02x03 - Episode 3

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Heavy music

-We're on the move!

We're evacuating.

-We're squatting in your department.
We need the 3 of you.

-Chloé, Hugo and Alyson.

-We've never done an emergency.

-You know, for this?

Months without seeing a patient.

Heavy music

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-Lie down, lie down.

-40 monoxides in the parking lot.

-Come on!

-The hyperbaric chamber,


You can't go wrong
who's going and who's not.

-Arben, don't just stand there.
Come and help me.

Heavy music

-Please?
We'll have to take a breather.



You're going to stay with us.

-It's important that you
that you reoxygenate as soon as possible.

Have you ever dived?
-Dive? Into the tank?

Never
with CO poisoning.

-Crisis situation.

You're tank-trained,
you go to the tank.

-We'll be there in 1 h 30.

As if we were 6 m underwater.

Heavy music
Beeps

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-Leave it, we'll pull you up.

*40 minutes lost
but it's less risky.

-Rescue workers,

far left.

-Are we staying all night?
-At the very least.

-I'm scared.

-With the chamber, things will get better.

He's got to dive.

-We don't know.
Maybe he'll die.

-No!

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-Where are you going?

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-If we scream, if we cry,
we're not helping the patient.

We're holding on.

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Lively music

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-How are you?
How do you feel?

-It's okay.

-We thought you'd gone back to Albania.

-Didn't we tell you?

-No, we weren't told.

-Who didn't tell us?

Sad music

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-In fact, I had a problem.

-What kind of problem?

-A personal problem.

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-Is there anything we can do?

-No.

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-We'll let you rest.

See you later?
-See you.

-See you later.

-It's good to see you again.

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Hubbub

-You can go on break afterwards.

-Is the file complete?
Even the administrative part?

-It's been a hard night
and we're all tired,

but thank you.
You've done a great job.

All monoxides
were taken care of,

all those for the caisson
went there,

so well done.

So, we're continuing our emergency care
in internal medicine

until next week.
We're pooling our resources.

With the cold, we have
latecomers, or even absentees.

Larouchi will be joining us.

You don't have to,

but you can sleep here.

This will save you
transportation problems.

-Don't we have any?

-Yes, but what about the nurses?
We don't have an on-call room.

-No spare panties,
no toothbrush.

-Do you want me to ask?
-No, I don't want you to.

-We also do shifts.
We also give of ourselves.

We need to sleep.
-Hashtag forgotten nurses.

-May I continue?

-Alyson asks what we do
if we don't have a spare.

-In the storage room.

-Thank you.
-That's it, can I go on? You may,

if you could continue
green emergencies.

Even blue ones would be great.
Medicine, psych. No trauma.

-No problem.

-If you need technical
with Alyson.

So, same sector.
-It works.

-Alyson,

like yesterday, doctor fast.
-Yeah.

-Igor? As usual.

Are you OK? I'M FINE.

Hugo, with me. We need to talk.

-Yeah.

-We're not letting up,


-Excuse me? Doctor fast,
would you like me to come with you?

Is that it?

-Fast.

It's bobology.
You're evacuating a lot of green.

OK?

-OK.

Intriguing music

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-You start her on heparin.

-Muriel?

-I'll be right back.

We look forward to seeing you.

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We wanted to talk again

with you
about the chamber incident.

-You should have told me
you were barely trained.

-I've told you
I had little experience.

A gaseous gangrene.

-You should have insisted,
be clearer.

-Olivier and I
we thought about what to do next.

As long as the emergencies are here,
Fred will supervise you.

-Fred?

-Fred. The nurse
reception and orientation.

You'll help him
to welcome patients.

-For the reception?
-Yes.

Sad music

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-You'll pick it up, poor thing.
Reception is hell.

How are you?
-Yeah, I'm fine.

-Take heart.
-All the best.

-Hugo?
Your number is 3006.

You answer.
It's regulation.

Samu or fire department.

We're still
in downgraded mode.

Which one do you want?
Left? Right?

-This one.

-Tac. And if you come across
a yellow or red one,

you call a doctor directly.

What's up? Come on.

Mr. Bertrand?
-Yes?

-I can walk.
The waiting room is 50 m away.

-You know I can't.
You faint, you fall...

Come on.

-Is Chloé's hand definitive?

-Yes. It's because
his operation.

Didn't you know?

-No.

Melancholy music

-Hi, there.
-No more room here, sorry.

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-I'll leave you here.

Hello.

-Good afternoon.

-The bag is removed.

Wait, give, give. Sit down, sit down.

-Good morning to you.
-Good morning to you.

-We'll bring you the balance sheet
as soon as it's OK.

Put the mask back on,
please?

-How are you?

-Yeah. How about you?

-It's okay.

Cough

-How are you?
-Yes, I'm fine.

-Do you know why
he left, Arben?

-No.

-You wouldn't say it anyway.
You two don't say anything.

I'm so sorry.

-Anybody home? Hurry!

Hurry!
-Shall I leave this with you?

Heavy music

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-Okay, use gloves.

Are you alright? We're going to make you feel better.

-Pierre, the block. Suspicion
of bowel perforation.

-What do I do?
-No, with Igor!

-Male, 43 years old. MVA two wheels.

Groin injury.
Glasgow 11, sat 90.

Put on an apron.

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Oh, sh*t!

f*ck! I'm going to compress.

-What do I do?

-It desaturates! Listen to the lungs.

Beeps

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Fabrice, can you wipe me?

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It's good.

-I believe

that it doesn't go down well on the left.

-Olivier?

My patient desaturates. Sats 88.

-Hypovolemia?
-Let me hear.

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No way.

Pneumothorax.
I got stuck.

-You have to do an exsufflation.

-Needlepoint?
-Too many risks

if it does.

No.

-OK. Lungs are compressed,

we're going to remove the pleura.
You're going to do an exsufflation.

-I've never done this before.
-I'll be fine.

If I withdraw, hemorrhage.

Brown can't change his gloves.
You will.

Cut out the T-shirt.

-OK.
-Go on, go on, go on.

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OK, great.

That's good.

Come on. That's it. That's it.
OKAY. Grab some sterile gloves.

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sh*t! sh*t! sh*t! f*cking...

OK.

Are you preparing a scalpel?
That'll do it, eh.

I'll be fine, okay?

OK...

You're going to cut.
-I give him

a bolus of morphine.

-Under the armpit, 4th space.

-One, two, three, four...

-Is it good, is it incised?
-No, not yet.

-I don't know...

-Olivier, come and show him.

-Here. 1, 2, 3, 4.

Here on 4 cm. And bim!

Heavy music

-I'll be fine.

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-It's incised.

-Incised.

-Drill, then.
-Go ahead, drill.

Go ahead.
-With what?

-Your finger.

-I can't do it.
-You have to, Alyson.

-You use your 2 fingers
like a p*stol.

-Alyson!

Like a g*n. Do it! Do it!
-Come on.

That'll do it. Just go.

-I can't.
-Yes, you can!

-That'll do it.
Don't think, just go.

Alyson moans in fear.
-Alyson, go!

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Come on! Come on!

-Come on, let's go! There you go.

OK.

Can you feel the ribs?

-Yes.
-OK. Pass the ribs.

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-No...
-A little more.

You're almost there.

Go on, get in there, go on.

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Did you pass the ribs?
-Yes, I did.

-Pierce the pleura.

Drill it!

-Do it!

-Ah!

The patient moans.

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-OK. Stand down, stand down.

And OK, sats are up.

-OK.

Great!

Call the OR.
-Fabrice, can you call?

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That's good.

-Thank you.

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-Mrs Marciano, how long have you
have you been having headaches?

-Three, four days.
-Three, four days?

On a scale of 1 to 10,
how much pain do you have?

-4.
-Excuse me?

-Can you wait?

-Hey, Fred? What should I wear?

-Blue.
-Blue?

-Good afternoon.

-You can now
back to the waiting room.

A doctor will come to see you.

Will you follow me?
-I'm in.

-Nadège? Can you take her
to the waiting room?

-Thank you for your time.
-You're welcome.

-Doctor, please?
-Coming, coming.

Sad music

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-Here.
-Thank you for this.

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-Chaput, Nicolas. Radius fracture.

-3 h he went out.

-Really?

-I told you.
With the sprain guy.

-Trehiou, Fabrice?

Sprained ankle?
-Yeah.

-Out too? You have to deduct.

-Yeah.

You're the one who's been deducted, aren't you?

Have some coffee.
-Igor?

Should I send it to the radio?
-Yeah.

-OK, thanks.

-Thank you.

Gross, this coffee.

-Here, I saw Arben
with the homeless.

-Yeah?

-I was just wondering,
you know, about his absence,

he wasn't hospitalized,
do you think?

For a crisis or...
-A crisis of what?

-Depressive.

-Why is that?
-He's a great melancholic, Arben.

-Arben, a great melancholic?
-Yes.

Did you see the look on his face?
He's a melancholic, for sure.

Melancholy music

-Olga Civic?

Olga Civic?

Olga Civic?

Olga Civic?

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Olga Civic?

Good afternoon, madame.
-Good day to you.

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-Was the smile for me?

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She moans.

-OK. Going down.

-Pain,
on a scale of 1 to 10?

-Dix.
-Ten?

-Dispersion.

-No, uh... from 1 to 10.

-Uh... disperse.

-Disperse? Hm...

Fred? Come here, please.

-Forget it, he's not here.

-OK, great.

Phone
Yes ?

All right.

How long will it take?

Marie-Rose?
-Yes?

-Where is Saïd?
-Dr Larouchi?

-Yes?
-Hugo's calling you.

-It's the Samu.

A double MVA. Do we accept?
-OK, we'll take it.

-Yes, we'll take it.

Thank you.

Why are you taking out
all your stuff out?

-Well, they're
shells of the universe.

-Lazarus, I've got one of your own.

-Are you sure?

-Yeah, I think so.
-Oh, yeah.

-Can I take this?
-Sure.

Here, these, too, if you like.
-Did they tell you?

-Say what?

-I did an exsufflation.

Finger exsufflation.

Do you see what it is?
-Yeah.

-I had my hand in his lung,
I felt something, I pressed...

I saved him!

-Cool.

-No, really.
-Definitely.

On the other hand,

Alyson, we're worried.
You've registered everywhere.

-It's all on purpose.

-You're not going to go 48 hours at a time?

-Why not?
-Stop it!

Which slot should I take away from you?

-You're not taking it away from me.
I want to stay.

-Lazare, I'm sticking you here.

-Not possible.

I'm already on call in ICU.

-Oh, f*ck...

We have a hole.

-No. It's me and Chloe.

-But that's not enough.

Hugo, are you still a CAE?
-Yeah, well, yeah.

-You work nights?
-Yeah. 9pm - 7am.

-OK. Well...

I don't know, I... Well, I'm staying.

I'll sleep if I can.
-Cool.

-Mrs. Mavounzy?

Are you with me?

-May I help you?
-Yes?

-It hurts.
I need to see a doctor.

-You've been given nothing
for the pain?

-It did nothing for me.
-We'll have to wait and see.

-No, I can't wait any longer.

-There's nothing I can do,
I'm with someone.

-What do you mean, do nothing?

-It's very crowded. Sorry about that.
-It's been 6 hours!

-Is this an emergency room?

-Sir?
Let the doctor work.

-Who the hell are you,
to talk to me like that?

Please?

-Now he's wasting time
because of you.

-We didn't raise
pigs together!

-You're the halouf there!

Is this the farm?

-Who the hell are you
to talk to me like that?

-Calm down. You calm down.
-I'm not calming down.

-No one goes before me.

-Come with me. Come with me.

-We'll be seeing each other again, anyway.

-39. You have a slight fever.
Is the baby sick, too?

-No.

-No? Did he eat well?
-Yes, he did.

-Can you turn it
a little towards me?

There you go, great.

-Are you ok?
-Yeah, I'm fine.

What's his name?
-James.

-We'll take his temperature,

to James.


I'll examine you.

-Hugo?

Come and see for 2 minutes.

You're taking too long.

We're expecting 150 people.

If you examine the babies,
they'll wait 3 days.

-How long will it take?

-As little as possible.
It's already too late.

-Good morning, Doctor.
-Good morning, doctor.

Abdominal pain, right?
Make yourself comfortable.

-Take a breath.

What the...

I'll take the baby.
-No, I'll get it.

We'll be fine. Don't worry about a thing.

The baby sobs.

-Take a breath.

Take a breath.

It's a violent flu.

We'll keep you here
to rehydrate.

And get a chest x-ray,
to rule out infection.

Okay?
-OK.

-You're fine.

You can stretch out.

-Did you call me?
-Yes, I called you.

Can you check with pediatrics
so they can take the baby?

-Does the lady agree?

-Bad flu. It's best
not to keep it with her.

And on the radio,
the wait is going to be hellish.

-James, right?
-Yes, that's right.

-Can I take it?

May I?

Come here.

I'll be fine.

I'll take good care of it.

Come on, man.

*-Your correspondent is busy.

*Your call...
-Fred?

Can you give me his file?

Can you roll up your sleeve?
For your blood pressure.

Yes. It's Hugo.
It's Hugo again, from the emergency room.

Yes, that's it, welcome.

For the baby.
When do you pick him up?

-15/9.

-No, I don't think you're
for a day-care center.

Here, he's not well.
He's in my arms,

I'm with the patients
at the reception desk.

-Ask for a crib.

-How can I help?
-Ask for a cradle.

-Can you
a cradle down for us?

Not possible.

I'm in. Great.

Thank you, goodbye.

I'm so sorry.

Good thing you're asleep.

-I'm waiting for an opinion
the extrasystole and I take out the sprain.

-OK. Say, you made the LP

for meningitis?
-Yeah. I'm waiting for the results. I'm waiting for the results.

-Will you be able to visit the family?
They're worried.

-Is it a baby?

I thought you were
you were holding a coat.

So cute!

What's wrong with it?

-His mother is sick.
The baby is babbling.

-I'm going back.

A woman coughs.

Melancholy music

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-Mrs Trozic?

Mrs Trozic?

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-Doctor? He's running, he's running!
I have no limits.

-Yes, yes, you have limits.
Go back to your seat,

we'll come and take care of you,
okay?

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-Try to get out.

-Well, no, I can't.
What do you want me to do?

-There you go. This is our
box. We removed the handle.

If a patient poses a problem,
he won't be able to leave.

-No, not there. This is horrible.

-Excuse me?
My husband's out in the hall.

and he still doesn't have
an IV. He's in pain.

-Who are you?
-Vincent Talia.

Headaches.
-Blue?

-I beg your pardon?

-Yes, Vincent Talia, I see.

I saw 50 people,
I'm sorry...

-In the meantime, he's in a lot of pain,

he's on a chair
in the hallway...

-I'm really sorry about this.
I'll be going.

-We'll be right there.
A doctor will be right with you.

No way! You can't just
go in there, justifying yourself.

Short cut.
Always the same:

"Sorry, it's crowded,
a doctor is coming to see you."

OK?
-Hm.

-Come on.

-Someone will come
for you, okay?

Can I get you anything?

-Has my balance sheet arrived?
It's been a while.

-We'll bring it to you
in the waiting room.

-Can I stop
reoxygenating?

-I don't know. You're a doctor. You're a doctor.
You know if you can or can't.

-Simoni is no longer here?
-He's been transferred to Lyon.

-Because of us?

-Because of us...
Because of the letter.

-Excuse me? Is this
be long? It's been...

-I'm sorry, I'll...

A doctor will come and call you.
There's nothing more I can do.

-What are you doing?

-What do you mean?

-Well... you're a greeter.

-I manage arrivals and provide guidance.

-You're not doing medicine anymore?

Hugo sighs.

-What about you?

-Can I help you?

-Are you good with babies?

-Not too much.

Melancholy music

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Wait...

Oh, f*ck...

Right there. You okay, baby?

Huh? Come on!

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Are we good?

Here we are.

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-What's his name?
-James.

-James? That's nice, James.

It's beautiful.

-How's the kid doing?

-What happened to your hands?

Is it Raynaud's syndrome?
-My hands are fine.

I'm not going to contaminate it.

-It's not contagious.
It's a circulation problem.

Please register,
to see a doctor.

-Nobody examines me.

-Ma'am? How are you?

-Yes. Yes, yes.

-Arben?
Sorry, I was just running.

I've forgotten all about you.

Your report this morning.

All good
everything's up to standard.

-Great.
-Good.

I'll take it off your hands.

Hi, there.

-Sir? I'd like
a thicker blanket.

-A thicker one.

-Now my legs are cold,
and my head hurts again.

One or two, if you can.
-Two, please. Coming up.

Aren't you leaving?

-I can't do it,
I've been entrusted with this baby.

-I'll get rid of you,
I'll find someone.

-No, but it's okay.

-Are you sure?
-I'm sure.

He's very calm.

-OK.

Come on, bye.
-Hi.

-Here we are.

Igor?

Come here, I have a doubt.
-I'll be back in a minute.

Good afternoon, sir.

So you go point by point.

Like this, you start from the lip,
and work your way up.

-So I pick... here, here?
-Exactly.

The risk is to create
a harelip.

Right there. Great.

-Ah... OK, fine.

-I lean on your stretcher for 2 seconds.

-Are you ok?
-Yeah, yeah.

-You look pale.
-I'm having a hypo.

-I've got a yoghurt
in my pajama pocket.

Don't you like it?
-Yes, I do. Oh, that's nice.

-I have bags of sugar, otherwise.

-That's kind of you, sir,
but you mustn't talk.

Take a break.
You've been up for 2 days.

-There are 66 patients.
I have to go back.

The baby sobs.

A man coughs.

The baby sobs.

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The baby cries.

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Intriguing music

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-Is there something wrong with him,
the baby?

-Yes.

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Excuse me? Do you have 2 minutes?
-Hang on, hang on.

Uh, Mr. Tilil?

Take off your coat. Let me know.

-They didn't want it in pediatrics?
-No, they didn't.

Roll up your sleeve.

-They haven't seen it?
-No, they haven't.

-He has a problem.

-What do you mean, there's something wrong with him?
-Photosensitivity,

difficulty swallowing, onset of conjunctivitis
conjunctivitis and fever.

-He was fine earlier.


your coat.

He was 37.2.



Can you go back
to the waiting room? Thank you for your time.

-What is he, 6 months old? Isn't he
vaccinated against measles?

-No, I don't think so, at his age.
I'll call pediatrics.

-What's wrong with the mother?
-The flu.

It's Hugo again, from the emergency room.

I'm calling you
for suspected measles.

On an infant, yes.

I'm in. Great, thanks.
Here they come.

Matthieu?

Don't you have a green pouch?
I'm all out.

-Here, take a look.

It's Anna, Igor's sister.

She has been an external
for a few weeks now.

What do you see?
-Inflamed tonsils.

-Is that all?
-That's it.

-See the white spots
on the gums?

-Yeah.
-That's Koplik's sign.

On the face of it, it's measles.

-Are you going to be okay?

-I hope so.
It's taken very early on, in any case.

You want to take it?
-Yeah, I'll take it.

-Take his head.

-Come here, buddy.
-It's okay, it's okay.

Can I have the file?

Thank you.

Are you going to resume
your Anapath position?

Arben was FFI in Anapath

and switched to internal medicine.
-Can we do that?

-Well, that's rare.
Especially in the beginning,

you're not even Anapath. You were
in digestive surgery, weren't you?

-Yeah.
-Ah, right.

It's a bit baroque.

-Here we are.

-Arben,
we'll take him up to pediatrics.

And we have to get him dressed.

Come on, man.

Hop, là... That's it.

-How are you holding up?
Not too tired?

-No, I'm fine, thanks.

-That was very good earlier,
the exsufflation.

-Thank you.

I like it a lot.

-Exsufflations?
-No, emergencies.

I like it a lot.

I want to do that later.

I think I...
I want to be an ER doctor.

-24 hours you've been doing emergencies,
and you want to become an ER doctor?

If surgery had come
into medicine,

would you like to become a surgeon?

-No. It's really emergencies
that interests me.

I don't know why,
the rhythm, the tension...

I feel like I'm
I'm running 100m.

-But it's not a 100 m.
It's a marathon.

You have to do one all the way
to find out if you like it.

The same goes for emergency rooms.
It's in the long term that we know

if you're cut out for it.
Not in 24 hours.

-Don't you touch me!
-Sir, calm down.

-You're making me dirty!
-Easy, now.

-We're at the hospital, sir.

-Shut up, you f*gg*t.
-What are you talking about?

-Any news
about my wife's tests?

-Hospital, my a*s, yeah!
-Easy, easy, easy.

-Hugo, you have to tell the mother
that the baby is in pediatrics.

-f*ck off, f*gg*t!
-Take it easy, there, oh!

-Don't disrespect me.

Okay?
-What about my wife?

-Who are you?
-Mme Renard.

-Mrs Renard!
His wife is Mme Renard.

-Shall I take care of it?
-From?

-To warn James's mother.

-Yes, yes.
-What about my wife?

-What's wrong with her?
-She had a CAT scan.

-Where is she?
-She's dead!

-Who?
-James's mother.

-I don't know.
Chloé's in charge.

-OK.

-Fred, take him to Sector 3,
until he soaks.

-I haven't been drinking!

-No, you haven't been drinking...

-Make yourself comfortable.

-Do you have a moment for me?
-Yes, we do.

-Mme Garnier?

You're going to see a surgeon
in a week, for your hernia.

Mrs. Garnier, can you hear me?

Do you have
your anxiolytics with you?

-Chloe?

Got 2 seconds?

-Someone will come and get you.

Patricia? Could you... Thank you for your time.

-The baby...
-Yeah?

-From the lady in your care.
-Yes, Mavounzy.

-He has measles,
he's in pediatrics.

-Measles?

-Is your patient vaccinated?

-Yes, she said she did.
She has the flu.

-All right.

Will you tell her about her son?
-Yes, I will.

-Thank you.

Heavy music

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-Does it itch?
-A little.

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Did I infect my son?

Doctor?

Is it because of me
that he's sick?

-I don't know who
who contaminated who, ma'am.

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-You may return
to the waiting room.

Here. And...

Sir? Your belongings.

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Mrs. Lamari?

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Mrs. Lamari?

Mrs. Lamari? No ?

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Mrs. Lamari?

-Doctor, can you
take my father away from me?

-He'll be next.

-It's been 3 hours. He's waiting.
Nobody picks him up.

-What's wrong with it?

-Blood flows over the head.

-Where is it?
-I don't know where he is.

-What do you mean by that?
-I don't know how. The front desk called me,

I arrived
to translate into French.

-What do you want me to do?
-I don't know where he is.

-I don't get it.

-Can you take charge?

-I don't understand.
-Please?

-I don't understand
what you're telling me, okay?

Don't you understand?
Sit down, please.

-I'm so sorry.

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-Mr. Tourlan, I'm going to try
to check you out, okay?

Move over a little
on the stretcher.

Arms at his sides.
He burps.

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I'll check you out.
You can move around afterwards.

-b*tch.

-What's up?
-What the hell am I doing here?

-You're not helping.

-f*ck you, b*tch.

-Lie still.
-sh*t, you're pissing me off!

-Don't remove the tubing.
-Shut the f*ck up!

-Sir, calm down.
Hey, we need help.

-Go away!

-Take it easy. Lie down there.
-Take her feet.

He laughs.

Grab his feet.

Lean on your knees.

Restraints!
Spit

-Ah!
-Monsieur!

-It's disgusting,
what you're doing.

-Let me go, damn it!
-Stay still.

-Get your hands off me!
-He tried to bite me.

-All right, leave her alone.

You okay, Alyson?
Go get cleaned up, if you want.

We'll handle it, don't worry.

-I'm going to leave.
-Leaving?

-You have been vaccinated

against measles?
-I've already had measles.

Being young.
-I'm in.

-Does the baby have measles?

-Yeah. But he's gonna be okay,
it's taken care of.

-How did you find out?

You're a good doctor.

Melancholy music

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-Does it hurt?

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-From time to time.

-Have you ever consulted a doctor about this?
-Never.

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Where are you taking me?

-I'm looking for a place
to examine you.

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She sniffs.

-The radio manipulator comes down
for your patient in sector 2.

-OK. Thank you for your time.

-Are you ok?
-Yeah, I'm fine.

-Emergencies are tough.

-Yeah, it's super hard.

-Especially since we're
for this.

It's too fast,
there's no time for anything.

It's slaughter.

We'll be better off in Villeneuve.

Melancholy music

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I'll be back. See you.
-Yeah, see you.

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-It's to keep the heat in.

-May I?
-Hm.

-Am I hurting you?
-No, it's okay.

-Does it hurt?
-Ah yes, a little.

-This one too?
-Yes.

-All right.

-Is it serious?
-It's bad. They're necrotic.

Your arteries are clogged,
your feet lack oxygen.

After a while, it becomes gangrenous.
Above all, don't move.

I'll be back
with something to take care of you.

-Thank you.

Heavy music

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-M. Alexandre?

Make yourself at home.

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I'm going to take the oxygen level
in your blood.

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Sir?

Ma'am? Ma'am?
Can you hear me?

Get moving

if you can hear me.
Move your leg. Oh, oh!

Move your leg!

Please?

Please, here!

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Here, please!

Can you hear me?