Now you are one of us.
Okay?
You have nothing to be scared of.
Yes.
We used to be like you.
But then we met Roma Ma.
We're so incredibly fortunate.
Wait and watch.
Gradually, you'll forget all these scars
and start a new life.
And then you will laugh forever.
Everything you have gone through...
I will help you forget it all.
It'll take some time, child.
But when it's done, you will no longer be scared of fire.
She has such a lovely smile!
Right, Roma Ma?
-Trolley ready? -Yes, Doctor.
Dr. Sabharwal.
Didn't you get the memo?
Dr. Verma will assist me in this aneurysmectomy.
I have been preparing for this surgery, Dr. Shindey.
Right now, I need experience more than I need preparation.
You could've discussed it with me.
Can we talk about this later?
We're ready to operate and all you want to do is argue?
Right now, my patient is more important than your ego.
-Shall we start? Please. -Sure.
Suture.
I'm sorry to hear about what happened in the OT.
...later. The person you're trying to reach...
Does the entire hospital have shitty network,
or is my cabin extra special?
So frustrating, man.
I've been trying since morning.
Dr. Nath isn't answering, and neither is Mr. Ahuja.
I called Mr. Ahuja a little while ago.
He said he was busy and he couldn't talk.
Also, you got a call from Habibganj Police Station.
A sub-inspector named Gopal Singh.
He's the last caller on your phone.
Oh, okay. Thank you, Raghav.
Hello, Mr. Gopal Singh?
This is Dr. Saira Sabharwal. You called?
Jamuna?
Really?
Okay, I'll call you in a little while.
Yes, thank you.
The number you are calling is either switched off
or not reachable at the moment.
It's that bloody woman Saira again.
God!
Couldn't Dr. Nath have found someone else to hire?
She's made our lives a living hell, bloody bitch!
How long has the hospital granted a leave of absence to Vivek?
No clarity there.
And, after Saira's complaint, there will be an inquiry.
Papa, Vivek is very troubled.
He's lost two jobs in one week.
I'll talk to Gauri.
But I don't think she'll fire Saira.
She has a big game plan.
I don't care!
Saira might be Gauri's mistake, but we're the ones paying the price!
Papa, you haven't even been able to save Vivek's job in the camps.
And what if his medical licence gets cancelled now?
What about Neha's future, Papa?
Firstly, you're in no position to be interrogating me.
Pose these questions to your husband!
This is all your doing.
I didn't even know what you were up to.
Already I'm embarrassed enough thanks to you two.
Why are you looking away now? Where's Vivek?
-What would you like to drink? -Dr. Nath.
Nothing. Thank you, Dr. Nath.
-Some scotch? -Yes.
You'll get both your jobs back.
That police complaint will also be withdrawn.
You just need to wait a bit.
How's Neha?
-Neha's fine. -Sit.
But these days she's a little upset with me.
We had planned a trip to Goa.
But we had to cancel it because of all these problems.
Why? Please don't cancel it.
Poor baby.
-I know. -You all must go.
But Sucheta and I are planning something better for Neha.
You see, Dr. Nath...
I don't need those jobs anymore.
We're moving to Chiang Mai... in Thailand.
I'm thinking of opening a wellness centre over there.
But we will never forget what you did for Sucheta and me.
Mr. Pramod and you all are like family.
And I really appreciate this quality about you.
You take risks.
Yes, but...
this time I don't want to.
You know Manish Rana, right?
From New Age Express?
He's a good friend of mine.
Last year, he won the Deen Dayal Gulati Award
for bold investigative journalism.
Yeah, very impressive.
Yes.
I met him for coffee today.
We were talking and the subject of Tukaram's death came up.
Basically, he wants me to become a whistle-blower.
Dr. Nath, I...
Actually, I drove here, so...
driving back would be...
Right. You shouldn't drink.
Dr. Nath, if I wanted,
I could've mailed the file to Manish right then.
I swear. There and then.
It has the details of all the drug trials
of the last ten years.
The good, the bad, everything.
You..
understand where I'm going with this, right, Dr. Nath?
But, like I told you, Dr. Nath,
I don't want to take any risks.
I just need Rs. 5 crore for the wellness centre
and another five for Neha's future security.
Good plan.
This Saira Sabharwal filed a police complaint,
and the hospital put me on indefinite leave.
And then you...
removed me from the camps' Principal Investigator position.
I've worked with you for ten years, Dr. Nath.
I'm sorry, Dr. Nath. I had to find a way.
I like this wellness centre plan.
Would you like to partner with me on this?
After everything that's happened...
After that, I want to sever all connections here.
That's why I want to leave this country.
Please don't mind, Dr. Nath.
Of course I understand.
All the very best to your future.
Cheers.
Thank you.
The person you are calling is not answering.
Please try later.
Look behind you!
Listen, Jamuna lives here, right?
Yes.
Do you know where she is right now?
Yes.
-Well then, tell me? -First, buy me a kite.
Okay...
Jamuna aunty has gone back to her village for good.
Hello!
Hey!
Let me go!
Motherfucker!
Fucker!
Let me go, asshole!
Oh!
Join us, child.
We were just about to begin.
Today you'll have to make do with simple food.
If you had told me you were coming,
I would have made your favourite lamb curry.
I'm not here to eat.
Dad...
you were unable to tell me on the phone, so tell me now.
Where is Jamuna?
Papa, I'm asking you.
Child, she was hesitant to tell you,
so she told me to tell you.
She's left Bhopal for good and returned to her village.
Oh, my God.
What do I do about you both?
Why do you hide things from me?
First, you didn't tell me about Ma's stent, and now this.
Papa, if she wasn't your patient, I wouldn't have bothered so much.
Did he tell you to do anything for her?
They're poor people, terrified of the police.
Dealing with a court case was too intimidating.
She must've been paid off, and she took the money.
Let it go now; forget it.
Who gave her the money?
I'm just assuming she got paid off.
What else could it have been?
Who gave her what, she can't divulge that information.
She was obviously paid for her silence.
Okay, leave Jamuna aside.
Explain to me why you both keep things from me.
You knew that I had filed a police complaint
on behalf of Jamuna.
What were you waiting for?
Do you even know how much the situation has escalated?
The police are calling me constantly to ask about Jamuna!
Didn't you hide things from us?
There is someone else in Neil's life. Right?
What?
Then why does Neil live so far away from you?
Don't let your profession and social work
take priority over your life!
It is your responsibility to make Neil live with you.
I quit eating meat when I was 15, dear Mother!
I don't even remember what lamb curry tastes like!
But instead of caring about my likes and dislikes,
you only care about the rest of the world!
I don't see any benefit...
What are you saying?
Look at these blisters.
Look how big they are getting.
Who are these people?
This is Mr. Keshav and this is Mr--
OP. Omair Pervez.
They are both social workers.
Their organisation is called Aarogya Uday.
They help the Bhopal gas tragedy victims.
That's why I called them.
This is Mangu, my older brother.
He fell off the bike, so...
-You're quite badly injured. -Yes.
Haven't you been to a doctor?
We don't have that much money, Mr. Omair,
to visit the doctor for every small thing.
Why?
You must have been paid quite a bit for the drug trial, right?
-What? Money? -Mo--
Look, Meena. From what you told us, it's obvious.
Your mother and father were part of a drug trial.
And drug trials pay a fair amount of money.
We didn't get any money.
They gave our parents a free medical check-up, that's it.
My brother got a new job over there.
-Hmm? -Yes.
So, they didn't pay you?
You wretch.
You're pimping your own parents?
Dad!
Motherfucker!
Mangu! Mangu!
Listen to me!
What bullshit are you telling my parents!
Mangu!
I'll show you!
Do you think I'll do this to my parents?
Mangu!
Mangu, enough!
-Calm down. -Mr. Omair...
Shut up!
Careful! Careful!
Dr. Mehta, kindly report to the emergency ward immediately
Hi, Mansi. Dr. Nath?
Hi, Dr. Sabharwal. I'll just let Dr. Nath know.
Dr. Nath...
Hi. Can't talk right now; have an emergency.
-Walk with me? - Okay.
What's the emergency?
Riya Sareen, aged 17 years.
She keeps passing out.
She's having seizures.
We've put her on an EEG. Have a look.
What do you think?
I think we're focusing on the wrong organ.
The patient needs an ECG.
Why do you say that?
Because there are no problems with the patient's neuro-results.
She should be tested for cardiovascular syncope.
You surprise me. In a very good way.
And, Dr. Nath, you were right about Dr. Shekhawat.
I shouldn't have gotten involved in his mess.
It was an absolute waste of time.
Vivek got what he deserved.
I'll speak to Mr. Pramod.
But you know, I also noticed that,
despite being so unprofessional,
Dr. Shekhawat conducted many trials in the last ten years.
Let's just focus on Riya right now.
Yes, of course.
You can refer the case to my department, and I'll take over.
The point that you brought up in this case,
it's very critical, but...
which doctor should handle their daughter's case,
that's her parents' choice, right?
No, absolutely. I understand that.
I hope you're going to give me good news about S93R.
After tweaking the molecule,
the side effects have decreased considerably.
-And-- -Deaths?
Zero.
Till now.
But it may be too early for a guarantee--
This is good news!
This is really good news!
Karthik.
Contact Aspire and get an appointment with Sagarika Banerjee.
I have already spoken to Sagarika.
I've told her about the success of our modified molecule.
She wants to start Phase 1 trials as soon as possible.
I see.
Dad, I want to have a word with you. Shall we go outside?
-Great job. -Thank you, sir.
Dad...
we can't afford to do Phase 1 human trials again.
Already enough time and money have been wasted, so please...
Let me handle it.
What are you going to handle?
You'll go directly from animal trials to Phase 2 human trials?
Have you lost your senses?
I'm in my senses, that's why I'm saying what I am.
Have you seen the audit reports?
Our revenue is a joke.
We need a successful drug no matter what.
Otherwise, we'll be out of business very soon.
Phase 2 human trials...
will happen in all hospitals in the country.
S93R will only be tried on critically ill patients.
That is why we are safe.
It's an optional drug for these patients.
And if the patient dies...
it'll make no difference because they were dying already.
We'll keep modifying our drug
till it is 100% efficient.
We have to become a market leader, Dad.
I also have taken risks. High risks.
And I've conducted several trials
to introduce new drugs.
But never the way you're doing it.
There are some rules
you never break.
Not done.
Easy, muscleman.
Why are you channelling your anger on this dead body?
You're hurting the poor guy's soul.
Be gentle, son.
A cobbler also doesn't sew so forcefully
as you are through that man's neck.
Hey! Be gentle, son.
You're my life's biggest mistake.
Huh?
Why are you flapping about like a kite?
What have I done?
Why are you getting on my nerves, man?
Fine. Don't tell me.
My life is royally fucked!
Because of you.
How can I fix all this!
Still living the good life, I see.
What woe seems to have befallen your royal kingdom?
This watch...
Here. Go for it.
It's life. Shit happens.
Have some more if you feel like it.
Anyone else in your place would have thought,
"How could Riya have a heart problem at such a young age?"
But the report clearly shows a blockage in her heart.
For now, to stabilise her condition, we'll fit a pacemaker,
but I would strongly advise surgery in the next few days.
Surgery?
Is there no other option?
And the surgery... Dr. Shindey will do it, right?
Vinita, Rohan, whoever does the surgery is completely your call.
But...
I have to admit that this is the first time
a case has been misdiagnosed in Manthan.
And if Dr. Sabharwal wasn't around, then...
That's why I think Dr. Sabharwal is the best choice for the surgery.
You all have 24 hours to decide.
Think on it and make your decision.
Eat something.
Bro.
Why'd you get so worked up?
You could've just said you didn't get the money.
But God knows what came over you.
Are you even worried about Ma?
Huh?
What are you looking at?
Meena...
I did get the money.
I... needed to pay off my gambling debt.
But I didn't even do that.
Forgive me, Meena!
I've made a mistake.
Look, Meena, I won't be able to forgive myself if...
if Ma...
Meena!
I love Ma even more than you.
You love her more than me? I should forgive you?
What have you done?
What have you done!
Dog! Can you see Ma's condition?
Can you?
Can you see?
Do you see the state she's in?
Forgive me, please!
I won't do anything like this again!
Liar! You can see Ma suffering. Can't you?
You can see that. Right?
I'm begging for forgiveness, Meena.
Please.
If anything happens to Ma,
even I am dead to you.
Dog!
I'll do whatever I can to save Ma, Meena.
Please just forgive me.
What has happened, Meena?
It was a mistake of the neuro department.
She's a heart patient, Snehal.
And you didn't recognise it until now?
I'm shocked.
How many games will you play, Gauri? What the hell are you doing?
I'm... I'm sorry?
I'm heading the cardiac department.
And you're going out of your way to promote Saira.
The full responsibility of my department is mine.
You're giving such a high-profile case to an inexperienced doctor?
Eleven years isn't inexperience.
Don't school me on experience, Gauri.
What is wrong with you, Snehal?
I don't recognise you!
You're not the Snehal I knew.
You used to promote new talent.
You used to care for the hospital.
Not just your department,
you wanted to see Manthan moving forward.
You have a lot of confidence in your mind-reading skills, right?
As you should.
But that doesn't mean the rest of the world is dumb.
I oppose your plans about Elisir, that's why you're doing all this.
But remember one thing.
If you make my life difficult in the hospital,
I'll make hell for you in the boardroom.
In the boardroom, you are the outsider.
The way your family sits in the boardroom
and covers up things in the name of charity,
I know everything.
If I am an outsider, that means I can venture outside.
If you want to leave, I won't stop you.
But before you leave, don't forget
to take all those documents that have your signature on them.
Snehal, a doctor is only as big as their reputation.
And my reputation is substantial.
If Mrs. Savarkar finds out that, during her surgery,
she almost lost her life because of your mistake, then?
Aren't we glad Saira was with us?
Manthan will work the way I want it to work.
And you will agree with every decision regarding Elisir.
I need your support, Snehal.
Without any if or but.
My every yes is very valuable to Elisir, right?
If you want my credibility,
then first show Saira the way out.
Done.
-Rs. 954. -Rs. 954. Keep the change.
Thank you, sir.
Come on, everybody. Food's here. Come on!
-All right. -Come on.
Let's dig in.
-I'm starving. -Me too.
-All right. -It got late today.
Come on.
Pass me the plate.
-To me too. -This is for you.
Here.
Let's finish our work and then leave.
Yes, eat first.
The consequences of exposing big companies.
-Hi, Vibha. -Hi.
Can you switch on the water heater?
Welcome home!
Neil? What the fuck!
What do you want to do first?
A verbal war...
or a conjugal war?
Because the bed is almost ready.
Shut up, why did you come without telling me?
And what is this language, "war" and all?
Come on, I was trying my best to be a Bhopali.
Okay, never mind, no war.
Only...
love.
You think you can play the hero by giving me such a shitty surprise?
I'm really pissed off that you came without telling me.
Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry?
-I thought you'd be happy to see me. -Not at all.
Really?
Not even a little? Hmm?
-No. -Not even a drag?
Best of Afghani stuff.
Later.
I came fully prepared.
And I will not accept any excuse.
Okay, be patient. Let me wash up.
I'm smelling of the hospital. And I need to make an urgent call!
It's this very smell that I was so missing...
Okay, fix the bed first, let me--
Wait a second, just wait...
-Just a second -Neil, really?
-No, please! -Just wait...
Please, just a second.
-Yeah, got it. -Fucking thief.
-Hey, where are you? -I have just reached.
With a bottle of your favourite merlot and some brie.
Listen, Neil is back.
-Were you planning a threesome? -Stop joking. I...
gotta go, and I'm really sorry about this, okay?
Saira?
Please help yourself.
You know, there's a part of the human brain
that specialises in manipulation.
Their brains lack that part completely.
It's so sad, no?
We have to depend on them for loyalty.
I'm disregarding all of Vivek's mistakes.
I'm helping him; I want to.
Only because of you.
I know.
And trust me, Gauri.
Even Sucheta didn't tell me Vivek was here.
I'm really sorry about it.
No, please. Please don't say sorry.
Parents should not have to apologise for their children's mistakes.
Sit, boy.
Working for Manthan is more important to me than the money.
Please don't think
that I colluded with Sucheta and Vivek to betray you.
And please trust me when I'm saying this.
Of course I trust you.
But, Mr. Pramod, Vivek threatened me.
I'm... I'm really sorry about it.
I will need to speak to Vivek.
But with you present. We need to know the truth.
Sure.
When?
Now, if you can call him?
Yes, of course.
Listen to me carefully.
Don't be nervous, okay? Don't be nervous at all.
You've done a lot for that woman.
Just remember not to settle for a penny less than Rs. 10 crore.
We deserve this money. Okay?
If she offers you anything to drink, refuse it.
-Yes. -You know how cunning she is.
If you give in even a little, she'll swoop in to get her own way.
I love you.
I'll manage Papa.
-Vivek, you just... -I got it.
...remember only to say what we decided.
-Okay? -Okay.
Good luck.
Get up!
Move!
We need to empty this place!
Come on, out. All of you!
Quickly! Out!