El mal ajeno Page #5

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- They're bringing in the bride.

- We need a hand.

- Go ahead, I'll stay here.

Let's go.

Come on!

Put on some gloves.

Focus on what you're doing.

Here.

What are you doing?

Why your fingers?

I'm trying to reach a jaw fragment

but there's no way.

Wasn't he stopping?

Yeah.

The frequency is rising.

50, 60...

That's impossible.

Saturation too.

51...

This thing is busted.

Get Tariq.

Right away.

Hello?

If you can hear me, nod.

Relax.

You're going to be fine.

What is it?

His pulse came back

and he started breathing.

He just regained consciousness.

That's impossible.

- Did you do something to him?

- Nothing.

I didn't even have time

to get a tube in him.

Run a CAT scan, see what he's got.

Juanjo, give me a hand.

You said it hurt too much to wear.

I watched "Rocky" last night.

How's the foot doing?

That one's okay. Better.

Let me see your hands.

If I let go I'll fall on my ass.

First one and then the other.

Any pain in your arms?

- Have you felt any tingling?

- No.

I want to run another angiogram

on you.

Sh*t.

- What do you see?

- A leg.

Can you be more specific?

Before I saw a stump in progress.

Now I see a healthy leg.

All of his blood vessels have opened up.

What have you been giving him?

Antiprostaglandines, vasodilators...

That wouldn't cause the arteritis

to revert.

Then what happened?

Did the guy heal himself?

Some of them die,

and others pull through.

Don't pretend you're not excited

about what happened today.

What happened to Carlos

and the groom...

No.

You've gone bitter, man.

Sorry.

No, you're right.

I'm half drunk already.

Don't worry about it.

I was just like you.

I used to get excited about stuff too.

But I've tried so hard all these years

not to let the bad stuff get to me...

that now the good stuff

doesn't affect me either.

Nothing does.

It'll happen to you too.

Today reminded me of why

I wanted to be a doctor.

Why?

To heal people, of course!

To heal people.

Hi.

Good evening.

I've come to heal you.

On the count of three,

you'll wake up.

One,

two,

three!

Now!

Wake up!

Damn.

That's it.

It's okay.

Isabel.

We're here.

Is this where Sara lives?

Yes. Ring a bell?

Armand developed this project.

That's the pilot home.

Is that what Sara took?

Yeah.

And...

why didn't she take all of them?

Maybe she was just trying

to get attention.

She took enough

to kill two people.

Then why is she still alive?

By the way,

I brought you something.

What is it?

Cyanamide.

It'll help you stop drinking.

Like those miracle pills on TV

for losing weight

without eating less?

No. And never mix it with alcohol.

It's dangerous.

And it should be a complement

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