Why didn't my busy father go to work? Dad's here. On the white hospital bed, there is a pale father. His foot has just been removed from the bone. Although he was in unbearable pain at this time, he still suffered silently. He faced the pain with his usual kind smile. His father told his successor what to do on the phone, although the crystal sweat always jumped from his forehead.
I can't feel my father's pain, but I know it is indescribable. I once cut a small hole in my foot. When the doctor bandaged me, I cried in pain. Dad's foot is not just a small hole. Although my father's operation is only one day, I feel like a year has passed.
When I got home, my father didn't come back with me. When there is a problem that I can't do, I must find a way. At dinner, I didn't hear my father's jokes. Before going to bed, I didn't hear my father read me beautiful words in fluent Mandarin.
Only a few books that my father studies on weekdays lie quietly on the table. They can finally have a quiet rest.
I really want my father to get well soon, so that he can argue with me again, practice writing on the table and read me beautiful words. Then dad wouldn't have to suffer silently.
I really hope my father will recover soon.
2. The rehabilitation nurse in my heart is an incomprehensible or even insignificant role in many occupations, but I love my job because I understand that greatness comes from the ordinary, I love my profession, and I am proud because I am a rehabilitation nurse.
Rehabilitation nursing was ignored many years ago. At that time, when people heard that you were a rehabilitation nurse, they always looked down on you. Even in today's hospitals, we are considered insignificant.
Yes, we are a newly-built department, and our nursing team is the youngest. We don't have the speed of ambulance honking, we don't have the pleasure of operating table, we don't have the exciting click of ECG monitoring ... Although I am humble, I just feel proud, although I don't steal the lens. Because in this ordinary post, I played my due role, served the clients well and helped those in need.
Some people say: "A nurse's heart is like the sea, which can accommodate millions of brothers and sisters tortured by diseases;" The nurse's heart is like a clear spring, and love is transparent, not to say that relatives are better than relatives. "Rehabilitation patients often can't take care of themselves, which is the characteristic of our department.
I remember when a colleague of mine was doing morning care, he found an old man in the ward untied the stool on the bed and kept groping with his hands. The smell comes from the ward. Regardless of the smell, she immediately called warm water, scrubbed him from head to toe and helped him put on new clothes and sheets. Sweat soaked her clothes, and the patient in the next bed said, "You can wait for his family to wash it." She shook her head and smiled and said, "When I do all this, I feel like my family."
As the saying goes, "illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like reeling." The rehabilitation of some diseases often takes a long process, and the expected therapeutic effect will not appear soon. Many disabled people have pessimistic disappointment and suicidal thoughts because of disability defects and temporary failure of treatment effect, which directly affects the rehabilitation effect.
Therefore, the characteristic of our rehabilitation department is not only to treat diseases, but also to "treat patients". I remember a middle-aged man with femoral head necrosis who had suicidal thoughts during his recovery. If he doesn't cooperate with rehabilitation treatment, our nursing sisters take turns to give him psychological counseling to cheer him up.
Under our careful care, the patient has achieved good rehabilitation effect. Our department has only been established for more than three months, but we already have hardcore patients. Every day, an old man rides human tricycles to send his wife to the rehabilitation department for treatment. He said: "I came from Dongyang, seven kilometers away for treatment. I value not only your skills, but also your service attitude, especially these nurses. Every time I sit here with my wife for treatment, I always see that they are caring for every patient who comes for treatment. I feel very comfortable when I listen to it, just like at home … "Our rehabilitation department is a new discipline in the hospital, but like newborn calves, we are never afraid of difficulties.
Since the establishment of the department for three months, it is our newly hired nurse who, under the leadership of the head nurse, voluntarily extended the service time for free, which ensured the miracle that the patients in the whole hospital broke through the 40 mark within one week after the establishment of the department and ensured the safety and quality of nursing. "I am not happy at work. I may not be able to devote 100% of my life to my work, but I will devote 100% to my work."
This maxim has now become the mantra of our rehabilitation nurses! Seriously, our rehabilitation nurses are really humble and do all the little things in nursing. But I just feel proud! Because here, we are really working hard and happy at work; Because here, we treat patients as relatives and patients treat us as children; Because here, we all hope to work silently day after day, year after year, spread a piece of love, decorate the long road, and support countless patients to move toward the bright road of rehabilitation together.
3. How to write a rehabilitation composition on the way to work, and I can't see my father's figure; In the office full of papers, I can't see my father sweating like rain; I can't hear my father's voice in the crowded business hall. Why didn't my busy father go to work?
Dad's here. On the white hospital bed, there is a pale father. His foot has just been removed from the bone. Although he was in unbearable pain at this time, he still suffered silently.
He faced the pain with his usual kind smile. His father told his successor what to do on the phone, although the crystal sweat always jumped from his forehead.
I can't feel my father's pain, but I know it is indescribable. I once cut a small hole in my foot. When the doctor bandaged me, I cried in pain. Dad's foot is not just a small hole.
Although my father's operation is only one day, I feel like a year has passed. When I got home, my father didn't come back with me. When there is a problem that I can't do, I must find a way. At dinner, I didn't hear my father's jokes. Before going to bed, I didn't hear my father read me beautiful words in fluent Mandarin.
Only a few books that my father studies on weekdays lie quietly on the table. They can finally have a quiet rest.
I really want my father to get well soon, so that he can argue with me again, practice writing on the table and read me beautiful words. Then dad wouldn't have to suffer silently.
I really want my father to recover soon!
I am a post-80s student composed of a rehabilitation nurse. I will care and cherish every patient as mentioned above, so that patients can get better happily. I pushed the medicine box car to change the dressing for the patient lying in the hospital bed.
When I walked to the No.8 hospital bed, "Auntie!" A sweet voice stopped me. This is an eight-year-old girl. She is really cute, but she was diagnosed with leukemia not long ago. She suffers from illness every day.
I went to hold her little hand, and I could hear her crying when I was on duty at night, but during the day, she smiled innocently at anyone. I took her little hand, gently changed her dressing, and then covered her with a quilt to keep her from catching cold.
"Aunt, can you accompany me? I am afraid that if I close my eyes, I will never open them again! " Her tone was slightly frightened. "Good, but I still hope she can be happy when she is dying! If I were a nurse, a life-saving angels in white, what a sacred profession it would be! " I sat down and sang to her softly.
Although I know she is not far from death, I also hope to be a nurse! I will. I wear white work clothes every day and smile at every patient and their relatives.
At noon, I told my aunt if it hurt, and asked, "Miss Sister?" "It doesn't hurt!" She still smiled and answered, but I could see that there was a faint pain.
5. Ask for a composition about sports. Cicadas need tempering to grow up. A seed must be honed to grow into a towering tree; A shell must be honed to produce dazzling pearls; A person, after tempering, can see the sunshine, see the rainbow and see the most beautiful moment.
Life is like this. Only after tempering can we grow, succeed and leave no regrets. Life is like tea, it needs to be brewed many times to refresh your mind; Life is like a seed, it must grow many times to reach the sky; Life is like climbing a mountain. You have to fall down many times, and then you can "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." . We are climbers, not blocked by wind and rain, hail and boulders, enduring all kinds of tempering and climbing to the peak of life.
Looking around the world, which successful person has not been tested? Which celebrity doesn't take the exam? Who has no regrets and has not been tested? Beethoven, a famous musician who was deaf, insisted on writing and finally succeeded. Li Shizhen, a famous medical scientist, finally wrote Compendium of Materia Medica after 27 years. Stephen hawking, working miracles in a serious illness.
That's how life should be. "There is no Li Fengyu, how to see the rainbow? No one can succeed casually ... "Training is the foundation of success, a stumbling block to life and a ladder to success.
Honing is to let rocks experience wind and sword; Is to create difficulties for climbers; Is to let the running water cross the mountains; Is to let us go through hardships. As long as it is tempered, rocks will become angular, climbers will become persistent and firm, and flowing water will become broad and magnificent.
Exercise is the sun, which gives us light;
Exercise is the light that illuminates our journey;
Exercise is a trip, which exercises our will;
Training is will, which brings us a better life.
After countless times of tempering, you will enjoy the beauty of nature like a butterfly that has broken out of its cocoon. You will be like a bud emerging from the ground, bathed in the warmth of the sun; You will be like a shell, giving birth to dazzling pearls, and you will be like tea, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
Students, exercise! ! !
6. I am angels in white, and I am composed of 800-year-old rehabilitation nurses. This sacred title has left a huge mark on my young mind since I was a child. She is the messenger who inherits the true feelings of the world, and she symbolizes love and beauty! I remember when I was a child, my parents often took me to the hospital. As soon as I entered the hospital, the pungent smell of medicine and the quiet blue suddenly made people suffocate, but there was always an aunt wearing a mask, a long white dress and beautiful big eyes. She said to me gently, "Baby! Don't be afraid, aunt will give you a gentle touch, and it won't hurt at all. " It makes me feel safe, and I am willing to listen to her gentle voice, so skillfully and locally handling wounds and injections. Although I am a little afraid of pain, I am conquered by the care of maternal love, which makes me strong. When I grew up, I became a nurse myself, and I became the "angels in white" in everyone's mouth. I received one every day. Many years of work experience, I received the kindness and gratitude of patients, but also brought me more missions, an important mission with unlimited glory and a healthy life.
I fainted for a long time after taking the medicine of the mysterious girl ... I felt my consciousness gradually recovered, and it took me a long time to wake up.
I saw Changyu and Song Yang in front of my eyes ... Wait? ! I saw it! "I saw it," I jumped three feet for joy. "Wow, ha ha ha ha ha ..." I almost went crazy. Zhang Yu swept over and gave me a "fried chestnut".
"ouch! It hurts! " I covered my head and grinned. "This is the ward, please don't make any noise."
Alas? What a familiar voice! It's ... it's her! She is the mysterious girl who sent me something that day! I can recognize her voice, yes, it's her! "Sorry, we will take care of him." Ms. Cheung said with a smile.
This boy likes her! I read it with a mind reader the other day. It's a secret. No leakage! ) I was dragged away by Changyu and Song Yang ... On the way, I met a tall man with several medals hanging on his chest. Seeing us like this, he asked, "Hey, hey, what are those three doing over there?" What are you doing in our school? Hey, don't go! "Ms. Cheung saw it and told Song Yang to hurry up, so I was dragged away by them. They are the biggest, and I can fly. " Uh-huh, slow down! " ! !" I * * * touched the ground and rubbed it. "Uh, uh, my pants! ! ! "Pants are dropping bit by bit, which hurts.
They finally stopped. "cheep-bang!" There was a loud noise, and we didn't think about anything. We kept running ... Ouch, there was a big hole in my pants, and my underwear leaked out. What a pity! ! I put on my pants that are about to fall, and I feel the worn-out skin. The sound of "Ow" hurts me to death.
I said, "What are you running for, my * * * alas?" Zhang Yu leaned over my ear and said, "Didn't you use mind reading last time ..." "Oh, I see, do you like it ... mm-hmm?" I remember, just as I was about to say, he covered my mouth, put his hand in front of me and made a fist. "What are you two doing?" Song Yang beside see in a fog.
"Go, go, it's none of your business, just stay where you are." Changyu shouted at.
"Who are you?" A voice suddenly appeared and startled us. Turned out to be a fat man. A cold sweat broke out on my head ... "I ... we are here to sign up. Isn't this a ballet school? " I remember that tall man said this was a ballet school.
"Oh, oh, new students," he pointed to the sign above our heads. When I saw it, it was, uh, Barry. Huh? Barry? "You were recommended by the stomachache tutor?" The fat man said.
What? A stomachache? The three of us snickered while covering our mouths. "Well, are you mistaken? It's Mutudu, the son of his son, soaring into the sky. "
Chubby explained. "Your name?" I asked, not knowing his name or how to address him.
"Oh, my name is Shi Shi." Shi Shi said. "Hello, Shishi."
I say hello politely. "Can you tell me what to study in Barley School?" "Are you from Fortel? I don't know? ! "He looked at me in surprise.
We are earthlings.
I fainted for a long time after taking the medicine of the mysterious girl. ...
I felt my consciousness gradually recovered, and it took me a long time to wake up.
I saw Changyu and Song Yang in front of my eyes ... Wait? ! I saw it!
"I saw it," I jumped three feet for joy. "Wow, ha ha ha ha ha ..." I almost went crazy.
Zhang Yu swept over and gave me a "fried chestnut".
"ouch! It hurts! " I covered my head and grinned.
"This is the ward, please don't make any noise." Alas? What a familiar voice! It's ... it's her! She is the mysterious girl who sent me something that day! I can recognize her voice, yes, it's her!
"Sorry, we will take care of him." Ms. Cheung said with a smile. This boy likes her! I read it with a mind reader the other day. It's a secret. No leakage! )
I was dragged away by Changyu and Song Yang. ...
On my way to be towed away, I met a tall man with several medals hanging on his chest. Seeing us like this, he asked, "Hey, hey, what are those three doing over there?" What are you doing in our school? Hey, don't go! "Ms. Cheung saw it and told Song Yang to hurry up, so I was dragged away by them. They are the biggest, and I can fly. " Uh-huh, slow down! " ! !" I * * * touched the ground and rubbed it. "Uh, uh, my pants! ! ! "Pants are dropping bit by bit, which hurts. They finally stopped. "cheep-bang!" There was a loud noise, and we didn't think about anything. Let's keep running ...
Whoops, there is a big hole in the pants, and my underwear is leaking out. What a pity! ! I put on my pants that are about to fall, and I feel the worn-out skin. The sound of "Ow" hurts me to death.
I said, "Why did you run, my * * * alas,"
Zhang Yu leaned over my ear and said, "Didn't you use mind reading last time ..."
"Oh, I know, you like ... mm-hmm?" I remember, just as I was about to say, he covered my mouth, put his hand in front of me and made a fist.
"What are you two doing?" Song Yang beside see in a fog.
"Go, go, it's none of your business, just stay where you are." Changyu shouted at.
"Who are you?" A voice suddenly appeared and startled us. Turned out to be a fat man. A cold sweat broke out on my head ...
"I ... we are here to sign up. Isn't this a ballet school? " I remember that tall man said this was a ballet school.
"Oh, oh, new students," he pointed to the sign above our heads. When I saw it, it was, uh, Barry. Huh? Barry?
"You were recommended by the stomachache tutor?" The fat man said. What? A stomachache? The three of us snickered while covering our mouths.
"Well, are you mistaken? It's Mutudu, the son of his son, soaring into the sky. " Chubby explained.
"Your name?" I asked, not knowing his name or how to address him.
"Oh, my name is Shi Shi." Shi Shi said.
"Hello, Shishi." I say hello politely. "Can you tell me what to study in Barley School?"
"Are you from Fortel? I don't know? ! "He looked at me in surprise.
We are earthlings. ...
9. Teacher, I wish you a speedy recovery. About 250 words, the teacher is a diligent gardener, carefully cultivating the flowers of the motherland. The teacher is like a candle, illuminating the children's way forward with his own light and heat.
Teachers are selfless. To say that I am the best teacher is our Chinese teacher, Miss Li. Teacher Li has been teaching us since the third grade. Miss Li has a pair of big eyes, long shawl hair and a serious expression in her eyes, which makes people feel very wise.
Miss Li is not only my Chinese teacher, but also my first writing teacher. Since Miss Li took over our class in grade three, she has always attached great importance to our writing.
Let's wash the dishes when choosing materials for writing, and Miss Li let us go home and wash the dishes ourselves. Asked to cook, Miss Li asked us to go home and cook by ourselves.
Let's experience it for ourselves. When writing, we have something to write. In order for us to write a good composition, Miss Li also made an outline for us and collected many good words and sentences for us to help us write a good composition. Not only that, Miss Li also read us some written model essays.
Some of these model essays were written by other students, some were collected by Miss Li from the Internet, and some were found by Miss Li from the composition book. Teacher Li is really well-meaning! In order for us to write a good composition, Miss Li made great efforts to guide us in writing.
I remember once, our class was going to write a composition about exploring spring. Teacher Li told us, "Students, we are going to explore the spring in the Departure Park this afternoon." Hearing the news, the classroom cheered.
In the afternoon, Miss Li took us to the Departure Park on foot. First of all, Miss Li told us about the willow tree at the gate, telling us that we can use rhetorical methods such as parallelism and personification.
Then, Teacher Li led everyone into the park, looking for the footprints of spring and guiding our composition ... With my efforts and the guidance of Teacher Li, my writing level has been greatly improved. Miss Li not only gave me great help in writing, but also gave us great support in reading.
Teacher Li once said to us, "Reading can improve your writing level and help you a lot." Therefore, Mr. Li recommended many interesting books for us, such as: Those Things in the Ming Dynasty and Robinson Crusoe ... After reading these books, I gradually became a "little book fan".
In order to make us interested in books, Mr. Li also held a "reading exchange meeting" during the summer vacation, and the students exchanged their reading experiences together. Miss Li is my best teacher.
Teacher Li helped me form a good habit of loving reading and writing, which benefited me for life.