Growing up as a new nurse

However, the sense of gap between reality and ideal came at me without warning. Do not finish the work, busy things, so that the original experience of my instant at a loss. "Nurse, my medicine is out", "Nurse, my liquid is not dripping", "Nurse, how come my caller doesn't ring, you come to help me take a look" This series of calls, let me have been prepared for the work process were disrupted, I was instantly confused, there is no little reaction ability, always take care of the east and forget the west. During the practice, when I encountered problems, I sought the help of the teacher, but really entered the clinical stage, all the difficulties, all of a sudden, I need to face alone.

I do not know because of tension or work pressure, there was a period of time, I could not give patients needles, and even began to fear needles. As soon as I got into the ward, I was scared, and the more scared I was, the more I couldn't tie it. I started to escape, as soon as the needle was inserted, I would make excuses and walk away. Once, an old lady to stick a needle, I still excuse "escape", my teacher found, she said to me: "life is a gradual process, don't put too much difficulty, don't put yourself too light, escape can not solve the problem, go, don't be afraid." I carried the treatment plate into the ward, a tourniquet, left to find the right to find blood vessels, I was anxious to sweat, the old lady saw me nervous to comfort me and said: "girl, nothing, my blood vessels are not good, you slowly find, do not worry." The old lady began to talk with me, and said sweetly: "You find your blood vessels, I talk to you, you listen to it." I seemed to get some encouragement and comfort, and actually tied it. The old lady seemed to be happier than I was, she said: "Girl, I said you can, my blood vessels are not good to find, a lot of nurses are not on, you see you a needle on, don't be afraid", I nodded, full of gratitude to the old lady said: "Grandma, thank you"! Out of the ward, my heart is so warm.

Just graduated, its own thin skin, a little encounter things are easy to blush. In school contact are teachers and classmates, work will face all kinds of people. Communication became my second biggest obstacle. There are reasonable patients and there are impatient patients. At first, I was not very good at talking, and as long as I met patients who were not very cooperative, I would be speechless and incoherent. Then I started watching my teachers, how they communicated with their patients, and I found that they would talk to patients and say different things to different people. Cheerful patients, they will say a few more words; Introverted patients often smile and speak softly. Stubborn patients, they will follow the patient's wishes; Impatient patients, they will calm, will listen to the patient's ideas. Gradually, I changed from blushing at the beginning to coping with it freely, and learned to communicate with different patients in different ways.

I am a hothead, do all hairy and impatient, work more I will be easy to upset, feel flustered. Give the patient to do the treatment, encountered some do not cooperate, I began to be impatient, began to panic, but do not know how to let the patient cooperate. But a teacher in the department, her words and deeds deeply affected me. Every time she treats patients, she is exceptionally patient, unhurried, and never afraid of trouble. When encountering uncooperative patients, she never showed any dissatisfaction, always talking softly with patients, enlightening patients, like coaxing children, so patient. She does any work is so serious, even if it is often overtime, she does not have any complaints. I would ask her, and she would always say: "Our line is a conscientious life, we must have patience, love, treat every patient equally, do not work for the sake of work, and be worthy of the trust of our patients."

Seeing my teachers before me, their hands are rough; After giving treatment to patients, they will also cry back pain; Change medicine, will also say leg pain; Especially pregnant nurses, they are more hard, pregnant, but also to work. The waist can not bend down still have to bend; Swollen feet can not walk the road still have to walk; You can't lift heavy things but you have to. At that moment, I also wanted to give up, but to see that they have persisted, but also to see that because our nursing patients have been cured one by one, their smiling faces and grateful words, let me completely dispel this idea, but the initial belief that I want to work hard is more firm.