Sir...
-His mother has Parkinson's. -Yes, sir.
What are you saying?
Yes. I mean, yes, sir.
Since she has learnt driving, her son
-needs to park for her. -What?
-What nonsense? -Umm...
Actually, sir, he is just getting confused.
Umm..
His mother had a heart attack in the car
and she couldn't find levodopa.
Yes. Please, sir do something or something might happen to my uncle.
He just said his mother.
Uncle fell sick witnessing mom's condition.
Yes, sir.
So that's why we were looking for amoxicillin for his uncle.
If I don't get it, I'll have to take my uncle to the pilgrimage.
Nobody's life is at risk by not getting an antibiotic.
Sir, not to pray at the pilgrimage.
His Uncle lives in Haridwar, so for the treatment.
-Right? For the treatment. -Yes, right.
Hello. I'm on my way.
I definitely don't miss ay OPD.
Thank you so much, Nepo. You saved me. Thank you.
Yes, I know. The man got emotional here.
But after all these years of struggle, someone stood for me for the first time.
I had a slight hope
that I and my heart are safe here.
Sanjh, I just spoke to Dr Kohli.
Cardiologist from Ganga Devi hospital.
Hmm. Of course, you did.
Don't you have any other friends but cardiologists?
Shut up.
Dr Kohli is looking for a junior for his team.
I think you're going to fit in there perfectly.
By the way, it is difficult to change the internship but
I'll talk to Ananda for you.
You would do that for me?
When did I say I want to become a cardiologist?
You don't want to do neuro.
So cardiology is the obvious choice, right?
It's my future, Mom.
-Can I have a say? -No.
Because you are far from reality.
Don't know why I even bother.
-Huh. -This is what you do.
You try to control.
Try parenting some time.
It wasn't that great. Wasn't bang on.
Yes, I mean, we've had better.
Did I do something wrong?
No. I?
Can you do anything wrong?
Alright, at least I made you laugh.
That's success for me.
-Sometimes, you become cute, Jhankal. -Right?
That's why I be a moron other time.
You know, to balance.
Alright, let's get ready. Let's leave.
Today, I
don't feel like leaving.
Me too. Round two?
Today...
Can we just talk?
No.
I am better at action than conversation.
I'm not asking you to have an intense conversation.
Just normal Q-talk.
-Q-talk? -Curiosity.
Tell me. What do you want to talk?
Where did you get this tattoo from?
-I made it. -Yourself?
So? How else?
There are plenty of places.
What does it mean?
Semicolon.
When a sentence isn't finished,
or there's a possibility to add something
it means that my story isn't over yet.
That's very deep.
And you explain very well.
And what's the story behind the wound?
Listen.
Whatever we have, it's just physical.
And you know that. So there's no need to get personal.
Hey.
At least vodka isn't commitment-phobic.
Excuse me.
Is this the supply room?
No. It's a demand room.
-Tell me what you want? -I wanted to meet Dr Shishir.
-Dr Shishir? -Yes.
-In the supply room? -Yes.
-Why? -Actually, I have a 104 fever.
My kidney is failing, my liver can get damaged and knees aren't working.
Make any of the certificate for this.
I'll take your food order as well. Tell me.
-You are kidding. -Who started?
Look, I know the entire process.
You had made my son's 5-day certificate,
I want a 10-day certificate for myself.
I'll pay you double for double leaves. No problem.
Who gave you that certificate?
I don't know who gave it.
But it has Dr Shishir's name. Look.
And I talked to the person on the phone.
Hmm. So was this hand on the shoulder or waist?
Maybe on the shoulder.
No maybe. Tell me accurately.
Were you close to her or was there a gap between?
Show me. With feel.
Yes. Come to bro.
-Like this. -What happened?
According to Dr Rishi's analysis,
it wasn't a friendly hug.
I don't know about the hug.
I know maybe I'm just a friend for her.
You fool.
I think I'll have to explain to you the types of hugs.
-Listen to me carefully. -Hmm.
So, the theory is
type 1,
side hug.
Diploma hug, friend zone, nothing but friendship.
Type 2.
UG hug. A bit of gap.
There's a gap in the middle. It's not a body-to-body hug.
In this, do you feel what
-I am feeling? -No.
-No? Not with me? No problem. -No.
Type 3. PG hug.
Here, it is body-to-body.
Which means electrocution in the body.
-I am ready to salute. -Man...
Are you crazy? You ruined a decent hug.
She has named you aptly.
Virgin. When you hug her the next time,
let the hands go below the waist,
and enjoy second base.
This is PhD.
-I can come later. -No, come in. Come.
Sir, this is the footage of the supply room.
Sir, a lot of people are coming to check the supply room footage.
I think I'm the Bigg Boss.
-I feel like Salman Khan. -Keep your feelings aside,
and play the footage.
-Is there any other angle? -There is, sir.
Sir, has there been a problem?
Next.
What are the interns doing in the supply room?
Everyone has made it a scam spot.
Are these doctors or fraudsters?
One of them will definitely get suspended today.
What, sir?
-Continue. -Okay.
Ruchi, tell me one thing.
Are we drifting apart?
Would we drift apart by not having tea together for three days?
Honestly, first time in my life
I feel more like a doctor than an influencer.
Without any mess up, your girl took out
the kidney, liver and lungs.
Even I had a superb day yesterday.
That patient was staring into my eyes and I could sense he was nervous too.
I held that patient's hand gently...
Yes, I mean, I am.
But we're good, right?
Hmm. We are the best.
Say it with me.
We are the best.
I brought something for you. I forgot to give you.
Wow.
Why didn't you give it already?
I'm giving you now. Better late than sorry.
Ah! Hmm.
By not spending time with someone for three days, I'm getting caring vibes.
Caring and skin caring.
-You've wrapped it up, huh? -Your guy takes the efforts.
Wait a second.
Now apply it.
Be quick.
-The other side. -Hmm. Okay?
You are shinning already.
Beautiful.
My skin has become very soft, Puls, and it is not even sticky.
-Shall we work? -Oh, man.
-So Akshat. -Yes, sir?
What were you doing in the supply room last night?
Last night? Supply room.
-Umm, I just went in. -Just?
That's okay.
-Sir, demand... -Sir, his left eye has a boil.
So, we were checking that.
Pulkit, there's a boil in the left eye?
-Not eye. Thigh. -Thigh.
Thigh.
Yes, sir, actually, I was studying secretly because
if I study outside and anyone from the senior staff spots me,
they would assign some work.
I went to take the diaper, sir.
-You wear a diaper? -Yes, it is comfortable than an underwear.
And you can pee in any room.
I am doing it already. May I show you?
-Ah! -Hey, stop.
-Sorry, sir. -Anyway, who's making fake certificates.
It's not a big deal.
I mean, you can be honest. Everyone does it.
-Everyone? -Yes.
Why would someone do that?
Why aren't we doing it, Ruchi?
We can collect some extra money for a date.
What should be the rate, according to you, for one prescription?
So. you really don't know who is making fake certificates?
-Not at all, sir. -Okay, no problem.
Just officially write it here
that you have no idea who is making all these things.
It's no big deal, it's a formality. Here.
Okay, sir. As you say.
-Interesting. -What, sir?
Your T and Dr Mathur's T
match aptly.
Didn't Dr Mathur write Mr Mishra's prescription?
That's what you said, right?
Son, if you are a chichimuyi bone,
I'm a femur bone.
Understood?
Sir, please, sir.
-Sir, I've taken a student loan. -Okay.
Sir, last month's entire stipend went into aunt's treatment.
Oh.
I didn't give any wrong medicines or helped anyone cheat. I just...
-Gave it for leaves. I won't... -Shut up.
Don't blabber in front of me.
I've heard these excuses multiple times.
And what you're saying right now, learn to translate it in English.
Because you might have to crib in front of Dr Ananda in English.
Go and practice.
My career will be over, sir.
I'll do anything you say, sir. Please, don't do this, sir.
Please.
Now everything was going to be over.
My dream, my career.
Mom's dreams, everything.
I felt like slapping myself.
I wish I could say this to that Akshat then,
that man, it was just a lesson that you need to learn.
Rest, you will be okay.
I am going to win Ananda's LoR and scholarship.
You and Sanjh are close, right? You need to do something for me.
What are you doing? Asshole.
-Fuck off, man. -What the fuck were you thinking?
You wanted to be macho in front of Sandeep?
I don't know what happened to Akshat.
If you are not interested in me, you can tell me.
Sanjh.