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Anna? Michael?

It was fun being married.

I was recruited by a clinic, Clinica
Sanando. You didn't call because... I

how you were. Brilliant, successful,
rich.

Clinica Sanando.

Anna Paul, please.

Dr. Paul passed away two weeks ago.

Maybe her spirit came to you.

I didn't even see the car.

I'm a doctor. People put their lives in
my hands. I can't be irrational.

Oh, sorry, doctor. I thought you were
talking to me.

Morning, Rita.

Busy morning.

Two micro -dyspeptomy referrals, a
consult for a trigeminal neuralgia

decompression, and I worked in your
interview for this season's NYC's top

surgeons in Manhattan.

Can't we put that off?

Revenue shot up 18 % after last year's
list.

Oh, and there's a new reporter.

Uh, Liz Martin.

Hey, Rita, you work miracles.

If that were true, I would have made all
of your walk -ins disappear.

I don't take walk -ins.

Apparently you do today.

That or the Puerto Rican Day Parade took
her on left somewhere.

You're the doctor, right?

Please. My daughter has an earache.

I heard you helped a boy at Clinic
Asanando.

The place your dead ex -wife ran?

Excuse me.

Push back my first appointment.

What?

You have patients waiting.

With appointment.

Dollar. I won't be long.

Move on in, folks.

We'll see you inside.

Hey.

You're that social worker, right?

And you're that really charming doctor.

You don't send me any more patients.

Excuse me?

I got a reception area full of people
who said this place referred them.

It's not going to work. No one referred
anyone.

But people have been talking about what
you did for Robert, saying how nice it

was you operated for free, so now they
want your help.

Is that such a bad thing?

Yeah. It's better when they have
insurance.

Wow.

Seriously, wow.

Excuse me, the service for Dr. Anna is
inside.

Yes, it starts in a few minutes.

Servant? Our clinical director was
killed a couple of weeks ago.

Little folks in the community wanted to
honor her.

Is there anything else I can help you
with?

Find you a puppy to kick?

I had an ulcer and Dr. Anna cured me.

Then she roped me into working the front
desk.

Somehow made me think it was my idea.

The best thing that ever happened to me.

All right.

Lucy is going to play one of Anna's
favorite songs.

Hey, man. How's it going?

Today not so good.

I hear that.

How did you know her?

Anna and I go way back.

I met her once.

She kind of sticks with you forever.

And you?

The same way everyone else does, from
here.

It changed my life.

I remember one time she caught me
outside smoking. I was expecting some

wrap, lung cancer, emphysema, that kind
of crap.

She said that was nothing compared to
the rectal trauma I could expect.

Rectal trauma from smoking?

She was going to kick my ass if I didn't
quit.

She grabbed the cigarettes out of my
hand and threw them into the gutter.

I think it was 20 bucks, right?

Anna did have a way.

She told me a hell of a lot about the
patients, too.

You're a doctor?

A family physician.

Kids with colds. Pregnant ladies.

Whatever comes through the door.

Oh, I would have.

Oh, I hate these things.

Do me a favor.

Man, this ghost shows up. Don't tell her
without her smoke.

That was beautiful, Lizzie. Thank you.

Folks, I'm Philip Romero.

I'm president of the board that oversees
this clinic and professor of classics

at Columbia University.

But the role that I am most proud of is
Dr. Anna's boyfriend.

She was the love of my life.

And that is why I am so proud to
announce the Anna Paul Scholarship Fund

school -age patients here at Clinica
Sanando in honor of the woman who did so

much for all of us.

Stick around.

Enjoy some refreshments.

And always keep Anna in your heart.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I hear you helped out last week.

Thanks for coming.

Yeah, it was a nice service.

At least we could do for Anna. Philip
Romero.

Michael Holt.

How'd you know her?

I'm her ex -husband.

You're joking.

I'm not sure which one of us should feel
weirder. Is there a doctor?

We need a doctor. He's a doctor.

Patrice fell off the jungle gym and hurt
his elbow and he was crying and

screaming for his mother. Slow down.
What happened? The school nurse gave him

something for the pain and on the way
over here he just passed out in the car.

For how long? About five minutes. I
tried and I tried to wake him up but I

couldn't. Get him inside.

I met some doctor earlier. Where is he?
Busy with another patient.

It's just you and me.

How are you feeling, Patrice?

Better. What happened to me? Well, you
had what we call a vasovagal reaction.

Sorry,

you fainted from the pain.

Ow. My elbow hurts bad.

You're lucky that nice teacher brought
you in.

She told me you used to live in Haiti.

In Jack Mill.

I had a dog and two cats.

Until my mom died.

Is that why you came to America?

My dad came and got me.

Is he coming to get me now?

Teacher tried dad's cell number, but he
didn't answer.

Patrice, we need your father's
permission to treat your elbow. Do you

he works?

Not really.

It's a different place every day.

He helps me with big buildings.

Easy.

Hey. You sure he got this phone off of
Jungle Jim? Because I don't see any

scrapes or bruises anywhere.

You think it's abuse?

Dad grabs him, wrenches his elbow.

Teacher said she's met him. Seems like a
sweet guy.

But I'll go call the school, see if they
have other contact info on Dad.

Thank you.

Hey, okay, how we doing here?

Oh, wait.

You're a doc? Michael Holt.

The Michael Holt.

And his ex?

She mentioned me?

You kidding? Get a couple shots in the
girl after work, she wouldn't shut up.

Zeke Barnes.

So who's our friend here?

Patrice. Ten years old. Says you hurt
his elbow in a fall.

You're not buying the story.

No history of trauma, but the elbow's
adenomous and warm. Looks septic.

It's infected, all right. Sorry, buddy.

I'll treat him with antibiotics.

No, hold on.

He just got here from Haiti. He's only
been here three months. Could be dengue,

could be malaria.

You gotta figure out what's causing
this. If we should quarantine him.

I'll consult Dr. Google. I'll get
started on the blood work. How quickly

your lab have it back?

Our lab?

You mean the one next to the gift shop?

You send everything out? It takes at
least a couple days.

You got a microscope?

Patrice has sickle cell anemia?

Mystery solved. And how did the 10 -year
-old go undiagnosed till now?

Grew up in Haiti. Probably the first
doctors he's ever seen. Give him IV

antibiotics. I can't treat him without
permission.

You want him to lose his arm?

Let's treat him.

Wait, where are you going?

Back to my practice.

Hey, man, I got a whacked out old lady
in two could use a neuro workup. Nice to

meet you, Zig. Come on, do it for Anna.

Jim?

I'm confused. Are we supposed to talk
about my taxes today? Oh, no, no. It's

personal business. You remember my wife,
Rebecca, right?

Yes, of course. Hi. Everything okay? No.
We were out riding our bikes in

Riverside Park this morning, and right
by the Joan of Arc statue.

No, no. It was Grant's tomb.

Wherever it was, and she ran off the
path and crashed into the bushes.

I told you I didn't want to go.

Jim thinks I'm fat.

Okay, would you please tell him you're a
doctor? Tell him that some women put on

weight when they go through menopause.

It can happen. There. Okay, but that's
not what made you fall off the bike.

Tell him.

I saw an angel.

An angel?

We were coming around the corner, and
there it was. It's floating right in

of me.

You should have heard her scream. I
thought I was going to have a heart

Angel, did it look like anyone you know?

Maybe angel is the wrong word. I don't
know. It was a wavy light with twinkling

all around the outside.

Any headache?

No.

We can all relax.

What you experienced is called an
aethyphagic migraine.

Well, she said she didn't have a
headache. It's also called a silent

You have a visual aura, but no head
pain.

You know, I totally forgot. I used to
get migraines in college. It's just not

the aura part of it. Well.

Your history seals the deal.

I'll write you a script for Sumitriptan
in case you have any more.

Any pain from falling off a bike?

Just something up here on my ribs.

Probably just a bruise, but let's get a
CT just to make sure everything's okay.

Gowns are in the cabinet.

Change into one. Not you. And I'll have
the nurse take you in imaging.

Thank you.

But if you have any more seizures, make
sure you let me know right away so I can

adjust your carbamazepine. Oh, thank
you, Dr. Baxter. All right.

Hey.

Rita said you might have a patient for
me.

The CPA's wife says she was touched by
an angel.

Already diagnosed it.

Migraine -induced hallucination.

Ooh, man.

Well, I know those.

Judith gets migraines every month with
their period.

Stay clear.

Don't make any eye contact.

Bet it was fun when she was pregnant.

Yeah.

Rebecca's in radiation.

Colette, stop the test.

Rebecca, can I take a look at your
abdomen?

Of course.

I don't understand. That's an ultrasound
machine, isn't it?

Migraines might not have occurred out of
the blue.

Could be another reason.

Like... that.

Like a baby.

I'm pregnant?

Explains nausea, migraines, weight gain.

Why didn't want you getting zapped with
x -rays?

We're pregnant.

See, I mean, we tried the IVF a couple
years ago, but it didn't work.

I've given up on having kids. I thought
I was going through menopause.

That's why I didn't know you were
pregnant.

Congratulations.

Someone certainly has a big grin.

I just diagnosed a pregnancy.

First time in ten years.

Well, take a gander at my face.

Notice what I don't have.

A big grin? Right.

Because my day went into the toilet when
you disappeared this morning. What is

going on with you, Michael? Nothing.

You ran out on me today. You did that
MRI on yourself last week. And who's

in the dark like a dummy? Me.

Rita, relax.

I was at a memorial service for Anna.

You were?

Not on purpose.

Just bringing my next appointment.

Shouldn't you wait till your sister's
friend finishes fixing your desk?

Your focus would improve if you turned
this to face the river, but it's a

beautiful craftsmanship.

What are you doing here, Anton?

I was building cabinets at this cafe.
It's right across the street.

You're actually a carpenter. Day job.

I do the healing on the side. Well, that
explains why you were across the

street. And what are you doing in my
office?

Your sister told me you weren't
responding to her tech.

She asked me to stop by, see how you're
doing.

Didn't know shamans made house calls.

Normally we don't, but, um... Sister's
worried about your friend.

Tell her I'm fine.

That little, uh, deal you performed to
get rid of Anna's spirit?

Yeah, the extraction.

Yeah, it worked like a charm. She's
gone.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Everything's great.

Look. Even if I did extract her, which I
didn't, sometimes spirits can slip back

in, especially if the host has a lot of
tears in his energetic body.

Wow.

Yeah.

Okay.

She's here.

Now, isn't she?

Tell him the truth, Michael.

No. Anton, she's gone.

So... So... Guess we're done.

Talk to Christina. I'll call her. Sure.

Jill, don't believe I'm real.

I don't know what to believe.

I died, and now I'm back.

So that's it. So now you're just
gonna...

Just pop in whenever?

I can't control when and where I show
up. It doesn't make any sense.

Anton can help you understand me.

Where was he 12 years ago?

Why did you tell him I was gone? I don't
need that guy in my life. I have never

heard you tell a lie before.

You were always so brutally honest.

So tell me the truth.

It's being a ghost make me look fat.

Great.

So did you enjoy your memorial?

I did.

Is that weird?

Yeah. I wish everyone wasn't so sad,
though. Though I guess I would have been

kind of upset if they weren't. They
missed you.

People loved you.

I loved them.

Including that boyfriend of yours.

Kind of stiff.

I thought what Philip said was sweet.

I liked what his name said. You know,
the guy from the front desk. Tavo?

Yeah, how you always managed to get
everyone to do exactly what you wanted

somehow made it seem like it was their
idea.

It's my clinic. Answer it. I really
can't deal with it. Answer it for me.

This is Dr. Holt. Who?

Zeke Barnes. The boy with sickle cell,
Patrice. Autumn found his dad. He's on

the way in. Wish him good luck for me.

Well, his fever spiked.

So draw blood culture.

I did, but it takes two days.

To get the results back, yeah.

Listen, think I'd really love to help,
but I'm pretty busy.

Sorry about it.

Yeah.

What? You know what.

You are always going to wonder what
happened to that little boy. Anna, I'm

you. You're not who? You don't have time
for them.

Sorry,

Rita.

Michael Holt, Liz Martin. This is an NYC
magazine.

Top ten surgeons list four years
running.

I'm impressed.

As am I.

Oh, you're being interviewed for a top
ten list.

I didn't realize what you were doing was
so important.

Liz, I hate to do this to you, but I've
got a patient emergency.

So Rita will have to reschedule.

Thanks. Okay?

Excuse me.

Please, the lady said my son is here. I
have to see my son. Sir, just relax and

tell me his name. Sir Patrice's brother.
Yes, Harold.

The lady said Patrice hurt his arm.
Where is he?

Patrice! Sir, you can't come back here.

Please, sir.

Take it easy. I'm Dr.

Barnes. I've been treating your son.
What is wrong with him?

Patrice has sickle cell anemia and it's
caused a serious infection in his elbow.

What?

You didn't know he had the disease.

No.

I came here from Haiti five years ago to
work.

I sent back money to him and my wife,
Rosello.

She was killed last year in the
earthquake.

It has not been easy, but he's finally
stopped crying for his mother. He is a

good boy. And with treatment, he'll be
back on his feet in no time. We've given

him antibiotics, and he may need a
transfusion. Then I will give him my

I have donated before, see?

AB negative, that's rare.

Please, I want to help my boy.

Sir, can you excuse us for a moment?

That's AB negative. I typed the kid's
blood. He's O positive.

then there's no way they're related.

It gets worse and worse for this kid.
What? What are you not telling me?

Uh, just about the transfusion. You're
going to use my blood, right?

You can't donate blood.

Why not? Patrice is my son.

You're not his biological father.

I'm not?

He's not my boy? Well, the blood type
proves it.

It's impossible.

Sir, I know this is hard to hear, but
Patrice has been asking for you. He's

right down the hall here. It can't be
true.

All these years, a lie.

Please, why don't you just come see
Patrice? I don't know any Patrice.

Sir?

What were you, absent the day they
taught bedside manner? You just got rid

that kid's only parents. By telling him
the truth. Now I have to tell him that

he has to go to county alone?

No, now you've got to tend to that
infection. The next six hours are

Dude, we can't keep him here overnight.
We close at 9 o 'clock. So send him to

an ER.

Find me one that's closed. The city shut
down six in the last two years.

Rita, I know. I'm sorry I ran out on you
again.

Rebecca's back.

Says she has the worst headache of her
life.

Could be preeclampsia.

Nurse checked.

BP's normal. No protein in her urine.

Pregnant women are at risk for blood
clots. Prep her for an MRI. I'll get

as fast as I can.

Oh, Michael, thank God. It's okay.
Everything's going to be fine. I just

take a picture of your head and see
what's causing the pain. This won't hurt

baby, will it? No. MRI has no radiation,
so you and the baby will be fine. Okay.

Okay?

Son of a bitch.

That's a brain tumor.

Here's your MRI, and there it is.

I... I have a brain tumor?

I'm sorry.

Based on your lymph node biopsy, we know
it's a type of tumor called Burkitt's

lymphoma. And that's bad, right?

It's an aggressive cancer.

Oh, God. Good news is it responds very
well to chemotherapy.

You have to get started on it right
away. You mean after the baby is born?

Right. It's a boy.

Did you tell him? We saw our OB. We're
going to have a boy.

That's great.

We're going to name him Tommy after my
dad. He passed away last year, and he

always wanted a grandchild.

Of course, we wouldn't want you to do
chemo while you're still carrying the

baby.

What are you saying?

You don't have time to go full term.

We have to induce labor.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

It's two of them, only 26 weeks.

He's too little.

Okay, but a baby that that small, can
they live?

There's an 80 % survival rate. 80 %?
That's good.

80 is a lot. He's not going to be born
with cancer, is he?

No.

But I'm not going to lie, there could be
complications.

His lungs aren't fully formed, so he's
going to need help breathing.

He could have cerebral palsy, possibly
be blind.

No, no, I'm not doing that to my son.
Tell him we're not doing that. Tell him.

And what happens if we wait? You can't
wait.

Honey? No, get me out of here. No, we're
leaving right now.

Rebecca, will you listen to him? He
knows what he's talking about. Rebecca,

can save you. No!

I have a big problem with Rebecca Marks.

Your patient that saw an angel. Yeah,
her migraines were caused by a brain

and she won't let me treat her because
she's pregnant.

I'd give up everything for my daughter.
Yeah, but I can save her back. If she'll

just do what I tell her. People make
their own choices.

Yeah, that's the problem.

Heard you took a little field trip this
morning.

Yeah, I just had to nip something in the
bud.

And his memorial service.

Yeah.

That, you know.

Both nice.

Everyone got up, talked about how much
they loved her.

What'd you say when you got up? Get out
of my head, alright?

Okay. I'm headed home.

Gotta tuck my kid into bed.

Night.

The Bronx?

You don't have a bed closer than that?
The kid's ten years old.

Right, right. Okay, it'll have to do. He
has sickle cell anemia. He can't take

the bus.

No, it's not an emergency.

Okay, thanks for nothing.

Social services won't send an ambulance?

Planned by budget cuts like all of us.

Hey, couldn't stay away, huh?

Place was on my way home.

For a second there, I thought you were
getting sweet on me.

Came to check on Patrice's infection.

He's stable.

Antibiotics did the trick. Swelling in
his elbows now.

It's good news?

I wish it was all good.

Pop never came back. He'll have to go to
the county hospital in a taxi.

Aren't you glad you don't have problems
like this with your patients?

If you want to say goodbye, you better
hurry.

Thank you.

Hey.

Dr. Zeke says you're feeling better.

Kinda. Good. It's great.

Where's my dad?

I don't know, Patrice.

Is he mad at me?

Because I'm sick. Oh, no. I'm sure he's
not mad at you. Then why isn't he coming

back?

All right, kiddo. Time to go.

With my dad?

I wish it was.

No.

I only want to go with my dad.

I want... Three.

Lost. Lost?

What? His heart was fine.

Everything okay? Yeah, does it look like
it?

I'm gonna give him IV fluid and vanco.
That wouldn't cause an arrest.

Wait.

That's a sine wave. It's hyperclinic.
It's too much potassium in his blood.

got a crash car. Cold bag. It's down the
hole. Give me an ampicalcium.

It's an applied closet. It's a blue
duffel. The man here would cause this?

school nurse must have given him IV
profan as a painkiller and pushed him

renal failure.

We need a nurse in here. It's a good
thing you came back.

Come on. Come on. Got it.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

I got a strong pulse.

Okay.

There you go.

You're going to be okay, buddy.

Welcome back, Petrie.

Michael, you're back.

Yeah, no big deal. I'm just gonna make
my rounds.

Twice in one day?

That usually means something's bothering
you.

Nothing is bothering me, Rita.

Oh, not even that clinic you keep going
to even though you don't work there?

You are way off base.

Oh, so I was just imagining it ten
minutes ago when a Dr. Zeke called to

sure you knew that the boy you just
saved was now stable and in a bed at

I can't lie to you.

But it's cute when you try.

You know, Michael, when you hired me,
you said first and foremost my job was

be honest with you when nobody else was.

Well, right now that means saying Dr.

Michael Holt was not put on this earth
to squander his talents curing tummy

aches at some free clinic. It's my ex
-wife's clinic. They need help, and

they're shorthanded, and she is...

You know, Michael, I... I used to be a
nurse.

You did?

You say that every time I remind you.

But if you need help at that clinic...
No, no, no, no. It's fine.

I'm done with that.

Is there any fallout from blowing off
that reporter?

Oh, yeah, yeah. She was so impressed
with your dedication.

She's going to put you at the top of the
list.

Make sure to reschedule that interview.

Oh, it's Jim Marks.

Hey, Jim, what's going on?

No, no, bring her here.

Good, good.

Look, she vomited twice and now this.
Her brain tumor must be hemorrhaging.

prep the OR.

Call anesthesia and alert OP.

Rebecca, I'm going to take care of you
and the baby.

Michael, if anything happens during the
operation, you save my baby.

Do you promise me?

No, you promise me. If you have to
choose, you choose my baby, not me.

I promise.

Take her to Holton, Earl.

There you go. Easy.

Easy. Go.

Go.

That's not what Rebecca wants.

If anything happens in there, please
save my wife.

Thanks for coming in so late. Always
happy to gash your patients.

Where's the OB? Dr.

Tattersall called. She said she got
pulled into a placental abruption, but

she'll be here.

You ready to go?

Remember your promise.

You're gonna be fine.

Let me get scrubbed up.

She's under and looking good.

Marking the bone plate for drilling.

She's ready.

Drill with an inkworm bit.

flap elevator skull fragment comes off

ah let's see where the tumor is

40 pcs out. How you doing?

Got a visual of the tumor, but there's
blood everywhere.

Gotta find the source.

What's that beeping?

Baby monitor.

Fetal decelerations. Where the hell's
the OB?

Where the hell's the OB?

I'll call.

Baby's heart rate trending down.

Heart rate's at 50. Baby needs to come
out now. Where's the OB?

Dr. Titusall just got out of her
surgery. She'll be here in five minutes.

about four and a half too late. I don't
have an extra set of hands. If I stop

her back, I'll be brain dead. And if you
don't, so will the baby.

Come on. Fetal heart rate is still
dropping.

You've got to make a choice. Come on,
where are you? Come on, come on.

Mom or the baby?

Michael.

Found the bleeder. Clamp?

Heart rate's down to 30. We are losing
the baby.

Victor, get over here.

Hold this down right here.

Gently. Go.

Peritoneum. Size in the uterus.

Mom's BP is dropping.

Her brain's bleeding again.

All right, I see the baby.

We're out of time. Wait.

She's bleeding out.

Ready?

Okay, get him to the NICU.

Dr. Tattersall, thanks for coming. So
we're up. Mom's lost a lot of blood.

me two units and an aneurysm. All right,
time to plug this leak. Mom's going

down.

Got it.

Her blood pressure's coming back up.

Let's get this tumor out now.

Retaxes for life.

Another satisfied customer.

Just doing my job.

And now your day is done?

I like to go out on top.

And not look crazy talking to myself.

How's the little boy at the Clinica?

Patrice?

Zeke transferred him to county for a
dialysis. His dad doesn't have

huh? His dad isn't with him.

Why? What happened?

Blood types don't match. I had to tell
the dad that he's not Patrice's father.

You had to?

What was I supposed to do, lie?

I thought you liked my brutal honesty.

Under certain circumstances, so that
poor little boy's all by himself at

Calendly. Anna, don't start. Michael. I
am not bringing him here. Bringing him

here, that is a great idea.

Anna. Michael, you always do the right
thing for your patients.

I've done everything I can for him.
Everything you can? You have not even

started. If he was my patient, first of
all, I would bring him straight here,

and then I would find his father. I
would do anything I had to.

But I can't, Michael. I'm dead.

I can't even pick up a phone or ask
anyone for help.

Except me.

Harold, what do you want?

I was going to come here and give you a
big sentimental speech about how lucky

you are to have Patrice as your son,
what a great kid he is.

I was going to tell you about a woman
who I operated on yesterday who was

willing to give up her life to save her
child, a child who wasn't even born yet.

Leave me alone. But I knew you wouldn't
hear me, so I'm just going to be honest

with you, Harold. You're an idiot.

What did you just say? You're punishing
the wrong person.

Don't take it out on Patrice if you're
mad at your wife. Tell her. She's dead.

Tell her anyway.

Just yell it out. Say, hey, honey, you
really screwed over my life.

You're crazy.

Maybe.

But I know one thing. That little boy
never did anything but love you.

Looks like he's getting stronger.

The doctor says you've got to stay here
for a while, but he'll be okay.

How's the chemo?

Making me a little nauseous, but I'll
live.

Yes, you will.

Thank you, Michael.

Got my angel after you.

Philip. Must seem strange.

Anna's boyfriend dropping by.

Don't usually take walk -in.

I saw you save that kid yesterday.

You and Zeke helped.

Our clinical board could really use
someone who practices family medicine.

Look around you.

I got my hands full.

Worth a try.

But I do know some great docs, so... How
about if I find the clinic a new

medical director?

Keep Anna's spirit alive.

When can I go home?

Well, um, things have changed.

And you're gonna go to a different home.

But we need to talk about your father.

I want to go home with him.

Why hasn't he come to see me?

Doesn't he love me anymore?

I'm sorry to have to be the one to tell
you this, but your dad is right here.

Daddy! We're going home, son.

I admit you...

Are you okay?

I'm okay, Daddy.