Summary of nursing work of intern nurses in 2019

When I was in college, someone asked me what I wanted to do most and what I regretted. At that time, I sincerely thought that I should be a nurse. That is my future, even, it may be my life. Therefore, what I want to do most is to work hard to prevent myself from regretting and to seriously face every possible thing that may happen next.

During the three months of training in the central hospital , I felt a lot. What made me most profound was the feeling that the department gave me a home.

During the internship, the monthly transfer is the most unwilling for me. Re-facing the strange environment and going to the run-in often takes me a lot of time. Before I entered clinical training, I made a lot of assumptions, thinking that maybe I would like to sneak into each other's tacit understanding as in the past. Until I entered the second... I have to say that I am lucky, there is a good sense of coordination, let me quickly understand what I have to do, where to start. Everything is difficult at the beginning. When you have already understood where to start, the feeling of flustering will disappear and gradually merge there.

"Home" A word that is rendered very warm, needs this warmth, not just us, I think, the patient, needs this feeling more than we do.

I have been studying in endocrine for two months, from the initial strangeness to the gradual understanding, and now I am able to stand in front of the patient and not have to panic to face the problems he has raised, and can give him an answer. Many patients with endocrine are diabetic, and most of them are old patients, which are no stranger to the department. In their words, the hospital is like their other home. Inside, I was deeply touched by an old uncle who was an old patient with diabetes. When I first entered the training, he was in the hospital. After the illness gradually improved, his family took him back. Go home to recuperate. In less than a month, he was sent in with aggravated illness. He lived for nearly a month, and after his condition was controlled, he was discharged. This time, I didn't stay at home for a long time and my condition worsened and I went to the hospital again. Since then, I have been here and there for a few times, until a critical illness, admitted to the hospital through emergency. I still live in the hospital until now. Later, I asked him, did not follow the doctor's instructions after returning home? His wife said, yes, but his heart is not practical.

"Not practical!"

I think, in fact, many patients will feel this way. In the hospital , there are doctors and nurses. He feels safe. In the subconscious, he has moved his home to a position.

In fact, there are many such patients around us. Your smile greeting may have become a stone in his heart, holding back his uneasy uneasiness.

The doctor explained more than one minute, the nurse once more greetings, a simple self-introduction when infusion, and the patient’s enthusiasm, "What's the matter?" not only allows us to integrate into it, but also allows patients to find a sense of belonging at home. . I believe that there will be fewer accidents, more thanks, more quarrels, more approvals, fewer doubts, and more approvals.

Let us manage this home well, love this home, and grow this home!

Breath the same air under the same sky.

Ownership - our "home".

Hospital work summary