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Texts: Berit Nyholm Subline.

- Can you behave properly! - It's perfectly fine.

It's good that he's in good spirits. He can probably come back to school.

Thank you, dr. Mike.

- Katie has fallen asleep. - Thanks, Brian.

I want to go out to help Sully after school.

Won't you help me in the garden? You spend all your time on the newspaper and school.

Fine. See you then.

- Hello, Miss Dorothy. - Dave. Shall we have lunch together?

That sounds good. Katie is sleeping, but when she wakes up we will come.

Come in.

- Can I help you? - Are you the doctor?

Yes, I am Dr. Michaela Quinn.

Hang in there, Michaela. You best.

Remove yourselves!

Get a cart!

- She's going out to Andrew. - I'll pick up Katie.

- Hurry up! Up with her. - I'll get Sully.

Find Daniel. Say the man who shot her, rode south on a fake.

- I put pressure on the wound. - Hold on. Drive!

LITTLE DOCTOR ON THE PRAIRIE

Put her on the couch.

She's losing a lot of blood. The ball must have hit the clavicle.

Does she die?

Take the carbolic acid. Clean the wound and put the carbolic acid on afterwards.

There is clean linen on the shelf there.

Damn. I need thin thread to sew the artery.

- Don't you have anything? - No.

- Michaela uses sewing thread. - I guess we don't have a choice.

- Does anyone have a sewing thread? - I think I have something.

I'm sure I have some black sewing thread here somewhere.

Thanks.

There we have the artery. Right behind the clavicle. The bullet has grazed it.

One millimeter more, and the damage had been irreparable.

Everything okay?

I've just never done this before.

- Anything new? - Not yet.

Matthew says Sully is out to measure up. He picks him up.

- Did anyone see who shot her? - Yes, Hank. Daniel rode after the man.

She survived the operation.

- Will she survive? - Andrew can't say anything yet.

- Can I see her? - Yes. She must be moved to one of the living rooms.

Have Horace telegraph to Colleen. She can take the next train.

- What's wrong? - Dr. Mike has been shot.

She's at Andrew's clinic.

Come on.

I'm right outside if there's anything.

Mother? It's me, Brian.

I'm with you.

You must not die from us. You must not die.

You should not try to speak. Just rest.

- Katie? - She's right outside.

We are all here. We are fine.

I've never seen him before.

He was well dressed and looked as if he had just got off the train.

He asked if I was the doctor.

So it was that he.

I remember Hank carrying me out from the clinic, and then.

Nothing.

Your heart rate has increased. It's been three days and everything looks fine.

You can come home, but you must rest. For at least two weeks.

- I make sure she gets some rest. - Good.

I'm getting the cart ready.

Thanks.

- How's it going? - Better now that I'm home again.

Careful. Come on.

- A telegram has arrived. - From Daniel.

He writes that he rode south. Some miles from town, two hours' ride.

- Suddenly. - He caught the man who shot you.

Not enough of that. The man is wanted for shooting three other doctors.

His wife died after an operation. He got so angry that he shot the doctor.

- Then he went after other doctors. - He's going to court in Denver.

He will be hanged before the week is out.

It's nice to see you're feeling better.

- Thanks, Loren. - It was nice of you to let us know.

How nice it is to lie in mine own bed. I could sleep for days.

Then you do it. You need lots of rest.

Such.

Come in.

No, not that.

No-

What's the matter?

A dream. I was at the clinic again.

No one is doing anything to you. Come on. It's over.

No one is doing anything to you.

- Has anyone seen my stethoscope? - It's by the fireplace. Now I have to.

- Are you sure you are ready? - Andrew says I can work again.

After two weeks in bed, I'm looking forward to it to see my patients again.

- Go ahead. - Thank you.

- You should go back to school. - I'll probably stay a few more days.

You must thank because you helped me through this.

I love you all very much.

The cart is ready. You must not be late on the first day.

- Good to see you again. - Thank you. It's nice to be here again.

Are you okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

Come on.

- Shall I stay with you? - No, then.

- Shouldn't I let Ulv stay with you? - I'll manage.

- I'm just a little nervous. - It's completely natural.

I'll manage.

Hank, can I talk to you?

What do you want?

We have had our problems but thanks because you saved Michaela's life.

- It was Andrew and not me. - But you got her out to him.

You just need to know that I am grateful.

- That's all. - Thank you.

- Good morning, Loren. - Welcome back. Good to see you.

It's nice to be here again.

- Is there anything you need? - No, it's fine.

- You just call if there is anything. - I probably will. Thanks.

- You're back again. You look good. - Thank you, Dorothy.

- Now take it easy. - Of course. It's not busy here.

- We can have lunch later. - That sounds good.

- So how did it go at work? - It went well.

The whole town is talking about you. Everyone was happy to see you again.

People have been nice too.

The fire is going out.

We are getting ready.

I might be returned to work too quickly.

I felt a little light this morning.

- Shall I pick up Andrew? - No, I'll manage.

- A day's rest certainly helps. - Good idea. You go up and lie down.

No, not that.

Are you the doctor?

- No. - Mother? Are you feeling well?

I must have been dreaming.

- Is there anything you need? - No.

A glass of water would be nice.

Good morning.

- How's it going? - Better.

- Do you still want to go to work today? - Yes, of course.

Well. The breakfast is ready. I saddle up the horses.

Maybe I should wait another day. I'm still a little tired.

- Did you have nightmares again? - No.

- Colleen told about it yesterday. - I'm fine. I'm just a little lazy.

- I'll get hold of Andrew. - No, you don't need to.

Yes, Michaela. I'm worried about you.

I just want to make sure that you are well.

You have a strong heart, and the wound is healed.

As far as I can see, you are healthy and well.

- She has been very tired. - It's clear after two weeks in bed.

You must regain your strength, and you can go back to work.

What a relief.

- Thank you for coming to see her. - Even thanks. Only that helps Michaela.

It is not just the body that needs to heal.

- She's had nightmares. - It happens after such traumas.

- They go away with time. - They seem to be getting worse.

Soldiers can have nightmares so bad -

that they dare not be places, that reminds them of the battlefield.

The same thing happens to miners, that has experienced a crash.

Michaela deliberately avoids the clinic.

I think she's scared. But she won't admit it.

She thinks it will pass, if she doesn't talk about it.

But it won't end, before she gets told about it.

Good morning, mom. Is there anything interesting?

Dorothy has written a good article about Jason and Charity's wedding.

She really has talent. I can try to write. It's probably fun.

- The cart is ready. Shall we drive? - Yes.

Don't worry. I can do that.

Well, Katie. Are you going to work with mom?

Are you ready?

- What is it? - She feels warm. She has a fever.

- She seems to be fine. - No. I stay home with her.

Maybe she's getting catarrh.

You can't keep going. you are afraid but you can't always escape.

- Katie has a fever. I can't. - You have to talk about this.

There is nothing to talk about. It's over.

- No. You have avoided the clinic. - What nonsense.

You're afraid, but it won't be better before you get talked about.

Katie is sick. I just have to blow on my daughter's health?

- Katie is fine. - Do you doubt my judgment?

Yes. You must not enter the clinic, if you don't want to.

But if something is wrong, you have to talk about it.

There is nothing wrong with me.

You haven't been out for three days. If you ignore the fear, it grows.

It has already gotten worse.

Good morning, everyone.

- Brian, will you saddle up Flash for me? - Of course.

Colleen, are you looking after Katie, while I'm at work?

I've been thinking most of the night.

You were right. I have avoided to go back to the clinic.

But this should not spoil my life. No more hiding.

Now I have to go back to work.

- Altar ready, mother. - Thanks, Brian.

- Shall I ride with you? - No. I ride alone.

You don't have to do that.

Yes, Brian. I have to do this.

- I'll go with you. - No.

We take it easy. Just the two of us.

What's wrong with her? Why can't she?

She is scared.

They've caught the guy who shot her. She needn't be afraid anymore.

Such a thing can be difficult to leave behind.

It doesn't look like mom to be scared.

I know that, Brian. And she knows that very well herself.

I'll probably see Michaela's patients, but it is starting to cause problems.

Preston doesn't understand why she can't look after her work.

- Is she not ready to come back? - I don't know.

I don't get it. She has been at the clinic after she was shot.

- She doesn't feel safe there anymore. - The poor thing. She must be scared.

Will she stay at home for the rest of her life?

It doesn't happen. Dr. Mike is cool.

When she realizes that there is nothing to be afraid of, she comes again.

- It doesn't matter that we came, does it? - No, of course not.

People in town are worried about you. We would like to help you.

Just tell us what we can do.

Thank you, Cloud Dancing and Dorothy. I'm fine.

She wouldn't even go outside to pick up eggs this morning.

what is happening if she doesn't get better?

It doesn't happen. She'll get better soon. I'm sure of that.

- You have done well. - The tomato plants have sprouted.

Yes?

See for yourself.

They come early.

Thanks Brian.

- Sorry. I put it back. - No, it wasn't.

Excuse me.

- Sorry. - You will feel better soon.

- I'm sure of that. - Thanks, Brian.

Are you the doctor?

So, so.

It was only a dream.

I can't go back. I have to give up my practice.

I can write. I've always wanted that. Then I can be with Katie too.

Especially now with your new job. After all, Colleen goes to university.

look at me What is it that you are afraid of?

- Are you afraid it will happen again? - No.

What is it then?

I don't know that.

Every single time I open a window -

or looking out the door, then I get it like this.

What's wrong?

I am paralyzed. It is, as if something terrible can happen at any moment.

The more i'm trying to get over it-

the more I try not to have that way, the worse it gets.

Now listen here. you are afraid and you just want to feel safe.

- But you are a very strong person. - No.

You are the same woman who went out here to become a doctor.

The woman who who faced an attacking army.

The woman who jumped out from a cliff top with me.

- I am no longer that woman. - Yes, you are.

Mom, it's going to be a storm.

You must not shoot!

What is happening to me?

- Mother? - Yes, Colleen?

- Shall I give Katie her bath? - No, I can do that.

Like that, baby. Nice hot water.

Don't mind the thunder. It is far away from here.

Now you have to go up.

Come on.

We sit by the fireplace, where it's nice and warm.

Matthew and Sully get the horses. I'd better close the shutters.

Such. Now you are nice and clean.

The barn is closed. Brian helping Matthew with the shutters.

- Are you doing well? - Fine. Katie has just been.

- The lightning struck itself and split it. - Are the rest of the shutters closed?

Brian, pick up the glasses. Matthew and I remove the branch.

So, so.

Good morning, everyone.

- Brian, will you saddle Flash for me? - Yes.

What happened during the storm yesterday, made me realize something very important.

I was standing right here giving Katie a bath.

In my own home, where I feel safe.

If we had stayed standing a little further, the branch would.

Then the branch could have killed us both.

I have realized that it doesn't matter where I am.

Whether I'm at home, inside the city or even at the clinic.

There are things in this life, you can't control.

You just have to live your life and hope for the best.

That sounds like good advice.

Goodbye, little darling.

- Shall I ride with you, mother? - No, Brian. I'll manage.

We can go to the garden, when you get home.

I would very much like that.

See you.

Goodbye.

- Good morning, Michaela. - Dorothy.

Dr. Mike, you're back again. How is it going?

- Fine. What has happened? - He cut me with the razor.

- You must speak up if you have to sneeze. - Do I have to announce it every time?

- Good thing I didn't shave your neck. - It must be sewn with a few stitches.

At least you won't any tips.

- We have missed you in this town. - It's nice that you're back again.

Thank you. It's nice to be here again.

Come inside.

Texts: Berit Nyholm Subline