Nurse's speech 1 Since Nightingale's little lantern lit up the lives of countless disabled soldiers, countless men and women were inspired by the brilliance of that life, gave up their superior life and came to those in need to shoulder the sacred mission of protecting health and life. With their hard-working hands and broad love, they have brought the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings to the extreme, just like the spring breeze blowing all over the world.
Everyone says the nurse is angels in white. Because a person can't live without the care of a nurse from birth to death. But only nurses and sisters who are really engaged in nursing work can realize how difficult it is to call this "angel"! It contains a lot of feelings that are intertwined with love and hate but cannot be given up.
As an important part of hospital work, nursing is related to patients' rehabilitation, hospital reputation and social harmony. The degree of specialization and humanization of nurses often represents the comprehensive quality of a hospital. The "nursing department" of the hospital shoulders the heavy responsibility of managing and training clinical nurses. I would like to take this opportunity to briefly report the completion of 20xx nursing work to all leaders and colleagues:
More than twenty years ago, an accidental opportunity made me choose nursing career. What I knew about her at that time was just empty talk. At first, I doubted my choice because of trivial work, tiredness and no sense of accomplishment. Working shifts every three days, working shifts every five days, never eating meals on time, and staying in the daytime and going out at night have once discouraged many young people from choosing jobs! However, the sense of professional responsibility makes me still work meticulously. Later, I gradually realized that I had been involved in this work: the patient was discharged from the hospital, and the expressions and words of gratitude from the patients and their families made me sincerely gratified-the sleepless night just passed seemed so relaxed and worthwhile! After more than ten years, nursing work has become real in my heart: it is just a night shift without blinking, a meal that is too late to eat, or not being able to sit down and drink for eight hours. Nursing is a patient's knowing smile, a thank-you letter, or those hands that have been tightly held for a long time!
As an important part of hospital work, nursing is related to patients' rehabilitation, hospital reputation and social harmony. The degree of specialization and humanization of nurses often represents the comprehensive quality of a hospital. The "nursing department" of the hospital shoulders the heavy responsibility of managing and training clinical nurses. I would like to take this opportunity to briefly report the completion of 20xx nursing work to all leaders and colleagues:
In the eyes of many people, nursing work is very simple, nothing more than injections, medicine delivery and blood pressure measurement. Yesterday, today, tomorrow, cycle after cycle, low technical content, lack of professional aura. But nursing is the medicine for this patient at this time, the bottle of liquid, temperature and blood pressure. It is a suitable name for this patient, a way of communication, or a feasible health education plan. Never switch to another patient! A doctor's order, a pill, an ampoule and a bottle of liquid must be checked repeatedly in the hands of nurses before they are implemented on patients. It seems so verbose to others! But nearly 20 years of work practice, let me deeply understand that the patient's affairs are no small matter! It is precisely because of the strict implementation of three checks and seven pairs, one more ward round and one more blood pressure measurement that it is possible to avoid a little mistake, find out the subtle changes in the patient's condition, and help the doctor adjust the treatment plan, thus alleviating the patient's pain and promoting the patient's early recovery. Nursing work is embodied in such ordinary daily things, and it is these ordinary things that bear the trust of many people's lives!
I feel confused and helpless about the work of nurses. When I looked at the vibrant life in front of me, the color dried up and became cold and hard, and my young self had already turned pale. Where you will go is the cruelest thing in the world, but I participate in it every day.
Because I have been working in the front line of clinical nursing and had the honor to compete for the head nurse in the ward a few years ago, I have the opportunity to see more touching stories of nursing staff and deepen my understanding of nursing career. Nursing sisters' red eyes, sneaking around the ward by the dim light of the flashlight, and their two legs that seem to have been filled with lead when they just entered the ward, as well as their almost neurotic movements that they clearly made three checks and seven pairs during treatment, and they re-examined with a little doubt in their hearts ... all touched me deeply! Because of these invisible repetitions, nursing work seems to have not added value, but it has greatly improved the degree of fatigue, thus holding up the hope of patients' recovery!
Nurses have paid a lot for the recovery of patients. Who knows, as a mother's daughter, how many times she burst into tears because she couldn't take care of her sick relatives, leaving a lifelong regret! As the mother of her daughter, she often touches her daughter's feverish face and faces her daughter's little request-can her mother not work the night shift? How many times but speechless, resolutely disappeared in the night; How many New Year's Eve, I have no time to listen to firecrackers outside the window and stay up all night to welcome the New Year … This is our nurse! It is the efforts and shortcomings of nurses that make the world happier and the family more reunited! The nurse is the real angels in white, the protector of human life! Dressed in white and smiling, the most fashionable and beautiful scenery in the women's world is composed of a Lisu fragrance!
Pink May is the most beautiful in the eyes of nurses, because it can bring too much comfort to nurses. May is happy. She always walks through the nurses' songs. May is pleasant, she always slips in the nurse's footsteps; Mei is selfless, and her heart is always close to that of the nurse. May is a hot spring where nurses are warm, happy and smiling, which brings pride to nurses.
May everyone understand and care for nurses. May all nurses live up to the trust of life, become beautiful messengers to safeguard human health, and proudly declare to the world forever: I am a nurse! I am an angel! !
Today, in the face of another round of brand-new medical reform, every medical worker needs to maintain a good mental state and show a brand-new mental outlook; We need every medical worker to carry forward the noble feelings of taking the hospital as home, keep pace with the times and be brave in innovation. Let's dress up the hospital with hard-working hands, pin our pursuit and faith on the hospital, dedicate our passion to the hospital, spread our love to the hearts of every patient, strive to carry forward the nightingale spirit, be tireless in nursing, devote ourselves wholeheartedly, and make the tree of life always lush! I will continue to walk with the patient's life and wait for life persistently!
Editor's Note of Nurse's Speech 2: This article is mainly from childhood, I have a dream if I can become a beautiful angels in white; At the age of eighteen, I finally realized my dream, put on a white nurse's uniform and had a beautiful view; Tell a story. These include: when I walked into the dialysis center with joy and curiosity, what I saw was not longing, not dancing in white, but dialysis tube, colorless face and sad and helpless life. These tubes can only sustain life, but we can make them face life bravely, and we can inject hope into their blood. This sentence made me ponder for a long time and waited for a long time. For more information, see:
I have a dream since I was a child. How wonderful it would be to be a beautiful angels in white! At the age of eighteen, I finally realized my dream, put on a white nurse's uniform and had a beautiful view.
When I walked into the dialysis center with joy and curiosity, my God! What I see is not longing, nor the joy of dancing in white. However, it is a dialysis pipe, a colorless face and a sad and helpless life. The smile on my face froze. Is my job to repeat a single work procedure day after day? Don't, the future time in this lifeless space, consumption?
My hesitation and loss did not escape the head nurse's eyes, and she did not blame me. It's just that her behavior gave me a deep education: in the face of rude accusations from irritated patients, she would smile and say, "I'm sorry, I'll try my best to meet your requirements!" " "In the face of negative patients, she will patiently enlighten them until they get rid of their ideological burdens. She often says to me, "These tubes can only sustain life, but we can make them face life bravely, and we can inject hope of life into their blood." This sentence let me aftertaste for a long time, for a long time. ...
I remember a little girl with renal failure, and her childish voice of reciting Tang poems was often heard in the ward. During the treatment, I asked her, "Little Sister, are you afraid?" The little girl said naughtily, "Sister, I am not afraid to have you by my side. I like you, I like to see you smile! " I listened to her words and smiled with tears. A nurse's job is not only to be busy with hands and machinery, but also to face every patient with heart, affection, love and smile.
I remember it was a spring, and a young college student came to Cory. At the negotiating table, he conquered his colleagues around him through inquiry; On the basketball court, his natural and unrestrained figure attracted many eyes. Ambitious, he was ready to show his talents in his career, but his heartless illness shattered all his hopes. He's, uh, completely depressed. He even said in despair, "Anyway, I'm a cripple and I won't live for a few days. Leave me alone. " These words deeply shocked me. He is so young, but he is so desperate. Every time I see his helpless eyes, I get lost in thought and even feel uneasy-I wonder, what can I do for him besides caring and caring for him?
In order to communicate with him, I consulted a lot of psychological materials, looked for various opportunities and patiently enlightened him! And he is always silent. Sometimes they don't even cooperate with treatment.
What should I do in the face of this thorny problem?
In class, I can seriously answer every complicated nursing question. I look so small to face the difficult problems in real work. I am ambivalent. Should I give up? My emotions kept me from giving up; My job keeps me from running away; My duty kept me from shrinking. I can't, can't let a young heart like me stop beating in despair.
I was not discouraged. I encouraged him all the time and told him a story: a centenarian asked for a performance at an activity held in the community. I saw her trudging back and forth on crutches several times and stopped. She straightened up and said to the people around her, "My program is over. The name of the program is' alive'. Although I am old and ill, I am still alive. The young man was stunned for a long time, muttering: alive, alive, alive. ...
As the days passed, the long-lost smile and confidence reappeared on his face.
Soon, he successfully received a kidney transplant. On the day of discharge, he excitedly took my hand and said, "You gave me the courage to live. I will never forget to live and perform a respectable old man! "
Yes, superb medical skills can save lives, and advanced therapeutic instruments can prolong life; How to treat spiritual life? I realize that psychological vulnerability and pain are even more terrible than physical illness. I didn't expect that as an ordinary nurse, my little story could give patients hope and courage. All this made me realize that what I have done is not only dedication and dedication, but also my personality has been sublimated in my care, understanding and love for patients.
I am proud, because a desperate patient, through my care, has raised the sail of life again.
I am proud, because I can make health embrace every body and mind again.
Let's work together to inject eternal light and hope into life with our hearts, love and smiles.
Nurse's Speech 3 Leaders and colleagues:
Hello everyone!
When the season entered pink May, the branches turned into lush oases, and we ushered in our own festival-International Nurses' Day. Have you noticed this special day? Angels sang the nightingale's oath gently and walked lightly, patrolling the patient's bed. ...
Angels are symbols of beauty. We are eager to be real angels, not only because of her beauty, but also because she can bring people a beautiful and happy life. Nurses, an ordinary profession, are called angels in white, not only because they wear beautiful white clothes, but also because they erase people's sufferings like spring breeze with their tenacious belief of "burning themselves and illuminating others". Warm the cold heart with blood; Sew the patient's physical and mental wounds with the silk thread of love ...
As a nurse, I have experienced the helplessness of patients in the face of diseases, I have witnessed countless scenes of joys and sorrows, I have felt the eyes of patients' trust, and I have also encountered the embarrassing scene of "a scholar meets a soldier, which is unreasonable" ...
But I don't regret it!
If someone asks me, "Who has the most beautiful hand in the world"? I will proudly answer "It's our nurse's hand". Some people say that in this world, there are many different jobs, so there are many different hands: the hands of peasant brothers are the hands that call the wind and rain, like maps, full of earth passages and bumper fields; Our hand to protect the soil is a beautiful white dove. In order to alleviate the pain of patients and ensure their comfort and safety, we should always be light, accurate and stable, full of human feelings and gentleness of life. ...
I remember that an 8 1 year-old grandmother with right femoral neck fracture was admitted to our ward. On the ninth day of admission, she was absolutely bedridden, and she didn't eat or exercise for three days, but oral laxatives and enema were still ineffective, and her mood was abnormal, and her family members were extremely anxious. The head nurse found this situation when she made rounds at night. According to many years of clinical nursing experience, patients have poor defecation due to dry stool. Without saying anything, she immediately put on gloves and dug up dry stool for the patient bit by bit.
Facing the gratitude of the old man and his family, she waved and said nothing. This is just what we should do. These hands are very hard and busy, and sometimes even leave scars, but they embody the best true feelings in the world.
If someone asks me "whose smile is the most beautiful in the world"? I will not hesitate to answer: "It's our nurse's smile". When the patient groans, a smile from the nurse can relieve the pain, warm a heart that has become cold because of the disease, and rebuild the confidence of desperate patients to overcome the disease.
One thing that has moved me so far is that this is the first tracheotomy in our ward. In order to ensure the patency of the patient's respiratory tract, we have to suck sputum for her many times every day. As usual that day, I helped her suck out the secretions from her trachea first, and then changed her sheets. Suddenly, due to the change of posture, she coughed, and the secretions from the tracheal intubation sprayed on my head and face. The strong fishy smell made me sick.
Just as I was about to turn around and tidy up, I suddenly saw the patient with a nervous face and no words. I read her apology in her eyes. "Never mind, we just need to change the quilt again," I said with a smile. When she pulled out the endotracheal tube, the first thing she said when she saw me was: thank you, your smile is beautiful! At that moment, I felt a strong shock inside. ...
Yes, a smile is like a breeze, which can blow away the sadness and anxiety in patients' hearts. Smiling is like a simple greeting, which can eliminate the fear and strangeness of patients. It is a smile that allows us to build a bridge to communicate with patients.
If someone asks me "Who is the most beautiful person in the world"? I will confidently answer: "It's our nurse". Nursing work is not magnificent, but full of simple and ordinary love, injection, medicine distribution, bed making, infusion, we care for life in suffering; Succession, succession, day and night, we grasp the cycle of life in fatigue; In the expectation and complaint of the patient's family, we are waiting for the painful patient. ...
We are loyal guardians of health. We relieve patients' pain and drive away diseases. Nightingale's contribution to the Crimean War and the contribution of the soldiers in white to the fight against SARS are beyond anyone's reach. In the face of people using "angels in white" to express their deep praise for the beauty of nurses' image and inner beauty, we are innocent!