"It's the fifth day of the worst heat wave in San Antonio's history." "Temperatures will be reaching 102 by 5 P.M., and won't be letting up anytime soon." "I made you an herb omelette." "Ooh." "Again, huh?" "That's too bad it's gonna get cold." "Hey, where are you going?" "Jessica?" "Jessica?" "Hey, Jess?" "Jessica?" "Hey, I gotta go to work." "Jessica!" "102." "Damn, that's hot." "Maybe we should call in sick." "Huh?" "Stay in this nice air conditioned apartment." "Might look a little suspicious, both of us sick on the same night." "What's the worst that can happen?" "Rumor mill starts?" "The hospital..." "Hmm?" "Will make us take a day-long sexual harassment seminar." "And I've got better things to do." "Sure we should be doing this in front of your work?" "Never mind." "Hey." "How's it going, T.C.?" "Good." "You?" "Oh, never better." "What's going on with the whistling?" "Looks like someone's getting a little somethin' somethin' in the bedroom." "Hmm." "That obvious, huh?" "Talking about Scott, but thanks for the update." "Now we know what you've been up to." "And apparently it was all day, 'cause you look like hell." "Jessica?" "Wouldn't you like to know, huh?" "Hey, you're not the only one getting action." "Ever since I started working out," "I can't keep my hands off Janet." "It's like this morning, we got busy for, like... 10 minutes." "You wanna hear about my sex life with Rick?" "This is what we're doing now?" "Female, 30." "Collapsed during a marathon." "BP's 90 over palp." "Pulse is tachy and irregular." "Temp's 102." "Sounds like heat stroke." "Trauma 1." "Oh, who runs a marathon in this temperature?" "Charity race." "Lots of heatstroke." "More coming behind us." "Sounds like it's only the beginning." "Temp is still up, but your heart rate's coming down." "Okay." "You feeling better?" "A little bit." "I've had a fever for a couple of days." "But I just ignored it." "Didn't wanna miss the race." "You're pretty hard-core." "Didn't used to be." "I went through a really bad divorce this year." "I decided I needed to make a change." "I started weight training, exercising." "I lost 50 pounds." "Wow." "Congratulations." "Deep breath." "There we go." "Okay." "Didn't realize how depressed I was until my marriage was over." "You find it hard to move on?" "It's one of the hardest things I've ever done." "I'm training for a tough mudder right now." "That's a piece of cake next to my divorce." "How long you had this rash?" "About a week." "Hmm." "I thought it was from all the sweating." "Hmm." "Maybe." "I wanna run some blood work." "Persistent fever, rash." "Ah." "You might have a virus." "Gotta make sure you're healthy for that tough mudder, hmm?" "All right, doc." "How did you find out about this?" "Some guy from bumble." "Oh!" "Oh!" "If you dated around more, you might actually have some fun, Jordan." "Oh!" "That was just wrong!" "El matador is kicking his ass." "El matador's my cousin." "He specializes in this move called Montezuma's revenge." "It was made famous by this Cuban wrestler named Konnan." "My cousin does it the best." "Check it out." "He's about to do it." "He lifts El Tigre up, hooks his legs so he can't touch the ground." "And with his free arm, puts El Tigre's head into his armpit, driving El Tigre's head into the mat." "Bam!" "Yeah!" "Yeah!" "I really wanna be a Luchador." "Gotta gain some weight." "I eat all the time." "This doctor told me my metabolism's too high." "I'd give anything to be in that ring." "Only way I'm gonna get a pretty girl like you." "Thanks." "Yo, I'm..." "I'm Victor." "She has a boyfriend." "Well, technically, Sam's not my boyfriend." "Friend with benefits?" "I don't..." "I don't know, okay?" "I'm just gonna..." "Figure things out." "Take it a day a time." "You know what I mean, Victor?" "I can't even get a date." "Hey, that's an illegal move, ref!" "He's choking him!" "Look, look!" "Look at the chains." "He's choking him!" "Disqualified!" "Disqualified!" "Whoa!" "All right, we're outta here." "Put your hands around your head." "Anyone comes at you, knee to the crotch." "Shannon!" "Watch out!" "Victor!" "Victor?" "You okay?" "Try to breathe." "Shannon, call 9-1-1." "What do you got?" "Female, 20s." "Traumatic c-spine injury." "She's moving all extremities." "Tender to palpitation over her second vertebrae." "What does that mean?" "Am I gonna be paralyzed?" "We're gonna do some tests, okay?" "Can you tell me your name?" "Emilia." "Please, I have to be able to walk." "Please." "What's going on?" "We got a c2 fracture." "Let's get some portable c-spine films here." "Yeah, if it's unstable and she moves, she can cut her own spine and lose the ability to breathe." "I saw this in Bagram." "It can go bad fast." "Shannon, can you page ortho?" "We need Dr. Williams right now." "Got it." "Okay, on my count. 3, 2, 1." "Let's roll her." "Okay, it's gonna be a while till the on-call orthopod can get here." "Can you handle this till then?" "Yeah." "Emilia, I'm Dr. Alister." "I'm gonna help you, all right?" "I'm really scared." "I know." "I'm gonna do everything I can for you." "Mid radial fracture, closed." "Possible broken lower ribs." "Give him 100 of fentanyl and order a ct to look at his liver." "All right, buddy." "We're gonna take a look inside and make sure nothing's bleeding." "Jordan, are you gonna be here when I get back, babe?" "Ah, you're my patient, honey, I'm not going anywhere." "Well, what do you want me to tell Dr. Zia?" "You're three sheets to the wind?" "I don't know what that means." "Oh, you're wasted." "A whole bottle of red wine." "Mm-hmm." "Yeah, you should probably go to sleep." "Little tip... prop up your head so you don't choke on your own vomit." "Douche." "What part of "on-call" doesn't he get?" "Hey." "Hey, I thought you were going to, like, a wrestling match or something?" "Lucha libre." "Brawl broke out in the crowd." "Oh, whoa." "You... you take a hit?" "I hope no black eye or anything." "No, just a black soul." "Don't you have any patients?" "Uh, no, not yet." "Surgeons really have it easy, huh?" "What?" "Why would..." "Why would you even say that?" "'Cause you're just sitting around." "Uh, no." "No, I'm not." "I'm... uh, I'm not sitting around." "Basically, it's just, like, a slow night in surgery." "Mm-hmm." "And I almost forgot." "I have a post-op check on one of Scott's patients." "So I'm gonna..." "I'm gonna..." "I'm gonna go do that." "Um..." "Man, you really don't like Paul, do you?" "I do." "He just... he takes himself so seriously." "The guy needs to lighten up." "So why can't he take his mask off?" "He can't reveal his identity." "Okay..." "So why is he still wearing his leotard and cape?" "That I can't answer." "Ah." "Oh, my god." "It's El matador." "He's my favorite." "Did he do his Montezuma's revenge move?" "Yeah." "Oh!" "You like wrestling, Heather?" "Like it?" "Love it." "Maybe he'll give me an autograph." "Okay, um, could you do me a favor and drag El matador away from his adoring fans so he could cheer up his cousin?" "I'll get him some scrubs." "Thank you." "Such a weird night." "Son of a bitch." "Did... did the air conditioner just stop?" "Yep." "And I just wanna go on the record," "I had the night off." "I feel awful." "It's so hot in here." "Yeah." "Ac's broken." "I'll get you some more ice packs." "So your viral panel and urinalysis came back negative, but now we got vomiting to add to your symptoms." "Huh." "I have a horrible headache while you're at it." "Hmm." "Might be time for a spinal tap." "I prefer a beer on tap, but something tells me that's not on the menu." "She's got an anterior/dislocation fracture of the dens." "Surgery's precarious." "Right." "Well, she's neurologically intact." "Can't we just decompress the spine with traction?" "Yeah." "You get ahold of Dr. Williams?" "We..." "We got ahold of him, but he can't get ahold of himself." "Man has a little problem with alcohol." "Okay, well, Syd, the orthopod I worked with in Bagram, she was amazing." "I learned a lot from her." "I can set up traction by myself." "I did a few back in country." "Okay." "Okay, I'll help you put her in Gardner-Wells tongs." "Okay." "Emilia, okay, this contraption is gonna look a little scary, but it's gonna help, okay?" "You just need to be very still." "Okay." "What if this doesn't work?" "If I can't walk, then I can't work, and then I can't pay for college." "College." "That's great." "What are you studying?" "I'm in business school." "I wanna be a sports agent." "I'm not just some dumb girl in a bikini." "No one thinks that." "Lots of people do." "I'm only 21." "And what happens if I end up in a wheelchair?" "You won't." "I promise you're gonna walk out of here." "You're just gonna feel a little bit of pressure." "It's hot in here, too, huh?" "Yeah." "So how you feeling, Victor?" "Better after the pain shot." "Hey, thank you for looking out for me earlier." "I had to get in the way of danger, princesa." "Gotta protect that beautiful face of yours." "You don't give up, do you?" "I hope someone was recording it so the league can see that I can take a hit." "I got stealth moves, like a cat." "El Gato." "I would root for El Gato." "Okay, Victor, so it looks like you have a small laceration on your liver from a broken rib, and a small..." "Cyst which is probably a benign adenoma." "What's that?" "It's a tumor formed from epithelial tissue." "Don't worry." "Don't worry." "You don't have cancer." "You're fine." "So, um, what we're gonna do is we're gonna fix up your arm." "But I'd like to keep you overnight to observe that laceration, okay?" "Yeah, you can keep me overnight, girl." "All right." "I called the day shift orthopod to come in and take a look at Emilia." "You think you went too far with that promise to her?" "Maybe I shouldn't have promised her, but I've just seen too many 21 year olds end up in permanent wheelchairs." "I'm not ready to see another one." "You know, um, we haven't really had a chance to... to talk since you got back to civilization." "How you... how you doing?" "Some days are a little rocky." "Swerving under bridges, hoping someone doesn't drop an IED on my truck." "That kind of fun stuff." "You know, when I got back from my first tour," "I asked our gardener to move the shrubs from the back of the house to the front." "I thought I could create a plant barrier..." "Against outside elements." "Right, probably 'cause, you know, a shrub will protect you from a pipe bomb, right?" "Totally rational." "Something's wrong with your patient." "Hurry up." "I can't feel my legs!" "I can't feel my legs!" "Please help me!" "I can't feel my legs!" "You promised me!" "Traction didn't work." "She needs surgery now." "I'll get Scott." "Go, go, go!" "Emilia, everything is gonna be okay." "That's what you said before." "I need to manually reduce the fragment fracture and screw it in place." "Day shift orthopod hasn't called back." "I'm not a spinal surgeon, drew, and neither are you." "This is pretty risky." "Yeah, well, we're not waiting." "If we do nothing, she's paralyzed." "In the war zone, you do a little bit of everything." "You don't wait around for the on-call guy." "I can do this." "Topher, thoughts?" "Well, drew worked with an ace ortho at Bagram." "He says he's done spinal surgery before." "I trust he knows what he's doing." "All right." "Drew, this is your show now." "I will assist." "Patient sedated and ready." "One wrong move, and we can take out her spinal cord." "Not gonna happen." "I swear there's a bicep in there somewhere." "Ah, it's in there, okay?" "You wouldn't be able to move your arm if it wasn't." "Vic, you wanna build some muscle, man?" "You gotta up your protein." "I already drink, like, two protein shakes a day." "I know, but you eat way too much fat." "Your diet's all messed up." "You should've seen this guy when we were touring in Mexico." "He hit up every taco stand you could find." "Carnitas day and night." "Some people have a high metabolism." "Sometimes it's lifestyle and sometimes it's genetics." "I guess I just didn't get the genes." "I just wish I was more like my cousin." "Strong, intimidating, a winner." "All right." "Okay, so she's ready to shoot." "Let's go stand over here." "You never take that mask off in public?" "No, especially if I got fans following me around." "Used to wrestle under a different name." "El diablo." "You never heard of me?" "I'm sorry." "I am..." "I'm a lucha libre newbie." "Oh." "Well, the people hated me, and I didn't like it." "So, uh, I laid low for a minute, reinvented myself." "Hmm." "Sounds like something I just did, you know?" "Went on a sabbatical, disappeared for a while." "Hey." "Hey, hey." "You're okay." "You're okay." "Excuse me." "Excuse me." "All right, let's do an AP lap of his chest, and page rt for a breathing treatment." "All right." "Breathe." "Oh, man." "Hey, Heather, it's the last bag of ice." "Thank you." "Every bed is taken with a heat stroke patient." "Can't get a repair man here for another two hours." "But never mind that." "I'm Dr. Zia." "Hi." "Normally, I like to stand up when I meet new people, but there's a needle in my back." "I-I see that." "Fever and a rash, headache, vomiting." "Blood work is clean." "Meningitis." "Yeah, sounds like it." "I don't know if it's bacterial or viral." "Let's hope it's the latter." "Yeah, we should isolate her and start her on antibiotics just in case." "Isolate me?" "No, it's just a precaution." "You know, Georgia here is training to do a tough mudder." "Dr. Zia's trying to get in shape." "Perhaps you could give him some pointers." "Oh, thanks." "I-i got it covered." "Really?" "Yeah, doc, you look a little scrawny to me." "Listen, two months ago," "I couldn't run for seven minutes." "Now I can run for 7 miles." "That's pretty good." "But let me guess..." "You hit a plateau." "Come on, give me a break." "I just quit smoking, my mother lives with me." "Oh." "You definitely get a pass." "Uh, can you send that up to micro?" "I'm gonna get the isolation room started." "Okay, thanks." "Georgia, back in a couple minutes." "Hey, hey." "You okay?" "Yeah, I, uh, I just brought a girl in from the halfway house." "Drying out from, uh, heroin and a heat wave don't mix." "You want me to take a look at her?" "No, she's just dehydrated." "Kenny's giving her fluids." "I'm gonna grab something from the cafeteria and head out." "I'll see you later." "Okay." "Pfft." "What..." "What... what are you doing here?" "I have an ENT who's using a new laser." "I had to give him a refresher course." "My job is getting old." "I need to find something more challenging." "Mmm, any chance you can sneak away?" "I just need you for 5, 10 minutes tops." "Yeah, I wish, but..." "I got a patient." "Oh." "Well, if you change your mind..." "There is nothing between me and these pants." "Nothing." "I don't need that." "Doc, my cousin's had this cough for the last few weeks." "He went on antibiotics twice and they didn't work." "Yeah, I heard him coughing at the match." "It could be bronchitis or asthma." "Okay." "Victor, your X-ray patterns are suggestive of Tb." "We're gonna have to get you and anyone else who was on that tour tested." "That means you, too, matador." "Are you serious?" "I'm always serious." "Shouldn't we isolate both of them?" "Yeah, but where?" "Okay, T.C. already has a patient in isolation." "And if this is a bunch of people with tuberculosis, we are screwed." "How does a ring girl get messed up instead of a wrestler?" "Removing a piece of lamina." "Oh, damn." "Clot and bone fragments are blocking our access." "Yeah." "All right, let's get it all cleaned out." "It's gonna take too long to clear all this out." "Any delay with this heat, too risky." "Chance of infection's too high." "We need another way in." "I can go through the mouth." "We can bypass the debris and cut the OR time in half." "Through the mouth?" "Have you done that before?" "I assisted in the exact same procedure on a corporal in Bagram." "He had a piece of shrapnel lodged on his second vertebrae." "And it worked?" "Yeah." "I'm not gonna lie." "It's pretty tricky." "But if we don't, this girl will never walk again." "Well, you army docs do stuff on the battlefield every day that we've never tried around here." "Let's do it." "Okay." "Just remind me never to promise a patient anything ever again." "Okay, I need you to check every person in that waiting room who was on that tour who has Tb symptoms." "Okay." "Hey." "So I saw something you should know about, but you'll be happy you didn't see it." "T.C.'s hooking up with that new drug rep, the one with the $600 stilettos and Ducati." "Uh..." "That's great." "I'm..." "I'm happy for him." "Hmm." "You know, you shouldn't gossip so much." "You never know if it's gonna come back and bite you in the ass." "I wasn't gossiping." "This is all about sisterhood." "I thought you'd wanna know." "Well, thank you." "But, uh, let's keep it between the two of us, okay?" "And you have a patient." "82-year-old female with heat exhaustion and syncope... whoa." "What's going on in here?" "Dante's nine circles of hell." "Should you guys still be taking patients?" "Topher's call." "Hey." "Hey." "I thought you had the night off." "I did until the audience decided to join in on the fighting and a crazy fan tried to kick me in the head." "Well, I'm glad you weren't kicked in the head." "Yeah, me, too." "Here, you might need this." "Oh." "That's..." "Sweet." "Okay, okay." "All right, I..." "I'm at work." "Gotta go." "Think T.C. knows about those two?" "I-I didn't know, so I-i doubt he has any idea." "Not sure how he's gonna take it." "Oh, he's a big boy." "He can handle it." "Yeah." "Well, I didn't see nothing." "I didn't... oh!" "I didn't see..." "No, man." "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I just got a cramp in my... my glute." "Ah!" "Whoa." "What, uh..." "So speaking of muscles, how's... how's your bike training been going?" "I did 40 minutes on the stationary bike yesterday." "Hey, tomorrow, I'm taking you outside on the terrain." "All right?" "Stay hydrated." "Thank you." "Oh, man." "Hey, uh, Topher." "Hello, Sam." "Should we be rerouting patients to another hospital?" "Uh..." "I called St. Luke's." "They're just as slammed." "Could you and a couple of your guys bring as much ice as you can get your hands on?" "If you have any extra fans at the station, bring those, too." "Yeah, sure." "Thanks." "I, uh, I have your patie..." "I-i have your labs." "You're a lab tech now?" "No wonder you couldn't hack the ER." "I was..." "I was coming to check on..." "You know what?" "Do you want your patient's Tb results or not?" "'Cause..." "They're negative." "So I'm good, right?" "We'll still send this off in case it was a false negative." "Anything else?" "Maybe you'd like to pull up a chair, play some "farm heroes" on your phone?" "What..." "Okay." "Help him!" "Jordan!" "Okay, I need an ultrasound." "Okay, all right." "His liver's bleeding." "Let's get him to the OR." "All right." "Looks like you got your first patient." "Cousin!" "I'm praying for you, man." "He has a cyst on his liver near the bleeding." "It could complicate surgery." "Paul, take care of this guy, okay?" "He's special." "I heard that." "You're in good hands, Victor." "I already was." "Scott's in OR 2." "Grab him." "OR 2." "Okay, Scott, I got my finger on the anterior tubercle." "Grab it carefully with a kocher." "And pull volar traction." "Exactly." "Okay, once that's aligned," "I'll place an odontoid screw." "Dr. Clemmens?" "You're needed in OR 1 immediately." "Don't worry, Scott." "I got this." "If you need me, I'm 30 seconds away." "All right, nurse." "Hold traction." "Hey, what are you doing here?" "Hi." "Oh, I brought in someone from the halfway house." "Kenny told me I'd find you up here." "Yeah." "Um, I have your wallet." "Oh, you could've given this to me later." "I know." "I just..." "I'm being kind of silly." "I kind of wanted to see you again." "I'm really happy to see you." "But I'm running into surgery." "So why don't you pick me up later and we'll go have breakfast?" "Okay." "Good?" "Jordan." "Hi." "Hi." "Scott and I just started dating." "I see that." "It's very new." "We... we haven't told anybody yet." "So does that mean T.C. doesn't know?" "I..." "I kind of wanted to wait and see where things were going first." "But..." "I guess it looks like it's going someplace good." "Okay." "Hey." "Brought you another fan." "Oh, point it right at my face." "Georgia, your cerebrospinal fluid was positive." "I have meningitis?" "Yeah." "We're not sure what kind yet 'cause the cultures haven't come back." "So hopefully, it's just viral and it'll go... go away." "You okay?" "My chest hurts." "I can't breathe." "What's going on?" "She's having a heart attack." "I'll page cardiology." "All right." "That's it." "That's it." "Okay." "How's Victor's surgery going?" "We're almost done here." "Repaired the lacerated liver and removed the cyst." "Blood pressure's down to 72 systolic." " He must be bleeding somewhere." " The field looks dry." "Did you check behind the liver?" "Yes." "I did already." "He's down to 58, guys." "We're gonna lose him." "Cardiology has somebody in the Cath lab, but she'll be next." "Just started heparin and a nitro drip." "We're missing something." "Meningitis doesn't cause heart attacks." "Unless the same virus is attacking the heart." "But her viral panel was normal." "Topher." "Look at the skin on her hands." "What the hell?" "It's peeling off." "Yeah." "Conjunctivitis, skin shedding, strawberry tongue." "This is Kawasaki disease." "The diffuse inflammatory reaction could explain the multiple symptoms." "Yeah, and it causes aneurysms of the coronary arteries, which would explain the heart attack." "Forget cardiology." "Take her to the OR for bypass surgery." "I'll take her right away." "Crit is stable." "So he's not bleeding." "Levophed is maxed out." "It's not working." "Maybe he's septic?" "No, white count and temperature are normal." "Could be an adrenal issue." "Let's put the films back up." "Okay, hold on a second." "Um..." "All right, he was traveling in Mexico for about a month." "And his cousin said he was eating pork like it was going out of style." "Parasites?" "Hand me the specimen container with the cyst." "Look at those suckers." "Unbelievable." "He's in anaphylactic shock from the parasites pouring into his abdomen." "He's crashing." "We gotta stop this reaction." "We gotta irrigate." "Hand me an epi now." "We're in." "BP's up." "That was close." "It was too close." "All right." "Nice work, Paul." "You good to close?" "Yep." "Code blue, code blue." "Room 359." "Code blue." "Room 359." "Hey." "What's going on?" "I could be hallucinating from the heat, but I think drew's doing a spinal surgery through a patient's mouth." "The mouth?" "Where'd he learn how to do that?" "It's the major that he worked with during his last deployment." "She made a real impression." " Guess our little boy's growing up." " I guess so." "How's Georgia?" "So far so good." "Uh, surgeon thinks we got it in time." "Heat wave ended up saving her life." "You know the..." "The fireman, Sam?" "Mm." "Jordan's seeing him." "I didn't want you to hear it from one of the nurses." "Seems like a nice guy." "I-I moved on." "I want her to be happy." "You really moved on?" "Mm-hmm." "Hardest thing I've ever done." "Hydatid cyst." "It's crazy." "Haven't seen one of those since residency." "Yeah, well, thanks for pulling out all the stops." "Hey, whatever you wanna say, just say it, Jordan." "I think you're making a huge mistake getting involved with Annie." "Oh, do you?" "Yes." "I know that she is sober and she is trying to be a better person, but I have seen her go down that path a hundred times before and it never works out." "So you're an expert on all things Annie?" "I've known the woman for 10 years." "Okay?" "She stole from T.C." "Yeah, and she came back, and she's been trying to make it up to him." "Do you have any idea how hard that was for her to do?" "She makes me happy, Jordan." "For now." "I'm just worried she's going to break your heart." "Well, you don't have to be a recovering alcoholic to break somebody's heart." "Hi, Emilia." "I'm Dr. Clemmens." "I assisted Dr. Alister in your surgery." "Hi." "Can you try something for me?" "Can you try wiggling your fingers?" "What about your left hand?" "Okay, uh..." "Your toes?" "I can feel that." "I think that deserves a yay." "Yay." "Oh, I was..." "You meant from her?" "Yeah." "With a little rest and rehab, you'll be good as new." "Thank you." "Thank you so much." "How are you feeling?" "Little out of it, but the pain is better, though." "But you're never gonna eat pork again." "I know I'm not." "Oh, hey." "There's the best doctor in San Antonio." "And the cutest." "No offense." "Oh, it's okay." "I'm saving myself for the one." "Well, obviously, someone is feeling better." "Hmm." "Okay, Victor, you are going to have to take an anti-parasitic pill for the next few weeks, but you should make a full recovery." "So the parasite's giving him that cough?" "Yeah, he had an autoimmune response to the parasite which caused areas of swelling in his lungs." "And, Victor, that parasite in there is why you couldn't gain weight." "Awesome." "So I could put on some muscle now?" "Yes." "Yes, you can." "Hey." "Hey, doc." "So what are the chances that" "Victor's ever gonna bulk up like me?" "Slim." "Uh, with his physiology, it would take a lot of work." "He wants to be a Luchador so bad." "And after everything he's been through," "I just..." "I wish there was something we could do, you know, to make him feel like the man." "You know what I mean?" "Hmm." "I have an idea." "So my body's attacking itself?" "Yes, but this medication will stop the process." "And the surgeon said that the damage to your heart was minimal." "We, uh, we rarely see this disease in adults." "So I'm a freak of nature?" "Oh, I would say you were special." "Okay, can I still train for the tough mudder?" "Because I can't go back to sitting on my couch eating my own weight in Oreos." "Well, you have to keep a close eye on your heart, but it shouldn't stop you from living your life." "You can continue to torment yourself with exercise and clean eating and..." "Dr. Zia, you need to change your mindset." "Right, Toph." "Once you make a change, you never go back." "Right." "Hey." "Hi, Toph." "Hey, T.C. yeah?" "You got a minute?" "Sure." "You all good?" "Yeah." "Okay." "Yeah, El matador." "I love you so much, matador." "Will you sign my boob?" "All right." "Yeah!" "Okay, El matador needs his rest." "Oh, man." "That was the greatest five minutes of my life." "But..." "You could've let me sign her boobies." "Step too far, buddy." "Thanks, Jordan." "All clear?" "Wait." "You're El matador?" "You're El diablo." "Man, I hated you." "You were the worst." "You see?" "One good deed." "Yeah, I understand if you're not jumping for joy over this." "But I swear to you," "I have Annie's best interests at heart." "Hmm." "And I know this is probably weird for you or awkward or..." "A bunch of other adjectives, I don't know." "But I just wanted to tell you myself, man to man." "And hey, don't... try not to be too hard on Annie for not telling you first." "She was just really concerned about how you'd react." "She thinks of you as her only family." "Thanks, man." "Epic save on that c-spine trauma." "Thank you." "You know, we saw some messed up things over there." "At the end of the day, makes us better doctors." "I'm not moving." "What..." "Did you poison it?" "I thought about it, but a woman using poison as a murder weapon is so cliché." "Nice job with Victor today." "You know, it may not seem like I do much around here, but surgeons are there when the stakes are the highest." "So..." "Yeah, I know." "Surgeons are kings." "I-I don't know about kings." "I mean, if Jordan hadn't been there to help, we would've lost Victor." "I-I'm just saying that when we're together as a team, that's when we save lives." "What I'm trying to impart is that..." "Oh, my god." "Mmm." "Oh... oh, my god." "Why would you do that?" "You said we're a team." "I decided I liked yours better." "You really have to loosen up, Paul." "You're so rigid." "I'm not rigid." "That was... that was gross." "Rigid." "Rigid." "Rigid." "Okay, I just... this this is my Popsicle." "Sure, now it works." "Hey." "No." "No, no, no." "What is..." "Can I talk to you for a second?" "Yeah." "Things are moving way too fast with Sam." "So about those dating apps that you're using..." " Mm-hmm." " Um, can you tell me about them?" "Oh, I'll text you a list, but basically, here's the deal." "Remember, it's a numbers game, so don't take anything personally." "And always swipe right on the maybes 'cause they may be hotter in person." "And also, only meet for coffee or a drink, but make sure the bar has food in case the guy doesn't suck." "And if you don't wanna slip back into serial monogamy, keep it to a 2-date maximum." "All right." "Time for you to have some fun, Jordan." "Yeah." "I couldn't agree more." "See ya." "So Kawasaki disease in an adult?" "Yeah." "Hydatid liver cyst." "This night was bananas with a capital B." "Yeah." "So you and Sam?" "Yeah." "Casual, you know, taking it day by day." "You and Jessica?" "For now." "You know me." "I do." "So that's happening." "Yeah." "Annie and Scott." "Yeah, he told me, man to man." "Man to man, huh?" "How do you feel about it?" "Oh, I hated it." "He's arrogant, egotistical." "Well, hold on." "You know, I used to date the guy." "He happens to be a really great guy." "Annie, however, is a walking therapy session." "Oh, that's my family you're talking about." "All right, so she's not the most stable." "But who is?" "She stole your TV." "Gave me an excuse to buy a new one." "I gotta go." "Yeah." "Me, too." "Hey." "Hi." "I think I'm made you too many omelettes." "How do you feel about huevos rancheros?" "Sam, we gotta talk."