Lighting Account

On Lin Xia's first night of night shift, a light tube broke in the emergency corridor. When the light jumps, the monitor snaps flat. She snatched the three-bed patient who suffered a heart attack from death, and the printer spit out a red-lettered receipt - [Successful rescue, deduction: 3 days. No settlement will be made for the dead, but fees will be deducted for the living. If you save a life, you will lose a few days; if you remember seven strokes, you will dismiss a doctor. The accountant in a suit took off her leather shoes and the light jumped, saying that she was at the end of the queue. The names of the three beds change every night, but the blood pressure curves are exactly the same. Lin Xia only had one thought left: survive tonight and light the lamps one by one.