Ah, this system reminds me of the time they changed the medicine trolley layout—meant to save us five minutes per round, but the bottles kept falling out for a month. Reminds me, thikai cha, but I see the younger nurses eyeing the clock these days, counting minutes like they’re rationing grains. I’ve worked sixty hours some weeks when my children were small, yet I never felt the need to track it like a ledger; the work gets done when it gets done, and patients don’t heal by spreadsheet. Still, you tell me a rule saves a mother from missing her daughter’s school play, then maybe I’ll listen—but not before.
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