes on you.
Oh, what's that supposed to mean?
What do you think it means?
I have no idea what that... that...
Look at that.
There she is... Asha.
Asha's calling.
I think I'm gonna take this.
See you around, chief.
Just let me know
when the test comes back, then.
Oh, Dr. Lin.
- Yeah?
- Uh, are you all right?
Yeah, long day.
You're pretty close
with Dr. Miller, right?
Two peas in a pod.
Do you think maybe
you could put in a good word?
I accidentally exposed the
identity of the... the bomber,
and I'm worried that I might
have burnt a major bridge there.
Okay, I'll see what I can do.
Right now I have to get clotting
factors for my patient.
Oh, okay.
Best way to get back
in Zach's good books...
Work harder.
Thanks.
Clean-up, O.R. 7.
Clean-up, O.R. 7.
Where are you taking him?
To the I.C.U.
- I'll escort you there.
- There's no need,
unless you think
he's gonna try and escape.
No, I think someone
might try to kill him,
and I wouldn't want you
to become collateral damage.
Let's go, doctor.
You can thank me later.
Hey, where's Dr. Lin?
I thought
she was delivering the baby.
She went to get more F.F.P.
You ever deliver a baby?
Technically? No.
Okay, you okay if I scrub back
in, just till she returns?
If you'd like to, Dr. Bishop.
I'm sure she'll be back soon.
Where is it?
Come on.
Yes.
Aah!
Aah. Oh!
Her pressure's dangerously low.
Yeah, she is not in good shape.
The placenta's got to go... now.
Should I send someone
to look for Dr. Lin?
No, she probably got caught up
with another patient,
and either way, this can't wait.
Ready to deliver a baby?
Let's do it.
Good man.
Good news.
Our boat's floating
on red blood cells.
Mississauga Memorial came through.
Great. Let's get it up
to the O.R. ASAP
and take our junior resident
with you.
She still in your doghouse?
Woof.
Ouch.
Zach says
you're on blood bag duty.
- Oh, he hates me.
- No, don't worry.
His bark is way worse than his bite.
Oh. Please.
I'm looking for my daughter.
She was in the run today.
I've already been to half
a dozen hospitals already.
Please. Have you seen my Lily?
I'm sorry. I haven't.
Does she have a ring like that?
Yes. Have you seen her?
I'm not sure.
Let me make some inquiries,
and I'll get back to you
as soon as I can, okay?
Oh, thank you.
Thank you so much.
You got something for him?
I really hope I don't.
Dr. Mirani.
Dr. Miller's looking for you.
Okay.
Are you all right?
Yeah, it's just a lot, you know?
You're handling it well.
Keep up the good work.
Those look nasty.
Have you had them checked out?
What?
Your bruises. Did you get
those from the explosion?
Um...
Yeah, I guess they are.
You don't remember?
Um...
I should get to work.
Lane didn't have anything
to do with those, did he?
- Dr. Bell, I know you and Lane had a
- Don't.
- And you're my boss, so...
- That's not what this is about.
So, then what is it about?
Is he hurting you?
Dr. Miller's looking for me,
so...
I should get to work.
How we doing
on the O neg situation?
Hey.
We're actually swimming in it.
Everybody
really stepped up today.
Code omega's officially over.
Amen to that.
All right,
well, let's share the wealth.
- Send some to Mississauga.
- Mm. Good call.
You should be proud
of your staff.
I always am.
I know. I just mean today.
You know, they really
pulled it together.
Rolled up their sleeves...
Literally.
Just 'cause they wanted
some cookies and juice?
No. It's because they have
a fearless leader
they can get behind.
It was a great call
on the internal blood bank.
Thanks, chief.
We've got to look after
each other, right?
Right.
Right.
Well...
I got to go eat
a sandwich or something.
I feel like I haven't eaten
since Tuesday.
Yes, it is.
Yes, what is?
Handcuffing him is necessary.
Actually, I was wondering
how you could be so sure
this was him.
He was caught on CCTV...
That, uh, picture I showed you.
He didn't even try
to hide the fact
that he planted a bomb
to kill all those people.
Who is he?
We don't know yet, but we will.
His photo's all over the web.
How could anybody
do something like this?
You having second thoughts about
saving his life, Dr. Reid?
I'm needed in the O.R.
Ironic, putting a guard
on his door to keep him safe.
I took an oath, too...
Whether I like it or not.
Detective, do you have
a minute for an update?
Uh... Sure.
I've ordered additional officers.
The suspect's presence here
could provoke more violence.
Understood.
- Okay, thank you for the briefing.
- Yeah.
I don't envy you your job, detective.
That's okay.
I don't envy you yours.
Anything else?
Uh, when this crisis is done,
I'd like to have a word
with you on another matter.
Okay, can I ask you
what it's about?
A sexual assault.
I see.
Can you give me
any more details?
Not at this time, no.
24/7. My door's always open.
Doesn't have to be formal.
Just a chat, yeah?
Yeah.
What's her status?
Shrapnel in the leg
wouldn't stop bleeding.
Placental abruption caused D.I.C.,
and they're about to deliver now.
Make sure you get an orthopod in
to take a look at that leg.
Hey, how are we doing?
I'll tell you when we're done.
Almost at the womb.
Is Charlie back yet?
How can I help?
Could you take that?
Maggie.
What can I do?
Where can I help the most?
Charlie?
Maggie.
What happened?
I don't know.
I feel weird.
It's because you're a ghost.
It's been a brutal day.
First came the bomb.
Ahh!
Now comes the fallout.
Maggie.
What happened?
Where are you?
She's in trouble.
Page shahir, we need him now!
Charlie.
Go to Maggie.
Now.
You need to fight, for your life.
Part two of an all-new Saving Hope.