Experience of nursing learning (1)
It sounds simple from the heart, but it's not. How can we do the work better from the heart? Good is perfect, and perfect work requires us to devote ourselves wholeheartedly and treat each other sincerely.
I remember having such a memory when I was a child: I was sent to the hospital because I was sick and worried about the hospital. As soon as I entered the hospital gate, I always cried and shouted to go home. The doctor also said that I needed an injection, so I was lured to the injection place by my parents and saw an aunt wearing a white coat, a white mask and a white hat on her head. Come to me with a cotton swab in one hand and a straight face. I became more and more afraid. I am very scared and eager to retreat. Although I was forced to hold my body by my parents, I still kept twisting. In this way, I have been tossing for a long time. Aunt was anxious and roared, "If you move again, I will give you more injections!" At the same time, I ordered my mother to press me so hard that I couldn't move. Now think about it, if the nurse had not been so secretive, but smiled and encouraged me, maybe I wouldn't have been so scared!
With the passage of time, I grew up slowly, and became a nurse dramatically when dealing with life choices, and became the "angels in white" in people's eyes. From the first day I became a pediatric nurse, I told myself: Since I am also a pediatric nurse, I must use my smile to deal with sick children and change the expressionless and intimidating image of a nurse in my childhood. Not long ago, a sentence from a 6-to 7-year-old boy made me more convinced that what I did was right. The first time I treated the little boy, I walked into the ward with a smile as usual, and he kept staring at me. The next year, he cried and clamored for my grandmother to let me give him an injection. He heard from his grandmother that a nurse wanted to give him an injection, but he just refused, holding his small fist and not letting others touch him. He insisted on looking for me, so I went. When he saw me, he actually stopped, but obediently held out two small hands for me to choose. Why did the little boy behave like this, but he didn't ask at that time. He's just thinking. I have been treating him for the next few days. However, due to busy work, I finished injecting him and went to class by myself. Haven't seen me for a long time He said that the injection site was very painful and asked my grandmother to let me see him. After I went, I smiled and touched him gently, and asked in a low voice, Does it still hurt? He blinked at me and said, no, it doesn't hurt at all. When he was discharged from the hospital, I asked him why he always gave me injections. He said something that touched me very much, aunt, because I wanted to see you smile at me.
"Three points of treatment, seven points of care." So I can feel the importance of nursing work more and more. As I said before. "The people who pull the curtain of life are nurses, and the people who pull the curtain of life are also nurses." Yes, who doesn't need a nurse's meticulous care and careful care in one's life? "Nursing is a delicate worldwide skill." Nurses should have a sympathetic heart and a pair of hands willing to work. "Nurses in the new image will use their love, patience, care and responsibility to relieve patients' pain, support their weak lives with selfless dedication, let the sails of life be raised again, let the painful faces smile again, and let the family laugh again ~" The beauty of an angel in myth lies in her holiness and kindness, and the beauty of angels in white lies in her warmth and smile. Entering the new century, our personality lies in the new environment, new opportunities and new challenges in all our work after China's entry into wto. I want to create a new image of nurses in the new era, so I want to start from the heart, from the heart!
It is often said that "the eyes are the windows of the human mind", and human misuse of emotions can be shown through the eyes. What people expect more is the fiery eyes of medical workers and a sincere smiling face behind a white mask. Shaping a new image of a city is inseparable from the image building of all walks of life and the new changes in all walks of life. As a "window" industry, the health department affects and embodies the new image of a place. Shaping the new image of medical staff is inseparable from the joint efforts of doctors and nurses. With keen insight and keen observation, we should innovate, forge ahead, have tenacious will and perseverance, be down-to-earth, work hard, constantly improve ourselves, enrich ourselves, emancipate our minds, change our concepts, be good at learning, learn from each other's strengths, and change the nursing mode from case nursing practice to group nursing. Every new way of working is the inheritance of the original way of nursing, in order to provide patients with more comprehensive, holistic and systematic services!
As a nurse in the new era and a member of Jiangxi medical staff, I must conform to the requirements of the times, make unremitting efforts, contribute to shaping the new image of Jiangxi medical staff, add luster to the overall image construction of Jiangxi medical staff, keep up with the pace of health reform and development, and work hard to realize the grand cause of Jiangxi's rise in central China!
It sounds simple from the heart, but it's not. How can we do the work better from the heart? Good is perfect, and perfect work requires us to devote ourselves wholeheartedly and treat each other sincerely.
I remember having such a memory when I was a child: I was sent to the hospital because I was sick and worried about the hospital. As soon as I entered the hospital gate, I always cried and shouted to go home. The doctor also said that I needed an injection, so I was lured to the injection place by my parents and saw an aunt wearing a white coat, a white mask and a white hat on her head. Come to me with a cotton swab in one hand and a straight face. I became more and more afraid. I am very scared and eager to retreat. Although I was forced to hold my body by my parents, I still kept twisting. In this way, I have been tossing for a long time. Aunt was anxious and roared, "If you move again, I will give you more injections!" At the same time, I ordered my mother to press me so hard that I couldn't move. Now think about it, if the nurse had not been so secretive, but smiled and encouraged me, maybe I wouldn't have been so scared!
With the passage of time, I grew up slowly, and became a nurse dramatically when dealing with life choices, and became the "angels in white" in people's eyes. From the first day I became a pediatric nurse, I told myself: Since I am also a pediatric nurse, I must use my smile to deal with sick children and change the expressionless and intimidating image of a nurse in my childhood. Not long ago, a sentence from a 6-to 7-year-old boy made me more convinced that what I did was right. The first time I treated the little boy, I walked into the ward with a smile as usual, and he kept staring at me. The next year, he cried and clamored for my grandmother to let me give him an injection. He heard from his grandmother that a nurse wanted to give him an injection, but he just refused, holding his small fist and not letting others touch him. He insisted on looking for me, so I went. When he saw me, he actually stopped, but obediently held out two small hands for me to choose. Why did the little boy behave like this, but he didn't ask at that time. He's just thinking. I have been treating him for the next few days. However, due to busy work, I finished injecting him and went to class by myself. Haven't seen me for a long time He said that the injection site was very painful and asked my grandmother to let me see him. After I went, I smiled and touched him gently, and asked in a low voice, Does it still hurt? He blinked at me and said, no, it doesn't hurt at all. When he was discharged from the hospital, I asked him why he always gave me injections. He said something that touched me very much, aunt, because I wanted to see you smile at me.
Experience of nursing learning (2)
At the beginning, nurses were not chosen to cure diseases and save lives, nor to live and die. Looking forward to the lightness of the dovetail hat and the beauty of the white skirt is just a young and simple dream. Even at the moment I took up my post, I was full of fantasies. However, after more than a year's work and study in neurosurgery, I began to really appreciate the benefits of the word "nurse".
Although I have studied in school for a long time and worked as a clinical intern for a while, it is not the same as a formal job after all. The change of the protagonist, the strangeness of the environment, and the different workflow all make me feel at a loss. Neurosurgery is also a department with personality. The patient has sudden onset, critical condition, rapid change and extremely high mortality. It is required to closely observe the patient's consciousness, pupils and breathing for 24 hours every day. Therefore, neurosurgery nurses must have skilled nursing skills, good psychological quality, learn to adjust themselves and reduce the burden, which makes me feel scared and anxious. Can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of observing the condition and be a good neurosurgical nurse?
After entering the department, in order to let us enter the leading role more quickly, Corey organized many entrance education, introduced the development history of neurosurgery and the brilliant achievements of neurosurgery led by many outstanding predecessors. I am very happy and proud to work in a department with so many outstanding talents. Following in the footsteps of predecessors and their valuable experience, neurosurgery will surely achieve more brilliant achievements, and I believe I can become a qualified neurosurgery nurse.
After entering the clinical work, the head nurse familiarized us with the working environment, and personally explained the essentials and precautions of some basic operations, which made us form the good habit of standardized operation and rigorous work from the beginning. Because neurosurgery needs to closely observe the patient's consciousness, pupils, breathing and so on. , but also need to do a good job of nursing all kinds of drainage tubes, endotracheal tubes, venous access, etc. , as well as the frequent nervous rescue, and we are all just graduates, have no work experience, and have no potential to deal with emergencies. The head nurse has arranged experienced teachers in various positions to teach us, and the teachers have taught us valuable experience and some self-working rules for many years. And tell us some tips that can make work easier. They always have ingenious ways to solve some problems caused by insufficient conditions, making tedious and boring work colorful and interesting, which has benefited me a lot. The tolerance and seriousness of teachers in teaching deeply touched me. I'm all thumbs and I'm slow. Sometimes I make many mistakes in the same thing, but the teachers never give up. But every time I make a mistake, they will give me a new correction and tell me to think about whether it is right or not before doing something, and whether it will bring trouble to others. Sometimes things are right, but it is not convenient for others to work. I will get familiar with and integrate into such an excellent group as soon as possible, learn from the excellent character and serious style of teachers, and become a qualified neurosurgery nurse.
Neurosurgery is a warm family. Although busy and tired, it is full and warm. It gives me not only work, but also growth, strength and responsibility. I am responsible for patients, others and myself. Sort by [*]
Experience of nursing learning (3)
When it comes to nurses, people always think of women in white and gentle. The images of nurses in film and television works are all young and beautiful. A swallowtail hat cocked high, a white coat with a shaved waist, and a pair of white nurse shoes, radiant and light as a swallow, shuttled through the ward. Absolutely beautiful. People call nurses "angels in white", but the reality of "angels" is not as perfect as the title. How many people understand the hardship and difficulty behind this, and who can really appreciate the pain and joy of having been engaged in nursing work? To this end, I have personal experience and feelings.
I feel that nurses are holy and beautiful since I was a child. When I was 20 years old, I had a dream of being a nurse. When I put on my nurse's uniform and stepped into the ward for the first time, I saw dying figures and begging eyes. From then on, I had a mission: I understood the value of nurses and the selfless dedication behind "angels". Every day, I put myself into my work with a smile and a happy mood, constantly shuttling in the ward, taking the patient's temperature, giving injections and delivering medicine, hitting the nail on the head, and my heart was full of joy; When the patient's respiratory tract is blocked by phlegm, it is comfortable to dredge it; When the patient has a high fever, he patiently takes an alcohol bath for him. When the patient's high fever finally recedes, his heart is comfortable. It's really comfortable to see the self-care patient recover. When I saw faces from unfamiliar to familiar, from the pain when I was admitted to the hospital to the radiant when I was discharged, I felt a relief. I remember when a patient left the hospital, he said to me: You have a beautiful smile. Although it is just a very common sentence, it makes me very moved. As an ordinary nurse, I don't ask for gratitude, return, flowers or applause. I only hope that we can get respect, understanding and support while paying tolerance and love.
Are nurses really carefree? No, nurses have their own worries and pains. When patients don't understand, I will also cry; When I make mistakes at work, I will regret it, too. When I was young, I was a girl who loved beauty. Like ordinary teenage girls, I pursue fashion and want to dress up as an angel. I like flowing long hair and crystal clear jewelry. However, as a nurse dealing with infectious diseases, in order to abide by the nurse's etiquette and protect herself, she had to put her long hair up high and leave her exquisite jewelry in the boudoir for people to enjoy. It is often three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped tightly. When wearing a big round hat and a double mask, only two eyes are blinking, not to mention that others don't know you, and they don't even recognize themselves. The special profession of nurses, frequent three shifts, especially the long night shift, makes people physically and mentally exhausted. When I first came to the hospital, my face was red and watery, but after a few years on the night shift, I fell down, yellow and faded. Because the biological clock is reversed, I don't eat well and sleep well. Only self knows the taste. I have no time to spend my holiday with my family. My husband has been a pet spoiled by his parents since childhood. When we were in love, he secretly enjoyed himself and found a nurse, so he can continue to live his "master" life in the future. After marriage, I am always exhausted after a busy day and often go home and don't want to do anything. He has to bear the burden of housework, washing clothes, cooking and putting the children to bed. At home, I am not a good wife, wife, daughter and mother. For this reason, I will be sad and cry secretly.
The life of a real nurse is like this, bittersweet. A nurse is an ordinary post. Ever since. When you choose nursing, you choose dedication. I remember a poem saying: Since you choose a distant place, you are doomed to wander; I want to use my life to heal the wounds in your heart.
I left the glorious post of nurse because of the need of work, but I have always cherished this unforgettable time. I still have a special feeling for the work and occupation of nurses. Here, I wish all nurses and sisters a happy holiday! Thank you for your hard work!