Come on, guys!
-Move it! -Rascal!
Sujata... defibrillator.
Watch yourself, doctor!
Somebody get the hemostat as well.
Hey! Don't move!
Do you think I'm joking?
F**k.
Then, shoot me.
Just finish this day for me.
Please, shoot!
Sir, you're not getting it.
Mr. Kelkar didn't lose his life to the terrorists.
He lost it to our system.
All you have is your strong will.
Just like us.
All we have is our willpower and our duty, that's it!
And I swear by my medical oath, I tried my best...
to save him.
But I failed.
But this man can be saved. Please!
Sir, one of the initial victims was our nurse, Anju.
We've strived together in this hospital for the past 18 years.
She was on her way home to celebrate her son's birthday when she was shot.
I couldn't save her either.
Maybe he's the one who shot her.
But I'm sure if Anju was here with us today
she would have tried her best to save him,
for that matter... to save anyone.
We're doctors, sir!
We care about the human body.
Judging the human character is not our job.
Please listen to me and let us do our jobs.
I beg you, please!
Big mistakes often happen in a nanosecond, doctor.
Thank you!
Come on, guys! We don't have time!
-Sir, it's too late for defib. -Going for an open-heart massage!
Cherian! I need--
Saw and forceps.
-May I put my gloves on? -Sure.
Cherian, Gigli saw!
Vidya, catheter for thrombolysis.
We have to fix the clot.
Done!
Sternum separator.
-Sujata, get me the suction, now. -Yes, doctor.
Compress the descending aorta.
Cherian, where's the sternum separator?
Sternum separator.
Just slowly maintain the pressure, okay?
Be careful.
Don't put all the pressure on your fingertips.
Good. Good.
Yeah.
Cherian, keep checking his coronary perfusion pressure
and send him to the OT for immediate closure of the thoracotomy.
Good job, everyone.
The chief minister's office has declared an emergency in the state.
Mumbai Police has not issued any confirmation
about the number of terrorists at large in the city.
It is difficult to ascertain how long it will take to neutralize this threat.
But the constant sound of gunfire coming from the hotel…
The Mumbai police…
Mumbai police have been trying really hard
to curb this historic attack.
When will this stop?
Soon.
You did the right thing...
this time.
How have you guys managed to tolerate me all these years?
F**k, don't ask.
Now, I need coffee.
Cafeteria?
Now they'll hail Dr. Kaushik.
Hail! Hail!
Let's put him on TV, crown him our king.
Who are we fighting? Who are we saving? What the hell is going on?
We're not fighting anybody, Samarth.
Just fight those negative thoughts in your head.
-Stop preaching! -Vasu!
Come here!
Yes, sister?
-Did Tiwari send you here again? -Yeah.
Yes, the cops are here.
So, Mr. Tiwari asked me to get some tea.
And you're blindly following his orders?
No, please let it go.
Look, they've given me some extra cash for my tea as well.
I wanted to have some tea as well, please.
Okay, come on. I'll get you some tea.
You're so naive!
Come on.
Sujata, I was just telling her--
I was consoling her that everything will be alright.
Come with me.
Sujata, I was just asking her...
if she has managed to contact her parents.
Doctor!
We've moved Faisal to the ICU. He's stable now.
He might have some laceration to his myocardium.
Instruct Ajawale to observe him.
Come directly to me if something goes wrong.
Why are you eating this damn heart attack?
Our canteen serves fruit salad as well. Try it.
A heart attack would be a peaceful death, Cherian,
considering how the night has been going so far.
We're in a bloody hospital...
but our chances of survival...
are equally low.
Let's go.
-Go, quick! -Yes.
I understand-- Look, I will give a statement.
I'm the Chief Medical Officer!
I will personally come and give a statement.
Ma'am, this is now a security matter!
This is a restricted area!
-The city is crumbling! -Why don't you understand?
There's a barricade there for a reason. Tiwari, get them out of here.
You're not allowed in here. Nobody is allowed in here.
Please go and tell them! Close the gates!
-Close the gates! -Mr. Tawde wants to see you.
What the hell are your men doing?
Get out! Get out!
Please, excuse me.
Hey, what are you guys doing here? Clear the area!
-What are you doing? -The tea--
Yeah, okay, come on. Go away.
Not getting through?
Doesn't matter. He won't be answering your call anyway.
Try changing your location.
Look! Up there! Zoom in!
They're crowding up.
Pay attention.
How the hell are you running this madhouse of a hospital?
If the media comes to know about your useless doctor's antics...
I'll shred this hospital apart.
Are you getting me?
Are you listening? Speak up!
The public will lose hope if this news gets out.
There's very little going around anyway.
We need more men at the gate.
I'll handle it!
Do your job and I'll do mine.
I know we have many serious cases. But I really need this report.
She's Dr. Romani's patient.
-Okay, ma'am, I'll get it done. -Okay.
-Do something, okay? -Sure.
Yes, I've informed Ms. Chitra.
Then the child told the doctor...
"Doctor!
Everywhere I place this finger...
I feel pain.
Am I hurt?
Look!"
Then he said...
"If I place this finger here...
my temple hurts as well!
Do you know how?
Like this!"
And you know what...
he said, "If I put my finger on my belly, here.
My stomach hurts as well!
Do you know how?
Like this!"
Do you know what the doctor said?
Doctor said, "Silly...
your whole body isn't hurt.
Just one part of your body is.
You have a fractured finger."
Alright?
If you feel any pain...
any discomfort, you see this nice lady here?
She'll bring you to me. Get it? Okay!
My brave baby!
Come on!
Thank you.
What a brave little girl you are!
You're very good at this!
Handling kids isn't easy.
Actually...
this is what I really wanted to do.
But...
But what?
You want to do it, right?
Brother, where's our gift for this Eid?
-Our gift! Our Gift! -Yes, come on. Come here.
Get in line. You'll get your gifts.
-Yes, hold on! -Ahaan!
-That's your gift. -Ahaan!
What about my gift? Am I gonna get some?
Here you go.
Oh, God!
What's wrong with my girl?
Please save her, Mr. Priest!
Please do something!
Who are you?
Why have you possessed our child?
Please do something!
You are all crazy!
She's not possessed! She's having an epileptic fit, Mr. Priest!
Dad, it's a fit! Mom, please talk to him!
Ahaan… stay out of it.
Please, let me take her to a hospital.
-I'm taking her to a hospital. -God will help us, son.
Shut up! I'll thrash you!
-Get out of here! -Please talk to him.
Who are you?
Oh, God!
My child!
She choked on her own vomit.
I couldn't save her.
I knew it was epilepsy, but...
I couldn't convince my parents.
I won't be able to handle...
messing up a child's diagnosis.
It is difficult, Ahaan...
to accept your parents' flaws.
I lost my childhood...
when I learnt this.
Fear is a strange thing.
You can either harness it to build courage...
or you can succumb to it.
As a doctor, whatever you do...
this fear will always be with you.
You'll have to decide...
if you harness it or succumb to it.
Are you getting me?
Idiot! He isn't answering my call.
What are you doing?
Keeping an eye on you.
Excuse me?
Someone has to keep an eye on you to check if you're treating our people right.
I don't trust people like you.
What do you mean by "People like me"?
Are you here to chat?
Do your job!
What's your problem?
I don't have a problem. You do.
A problem of murdering innocents!
I did not kill her!
You're all the same!
Who's "all"? Doctors?
So, you didn't get me?
Didn't you get what I meant?
Guys, what are you doing? It's a hospital!
I became a doctor because I wanted to save people!
This?
Like this?
Is this how you "save people"?
Samarth, I'm sorry.
This is the reason keeping an eye is necessary.
Ahaan! Ahaan it's-- Ahaan!
Nurse... I'm Dr. Diya Parekh, Dr. Kaushik's resident.
You needed a doctor here?
Yes, Grandma is...
One minute, who's "Grandma"?
The patient on bed number 13.
-She's been calling for Ms. Chitra. -I'll have a look.
Auntie, did you call for a doctor?
My child, I've been calling for ages!
But no one's bothered to come see me!
I know it's really crowded out there...
but I need to go to the bathroom.
Chitra told me...
my Dhi's here for me.
Sorry, Auntie. I don't speak Punjabi.
-I mean my daughter. -Okay.
My daughter, she looks just like you!
But visiting me is just a formality for her.
Shouldn't she be the one to look after me? To take me to the bathroom?
Auntie, I'll take you.
-That's the world we live in. -News Today has breaking news for you.
Our correspondent is waiting right outside the Palace Hotel.
And the situation seems to be worsening every second.
Reports tell us that a blast was heard inside the hotel a few minutes ago.
There seems to be a huge fire and the flames can be seen through the windows.
We can't confirm if the terrorists…
THE DOME OF THE PALACE HOTEL ON FIRE
Pharmacy…
-Nurse! Pharmacy-- Where's the-- -Here, take a right.
Alright.
Parekh.
Come here. I need to talk to you.
All okay?
No.
Not okay.
My mother could be dead, Dr. Kaushik.
She's the only one in the whole world who gets me!
No one else.
How are you feeling after saving the man who murdered her?
You must be feeling f*****g great!
Parekh...
the terrorist was from CST.
He wasn't anywhere near your parents.
The explosion at the Palace Hotel...
could be due to an explosive made by this guy!
Because of which...
my mother...
and your wife...
could be dead right now.
Will you be alright with that?
Sahil, I need your phone.
It's charging.
Kaushik! Kaushik, listen to me.
I didn't know. I promise you, I didn't know.
Listen to me--
I promise you, I didn't know she was pregnant.
You killed my child.
Kaushik...
Sir...
What?
Sir, I'm Jacob Varghese.
I'm here to get my wife, Anju Varghese's body.
Morgue?
Samarth...
Anju...
The signature.
Hello?
Samarth?
Ms. Mansi?
Just give me a minute. I need to take this.
Mansi, where the f**k are you?
The action is happening at the Palace Hotel.
The f*****g dome is on fire!
Where the f**k are you?
Mallika, my hospital source just told me both Kelkar and Savarkar are dead!
Are you sure?
F**k!
This is f*****g huge, Mansi! This is--
Who's your source for this, Mansi?
What?
Is it the same nurse who has a gambling addiction?
So?
Come on, Mansi! Don't be so f*****g stupid!
I've taught you better than that, haven't I?
The man's desperate for money. He'll feed you rubbish for money.
And you're buying it?
This is a huge story and I cannot run it without evidence. No.
-Mallika-- -Not this time.
I gave you the coverage of the metro shootout.
We were the first ones to break!
Why don't you just trust me and run this?
Where the hell will I get you evidence now?
Mallika...
Yeah, just-- Just one minute.
Yes, we were the first to get it out
and I'm very proud of you for that. But that's--
Just remember everything I've taught you. Just figure it out.
Get me evidence. I will run it!
I will run it, I promise you.
Yeah? Okay.
So--
Bitch!
-Ms. Diya... -Yes?
have you seen Dr. Kaushik?
No.
If you see him, please tell him Dr. Subramaniam wants to see him.
-Mrs. Cherian! -Yeah?
There's this patient... Paramjeet.
Yeah, "Grandma". What's wrong with her?
She was saying...
-some nurse has talked to her daughter. -What?
We have no clue who her daughter is.
What?
But the nurse said she had talked to her daughter.
Everyone gets her some food
and tells her that her daughter got it for her.
Does she know about this?
No one ever visits her.
She is Ms. Chitra's favorite.
And her reports are being edited to ensure that she stays in this hospital.
Where else will she go?
Will you take her home with you?
-But, her daughter... -You won't, right?
So, just tell her that you've had a word with her daughter.
-Okay? Yes? -Mrs. Cherian!
I just told Dr. Kaushik that Dr. Subramaniam is waiting for him.
Okay. Okay.
What's that?
Just go and check whether his cardiac perfusion pressure
is back to normal or not.
-Okay, doctor. -There he is!
Tell him.
Kaushik!
What?
What now?
Because of the complication that has happened...
You're off duty.
You're not allowed to touch any patient.
You can go home.
They've been suggesting that--
No matter how bad the situation gets,
always play by the rules!
But idiots like--
People like you who don't follow protocols are like a ticking time bomb.
You're bound to blow up.
I don't care if you die.
But I can't take the risk of you throwing other people under the bus.
Kaushik...
-I've-- -I've many things to deal with.
My hands are tied. I can't do much.
You just do as you're told, right?
I've heard that!
Doctor, Inspector Bhat's stitches are opening up and he has a stomach ache.
I'll ask Ahaan to take a look.
Or Dr. Sahil. Have you seen him?
I guess he's on the ground floor.
I'll check.
-Paramjeet's test results are here? -Yes, ma'am.
-One second, I'm coming. -Okay.
Oberoi.
Das.
Mayank's dream has finally come true.
Any news about Ananya?
Women handle crises better than men anyway.
You guys won't accept it.
But it's true.
Wise words like these come from experience.
Life gets really shitty once in a while.
It was my turn back then.
Today, it's yours.
So, be a woman...
and do what it takes.
Don't let me down, okay?
When was it your turn?
Just say, "Okay".
-Yeah, but when was it your turn? -You just say, "Okay". Focus!
-Okay? -Okay.
I just spoke to somebody at the Palace Hotel.
And?
Ananya's alright.
-She's in touch with other staff. -Oh, thank God!
Hey! Did you hear me, man?
I'll see you later, Das.
Nothing changes between us.
Doctor...
-Dr. S-- Doctor! -Kaushik!
Sujata...
what happened?
Everything's okay?
I was looking for Ahaan.
We need to redo Inspector Bhat's stitches, quickly.
So...
Sujata, I heard what he said.
I'm so sorry. I can't believe that even today people--
Ma'am, please...
I've been listening to this since I was a child.
It doesn't bother me.
The Inspector has some stomachache as well.
I don't think it's related to the stitches.
He might have had some junk food, so…
-Oh, my God! I'm so sorry, Sujata! I'll-- -I'll tell Ahaan--
Romani...
Dr. Romani!
It's listeria.
Romani, it's listeria.
Paramjeet, she has listeria. I've figured it out.
The food in our hospital isn't that bad, Chitra.
Okay?
What is it with you and Paramjeet?
There are ample excuses. Something new pops up every time.
We all have the same food, okay?
-Everybody eats the same food! -One second--
Everyone--
Listen! Just listen to me, Saurav. One second!
Who the f**k is Saurav?
Chitra, what's wrong?
-Don't touch me! -Whoa! Okay, okay, alright!
-One second. -Okay.
-Breathe. Breathe. You're in a lift. -Okay.
-You're in a lift. Calm down. -I'm in a lift.
-You're in a lift. -Okay.
Calm down. Breathe. Breathe. I'm--
I'm-- I'm--
I'm safe. I'm safe.
-Okay? -Not Saurav.
-Yes, I know I'm not. -Yes, not Saurav.
-Just tell me one-- -Okay, listen!
Paramjeet, okay? She...
I had given her some pickles.
Someone had got it for her.
She had the pickles.
-Okay. -Okay? And I think that now...
she has listeria. Okay?
Okay. Alright. Okay.
-Stop the lift. -Yes, I'll do that. I'll stop the lift.
We-- No!
I'm right. I'm right, aren't I?
Please, God, tell me I'm not right! If it progresses to encephalitis
there's just no coming back for her!
Chitra, this is not helping!
-I need Paramjeet Kaur's file. -It's here.
Shit.
Nurse, get me some meropenem, fast!
I think you should give some targocid too.
-And get some targocid as well. -Yeah, targocid, quickly!
-And get Ms. Das out of here. -Listen!
-What do you mean, Dr. Romani? -Calm down, Ms. Das.
She needs me over here!
-Sucharita, please get her out of here. -What if it reaches meningitis?
-Then what do we do? One minute! -Please go. Let me do this.
I'm just going. Grandma, I'm here. I'm here.
It's okay. It's okay. Calm down.
I'm right here, Grandma. It's okay.
Everything's going to be okay.
You did well today, Chitra.
Did I?
You know, these three words, "You did well."
I've never heard these in my life.
You know what I got instead?
"You won't be able to do it."
When I wanted to study medicine...
my parents said, "Why are you wasting our money?
You won't be able to do it."
Then I got married, moved to the UK. And then, Saurav...
You know the whole story.
He laughed out really loud.
And he did it every time.
Every time I told him...
I wanted to study more and practice in the UK.
He said the same thing.
"Baby, you won't be able to do it."
And he kept on repeating it.
Every time. Every day.
Until the day I started believing...
"I won't be able to do it."
Grandma's test results.
She has listeria.
I knew it was something serious but...
I couldn't do anything. I…
But all I can think about is...
at Grandma's age...
20-30 percent of cases of listeria are fatal!
Oh, come on. Let's not...
jump to conclusions.
Ms. Chitra!
-Yeah? -Paramjeet...
-What happened? -We've diagnosed her on time.
Dr. Romani has instructed us to monitor her.
-Okay. -But her fever
must break in a couple of hours.
Okay.
-Great. -See?
The credit for this diagnosis goes to you.
Just like that, you saved a life.
You did it.
You forget one thing.
You allocate those patients...
who have no means, no resources.
And then we treat them.
So, in a way, before we can save them...
you do.
Right?
Sir...
Tawde's looking for you.
The news...
-What? What happened? -There's something on the news.
Our sources tell us that Sanjay Savarkar
was declared dead on arrival.
And ATS Chief Mr. Anant Kelkar
who was grievously injured
lost his life after he got to the hospital.
ACP Anant Kelkar started his career
with the 1979 batch of the IPS.
In 2004, before he became the chief of Maharashtra's Anti-Terrorist Squad,
he was a Joint Commissioner
in the administration department of the Mumbai Police.
He has also spent seven years in Austria with RAW.
He was also a key figure in the investigations
into Satara and Thane serial blasts.
And today, along with several innocent civilians...
we've also lost a very important and noble police officer.
And the entire city mourns his death.
With cameraman Deepak, this is Disha Gupta for News 24/7
from Bombay General Hospital.
Yeah, Mansi.
I just saw it.
-News 24/7 hasn't corroborated the story-- -F**k corroboration, Mallika!
This was my goddamn story!
Yes, yes. I know. I know.
-I'm sorry, babe. I-- -Yeah, sure. Got it!
F**k!
-Hello. -Samarth...
-I don't have time to waste! -Please confirm the news.
Are Kelkar and Savarkar dead? Quick!
How am I supposed to confirm it?
I need some evidence!
Or connect me to someone who can confirm it for me.
If someone else learns that I'm giving out information to the media
I'll lose my license and my job!
Screw your license, man!
Send me a picture. Do something!
Let me talk to your friend. That nurse, where is she?
Shut up!
Crazy bitch!
Hello?
Thank you! Please!
Thank you! I'll call you.
Who were you talking to?
Where's your car?
It's parked out there.
Are we leaving?
Give me the keys.
You'll drive?
Mansi, where are we going?
Mansi!
Mansi, wait up!
Mansi!
Where are you going? Mansi!
Mansi, stop! Where are you going?
Open the door!
Mansi!
Mansi! Mansi!
Kaushik! Give me a minute.
Kaushik, give me a minute!
In 2004, before he became the chief of Maharashtra's Anti-Terrorist Squad,
he was a Joint Commissioner
in the administration department of the Mumbai Police.
He has also spent seven years in Austria with RAW.