Hello everyone!
I am an operating room nurse, and the topic of my speech is "Who am I working for?" . I remember when I first stepped into the operating room, my heart was full of good expectations for a new life. Under the shadowless lamp, I described my future career with my fiery enthusiasm and sincerity. However, in real life, we are faced with faces distorted by diseases every day, and all we hear are sighs and sobs ... The ever-busy pace can't tell the minutes, three hours, six hours, or even 10 hour. Stand up when your legs are sore, stand up when you are hungry, and stand up when your eyes are sleepy ... how many late nights? I often ask myself: Who is this intense, hard and tiring work for?
Born as a man, we should thank the public, our parents, our teachers and our country for their kindness. I believe this passage will bring deep feelings to each of us!
A person is inseparable from his social environment, and our profession is also indispensable to this society. Think about it. In our life, from birth to the end of life, is everyone's life related to nurses? When we come into this world, when we struggle with the disease, there will be nurses to accompany us. We shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving lives and bear the trust of the country, society and people. Such a sense of responsibility requires us to take the hospital as our home, take the patients as our relatives, use a grateful heart to resolve the patients' physical pain like a gentle breeze and drizzle, moisten things and soothe the patients' psychological pain silently, and let us ordinary people silently dedicate our love, sweat and true feelings in exchange for the happiness and health of thousands of families in Qian Qian.
I am also a woman, a wife and a mother. I owe them a lot, but when I see the helpless eyes of the patients who entrusted me with their lives, when I see that I have made a hundredfold effort to pull a dying patient back from the line of death to the spring of life, and face those restored lives and those hard-won laughter, I will feel gratified and regretless about my duties.
Our forest hospital is a cooperative team, an innovative team and a learning team. Under the leadership of excellent managers, for the same vision, self-improvement and hard work. Although everyone in this team has different abilities and qualities, different job roles and different lifestyles, they have the same courage to challenge difficulties, the same ambition to strive for first-class, and the same action to defend the team!
We can't forget that it is the determined reform and careful management of hospital leaders that have turned an unremarkable small hospital into a modern hospital with complete facilities, with a new look and a new level of medical care;
We can't forget that in the past days and nights, my colleagues and I still stuck to our jobs on holidays, while we were busy in the ward when others were resting or entertaining. ...
We can't forget that in order to promote corporate culture, we use our spare time to rehearse programs and sing about the beautiful Qinghe forest area.
We must not forget that we should study technology hard, improve our own quality and create a learning hospital. ...
The relationship between individuals and teams is like a stream and the sea. A stream can only produce broken waves, and a hundred rivers can only stimulate stormy waves! I am proud to be a member of such a team! I want to grow up with it!
Everyone has their own dreams, and everyone has their own goals.
The poet Tagore once said: "There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have flown!" As a nurse, I am convinced that monuments speak louder than words. How heavy the patient is in your heart, how heavy you are in the people's heart! Our work is ordinary or even trivial to others, but it is not simple to do every simple thing well, and it is extraordinary to do every ordinary thing well. A really good nurse is not only a top technical talent, but also the most caring and patient. This love and patience are wings given by God to angels and' gifts' brought by angels to patients.
I can't say grandiloquence, and I never aspire to be a hero who changes the world. I am just an ordinary nurse, and people have given me a proud and romantic name-angels in white! I sincerely hope that I can wear a white dress and a unique swallow hat every day, with a grateful heart, dedicate my passion to my beloved forest hospital, spread my love to the hearts of every patient, and strive to repay the society, the team spirit and the ideal of life!
Nurses' Day: Promoting Medical Ethics and Showing Nurses' Style: 3 speeches 2 Leaders and sisters:
Hello!
Today, the topic of my speech for you is the heart of an angel! Did you know that nightingale is printed on the back of the pound? "Burning yourself to illuminate others", Nightingale is a hero and the pride of our nurses. Every real nurse is an angel. It is the nurse's hands that greet the arrival of life; It is the nurse who fights against the disease; It is the nurse who accompanies the pale life. The person who pulls the curtain of life is a nurse, and the person who pulls the curtain of life is still a nurse. "Angel" is the messenger of the legendary immortals and a symbol of happiness and warmth.
Our profession is known as "angels in white", which is a deep praise for the beauty of nurses' image and inner beauty. A white skirt is a pure heart; A unique swallow hat is an important task to protect life. Countless sunny mornings, we listened to the concerto of treating dishes; Countless sleepless nights, we feel the symphony of life and death. It is said that we are lofty and great, but who would have thought that behind this lofty greatness, there is actually an ordinary angel heart!
We are angels, not dancing in Yue Xian's dream, nor are we vigorous heroes. You see: wearing the same white coat every day, you shuttle through the ward full of blood smell, urine smell, feces smell and disinfectant smell, and you hear groans of pain or gasps of urgency or failure, as well as insults from upset patients, and all you do is change the bottle with incomplete sputum suction and catheterization. Yes, that's what I like. Since nightingale entered history, the achievements of nurses have been recorded in history forever. The charm of the eagle soars in the vast, and the charm of the horse gallops in the vast grassland. What is the nurse's demeanor?
From my personal experience, I really feel how hard and tired our work is! Inject, distribute medicine, make the bed, transfuse, and feel the joy of caring for life in suffering; Succession, succession, day and night, holding the rudder of life cycle in fatigue. In people's eyes, we are "angels in white" and "health guards". Angels are almost synonymous with us. Our profession is noble, but at the same time our profession is simple. This job demands a lot of us. When you put on a white coat, you should throw away all your emotions and troubles.
No matter what position you are in, as long as you wear this dress, you are a nurse and an angel, and you have a mission. Trolley, backpack, climbing stairs, sending heavy packages to the ward to get back bloody equipment, in the cold wind, in the heat, in the rain, we are as always. Maybe you will laugh at us for doing rough work, but I said, I like it. Just like an angel! For a sacred mission!
We are meticulous in washing, soaking, fine washing, packaging and disinfection, so that the spirit of prudence and independence can be fully exerted here. Because we know that if something goes wrong, the equipment may not meet the aseptic requirements, which may bring irreparable losses to patients. We are caring for patients in another way, releasing love in another way, and swearing to leaders and people in another language of action: my work is error-free, please rest assured in my post.
Sisters, when the storm of money worship and hedonism swept through, when people laughed at our low status and income, and when patients didn't understand us, did you ever complain? We're not complaining! Because we are angels, we can only have endless love, love patients, love ourselves and love this ordinary job.
Nurses and sisters, please be proud with me, we are angels: please love your post, this job is so sacred; Please pay your broad love, so that the white will no longer be cold, and the ward will become an ocean of love!
My speech is over, thank you.
Nurses' Day: Promote medical ethics and show nurses' elegant demeanor; 3 speeches; Dear leaders, dear sisters:
Good evening, everyone!
The topic of my speech today is "Youth shines in the ordinary". Like many sisters here, I am a very ordinary nurse. Wearing a nurse's uniform and a dovetail hat every day, I shuttled between the ward and the corridor, repeating tedious nursing work such as injection, medicine distribution, temperature measurement and blood pressure measurement, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night.
When I graduated, many friends around me asked me why I chose such a hard and humble job as a nurse. I have asked myself a thousand times whether I am willing to do such an ordinary job all my life and let my youth pass away in the ordinary. Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, but two years of nursing career have changed my heart. I found that I was moved everywhere in my ordinary work. I once cared for a tracheotomy patient in ICU. The dumb patient suddenly raised his hand and drew something in the air with difficulty. I don't understand what he wants. When I handed him the paper and pen, he wrote two words on the paper. Friends, do you know what he wrote? I can see it clearly. The two words are: thank you. I was too moved to speak. A dying patient did not forget to say thank you to the nurse who took care of him. As a nurse, it is worthwhile to work hard. This kind of touch is like the fragrance of flowers penetrating winter, like the sunshine penetrating night, accompanied by the solemn light reflected by neat work clothes, which once again aroused my sense of responsibility and mission. We are doing ordinary things, but we can show our value from them. Last May12 Nurses' Day, I accidentally received a greeting card from Gao Qian Ward of Union Medical College Hospital. It turned out to be written by an old patient I was familiar with during my internship in Concord. In the greeting card, he said that I was a very caring child and hoped that I would make persistent efforts to become an excellent angels in white. He also said many words of encouragement. I don't remember what I did for the old man, nor do I know how he got my address. Looking at those two pages of greeting cards, I was not only moved, but also deeply thinking. We are ordinary, just like ordinary grass. Although the grass is small and different, it can also be a vast grassland. Aside from all material desires, is it just frozen soil and desert?
Like a lush spiritual pastoral, what solid things can the soul rely on? A spring rain, an autumn harvest, a sweat, a harvest. When we worked hard, patients faded from their faces and recovered. When we usher in a brand-new life, our hearts are full of shock and excitement; When we accumulated a neat medical record after the patient recovered; When the streets and alleys recall the familiar voices and shadows in the smiling faces of deja vu, we will feel full of happiness and pride. For patients, we are like a spring breeze and a sunshine. A kind greeting will make the patient put down a little anxiety, an encouraging look will increase the strength of the patient, and a pair of gentle hands will reduce the pain of the patient. We are tiny drops of water, giving silently where we need it most. Some people say that it is nurses who have opened the curtain of life, and it is also nurses who have opened the curtain of life. Indeed, in modern society, almost everyone's life is inseparable from nurses. It is a profession closely related to people's health and life. I am deeply ashamed of my confusion about this profession. I will resolutely refuse the temptation of impetuousness and stick to this ordinary and simple. Not for the nursing profession, not for the nursing profession, not for the secular vision.
I want to accept the tempering of real life and make a flexible life firm and mature after repeated beatings and ebbs and flows. I will interpret the true meaning of life with sincerity and patience, and call for a sleeping life with compassion and love. I am no longer afraid of youth passing away in the ordinary, I want to let youth shine in the ordinary!