Speech by respiratory nurses 1: Do a good job.
Time flies and the stars run. Looking back on the days and nights we spent in nursing posts, we feel more clearly that our ideals have wings, our youth is full of vitality and our life is full of hope.
Every time the rising sun wakes up the dawn, the horn of labor blows the morning song of life. A swallowtail hat and a white suit began this great and sacred mission again: with a passionate love, shuttle through the battlefield without smoke, save helpless groans and save the pain on the face. When we work hard day after day to meet one smiling face after another, what do we think at that moment? As soldiers in white, perhaps this is our infinite pride and pride, because our work has been affirmed and our harvest has been rewarded.
One afternoon in February, 65438, an ambulance took an abandoned unknown male body to our hospital. When he came, he was already a semi-vegetable: his skin was severely yellow and his abdomen was seriously ascites. At that moment, we didn't refuse him with any excuse because he was penniless. Every hour's vital signs monitoring can't be neglected, especially when the head nurse takes pains, is not afraid of being dirty and tired, handles defecation, changes bedding, wipes her body, and even sometimes works until the shift is delayed without complaint. In fact, we all know that no matter how hard he works, the final outcome is death, because the examination report of the previous two days was diagnosed as advanced liver cancer. But we still don't miss any chance to save the patient, and work overtime to protect him, which has ushered in miracles again and again for him. In the teachers' sleepless days and nights, I finally deeply touched anonymous's family. At that moment, they held our hands guiltily and said gratefully, "You can be a complete stranger, and what about me?" What qualifications do you have to give up easily? "
This deep affection for our family makes us more passionate in the days to come.
One night in the department of cerebrovascular medicine, the head nurse suddenly asked us to work overtime because an ambulance was about to bring a patient with cerebral hemorrhage. At that time, the patient was unconscious and incontinent when he was admitted to the hospital. Ct showed that the amount of bleeding had reached 50 ml. We immediately cooperated with the doctor for rescue. Oxygen supply, establishment of venous access, catheterization and ECG monitoring are all going on nervously and methodically. Suddenly, at the moment when the breathing stimulant was to be pushed statically, the patient's hands were unconscious and the intravenous infusion needle was pulled out. At that moment, if even intravenous medication cannot be guaranteed, the patient will be in danger. So, we immediately began to look for ore veins again. But at that time, the patient's peripheral circulation was very bad, and the family members' incomprehension and anxiety about the patient's condition gave us great pressure. At this juncture, the power went out, leaving us at a loss. As we all know, at this time, the more anxious you are, the more you can't hold on. Take a flashlight and quietly comfort your family, while secretly telling yourself: "Don't worry! Don't worry! "
Time and space seem to stagnate nervously at that moment.
Finally, I saw a weak vein on the patient's toe. Following the vitality of that line, the needle was inserted shallowly and sent slowly, and finally "blood returned!" My family and we are all relieved. Fix the needle, and we secretly wiped the sweat from our heads.
Due to the timely rescue, the patient's breathing began to stabilize. Seeing that the dissatisfaction of the patient's family gradually subsided and thanks came one after another, we really realized the heavy responsibility on our shoulders as a nurse. Especially for us young people, who doesn't want to have a holiday? Don't want to chase Yi Shu? Who has no temper? Who's not a little spoiled? But for the sake of nursing, we are willing to pay, day and night, regardless of holidays, treating patients as relatives. Regard work as life. When treating patients, we have had the trouble of being rejected by patients, and we have also had the helplessness of being misunderstood and accused for no reason. But fortunately, we have not become insensitive and afraid of work because of such pressure. Because, we know that we shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving lives and bear the trust of the country, society and people. Especially in today's medical reform, it is more necessary for every medical worker to have good psychological quality, superb technology and the ability to communicate with patients.
Nursing sisters, angels in white, let's dress up our motherland with hard-working hands, dedicate our passion to nursing, and spread our love to the hearts of every patient. Achieve our extraordinary in the ordinary and post, and let youth fly with dreams!
Respiratory nurse's speech 2: Don't regret if you choose.
Leaders and sisters: Hello everyone!
The world is full of flowers. Some people like camellia because it is beautiful and colorful; Some people like peony because of its elegance; Some people like roses because they are romantic and affectionate. Have you ever seen white and pure magnolia? Have you ever smelled the scent of magnolia after the rain? Today, the topic of my speech for you is: Bright Magnolia-Angel's Heart!
? Angels? It is the messenger of the legendary gods and a symbol of happiness and warmth. Our profession is called? Angels in white? It is people's 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!
Angels need responsibility. My mother is an emergency nurse. I remember getting acute mumps when I was 6 years old. It happened that my father was away on business for a few months, and it became my mother's business to take care of me during that time. One night I had a fever, and it happened that my mother was on the night shift. She took me to the hospital as usual. At this time, an emergency patient came, and he was dying. My mother soon settled me down and said to me, Wen Wen, you are a brave child. My mother is going to save the patient now. Be patient. Mom will be back with you soon. ? I am sad. My mother only cares about others and ignores me. Listening to her busy footsteps outside, I cried myself to sleep. I don't know when I was awakened by the voice outside, so I pushed the door open. I saw an aunt holding her mother's hand and saying, thank you for your busy night. My child can be safe. Otherwise. . . . . . Aunt actually cried! Suddenly I feel that my mother is so great. Now I think about it: as a mother, how helpless it is to be unable to take care of sick children; But as a nurse, she can give up everything to take care of other sick children. What kind of selflessness and love is this! Ordinary angels in angels in white, as always, work hard for an extraordinary dream, with no regrets. Isn't this the fragrance of the unknown magnolia tree?
Angels need love and sympathy. Nightingale, the founder of nursing, once said that nurses must be compassionate and willing to work. ? How many things are welcomed and delivered every year. It has been calculated that a nurse walks 40 to 50 miles a day and her legs are swollen. You may not believe it, but please look at the worm-like varicose veins on the calf of the nurse's sister and you will understand. I once made a statistic: in a middle shift, I dialed 25 salt bottles in the ward and ran back and forth 50 times; Go to the ward to change bottles 26 times and run back and forth 52 times; It does not include patients who need to be reinjected because of poor infusion, but also includes vital signs monitoring of critically ill patients every half hour, changing patients' polluted bed units and some nursing writing work. If I meet a new patient in hospital, I really hate being inseparable. A middle-class man came down and walked home, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead. Sometimes I think: We are climbing a mountain of the middle class. Although bitter and tired, we are full. As Mr. Lu Xun said: Although I feel thinner gradually, I feel happy. ? What kind of power makes us so? Pain? And then what? Are you happy? Hold on. It is a face that falls asleep peacefully when patrolling the ward at night; Is it the tearful farewell of the patient who recovered under our careful care, or the sound made by the patient during the shift change? You have worked hard! ? Fatigue suddenly becomes strength. At this time, there will be a strong shock in my heart, and a sense of pride and satisfaction will make me stand upright in life. From winter to spring, Mulan experienced severe cold. When people appreciate the fragrance of magnolia under the magnolia tree, can you say that the rustling wind is not the bright magnolia laughing?
Angels need patience and care. I remember that Liu Miaoqiu, our head nurse, once told me earnestly shortly after taking part in the work. We nurses are not only organizers and executors in nursing work, but also educators and propagandists, which requires us to be more patient with patients and work more carefully. ? Yes, when we work patiently and meticulously, we will find that we have gained a lot. There is one thing I will never forget. There is a tracheotomy patient living in my neurology department. When doing nursing, his tracheal intubation always ejects secretions from time to time. It was my turn to do morning care that day. As usual, I helped him suck out the secretions from his trachea first, and then carefully cleaned the bed and changed the bed unit after he felt comfortable. The workload is very heavy, and when I finish these patiently and meticulously, I am sweating all over. At this time, the secretion of his tracheal intubation splashed all over my face, and the air was filled with fishy smell. I really felt my stomach turning into my mouth, but suddenly I saw the dumb patient staring at me, picking up the pen with trembling hands and struggling to write two words on the paper by feeling. It took me a long time to understand two words I knew at that time, and I will never forget them. Thank you. I was moved by the patient and the work at that moment. I feel that this grievance is really nothing!
Did you know that nightingale is printed on the back of the pound? 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. We are ordinary women, daughters, wives and mothers in our family. We are not ordinary women, but people who walk with life all the time in this city. Walking in the footsteps of spring? 5, 12? Nurse's Day is coming again. My mood is particularly exciting. I will continue to walk with patients' lives, so that patients can reduce their pain because of my care, gain something because of my health guidance, and build confidence because of my comfort. I found my own value, realized greatness in the ordinary, and chose the profession of nurse. I have no regrets!
Dear friends, when you face the delicate camellia, graceful peony and romantic rose again, please don't forget the silent magnolia. The bright magnolia is me, us, the nurse and the angel in the white heart!
Speech by respiratory nurse 3
I remember when I first entered the nursing school, the teacher said to us: You chose the nursing major, so you chose dedication? . I didn't really understand the meaning of the word dedication at first. In July of XX, I came to work in the Department of Cardiology of the Fifth Affiliated Hospital of New Medical University. I put on a white nurse's uniform and a beautiful dovetail hat, and I realized the mission and responsibility on my shoulders.
In a year's work, I realized what is busy, what is tired, and what is grievance. I once had the idea of regretting why I chose this thankless career. But with the passage of time, with the care, help and encouragement of the director, head nurse and all teachers, I came step by step and got a new understanding of the profession of nurses! I deeply understand that nurses' job is not only to take injections and medicines, but also to communicate with patients, help them to relieve their confusion and anxiety and help them to raise the sail of life again.
I remember a shift change, and a patient in the emergency room asked me about my illness and asked me to explain my electrocardiogram. At that time, I blushed and couldn't speak because I didn't know much about ECG. Another time, I met a patient and asked about the cause and symptoms of coronary heart disease. I still didn't answer, but vaguely said, I'm not sure. Ask a doctor! ? The patient said unhappily: What a random question! ? This sentence stung me deeply. With the development of the department, all the doctors around me have read master's and doctor's degrees, which makes my lack of knowledge more obvious and my sense of shame also expands. I secretly made up my mind to strengthen my business study, arm myself with knowledge and constantly improve and enrich myself in clinical work.
Pay will always be rewarded! Through continuous reading and learning, I feel that I have more knowledge in my mind and have enough confidence in speaking! I used to be afraid to preach to patients because I didn't know what to say. But now I will take the initiative to tell patients what coronary heart disease is, how to do interventional surgery, and what to pay attention to after discharge. With the increase of communication with patients, patients praise me more and more! An old lady said enthusiastically: Daughter, if only you were my granddaughter! I don't have to worry. ? I am flattered to hear that.
In our cardiology department, patients are like family members. Here? Family? Respect, care and guarantee? Family? Safe, for? Family? Warm, thoughtful, patient and meticulous service! This is the responsibility of every medical staff. To do this, we need to keep learning new knowledge and new technology.
With the popularization of basic nursing, nurses have to pay more and more, which is undoubtedly a challenge for us spoiled only children. However, through constant reading and learning, I changed my mind. Looking at the sick old people in the ward, I thought: I am like their granddaughter, helping them wash their faces and feet. What's the matter? I think, as long as I can become an excellent nurse, no matter what difficulties I encounter, I will become a leader in my future life journey. Hello!
In the sunny early summer, we ushered in the fifth "5. 12" international nurses' day in the new century. Today, when we meet again in our own festival, there is a kind of silent joy in each of us: because we are fortunate to be angels in white, a vibrant new force on the nursing front.
Speech by respiratory nurse 4
By chance, I read a book called "Doing the Work Well". After reading it, I was deeply touched by our nursing work and the quality nursing service activities carried out by the national health system at present! There are many experiences I want to share with you!
I feel that nursing is a sacred and beautiful career since I was a child! Finally, in April last year, I realized my dream of being a nurse! When I put on the nurse's uniform, I stepped into the ward for the first time, and saw the figure struggling with death and the begging eyes, I had a sense of mission. I see the value of a nurse. Every day, I devote myself to my work with a happy mood, constantly shuttling in the ward, taking patients' temperature, giving them injections and taking medicine. When you hit the nail on the head to puncture a patient, your heart will always be happy; When the patient is blocked by mucus, his heart is always comfortable; When the patient has a fever, he patiently takes an alcohol bath for him. At the moment when the patient's high fever finally recedes, his heart is always happy. I feel a little relieved to see faces from unfamiliar to familiar, from suffering from illness when I was admitted to hospital to glowing when I was discharged.
I remember a patient said to me when he was discharged from the hospital. You have worked hard! Thank you for your concern for me during this time! ? Although it is a very common sentence, it makes me very moved and happy! It is mentioned in the book that work is the value of life, the joy of life and the happiness of life. As an ordinary nurse, I don't ask for gratitude, return, flowers or applause. I just hope that we can get respect, understanding and support while paying tolerance and love!
I remember that our department once treated an old couple in their 90s. My grandfather suffers from chronic gastritis and my grandmother suffers from incomplete intestinal obstruction. Because the two elderly people are very old and have many basic diseases, in order to facilitate the care of their families, our department managed to vacate a ward to accommodate them under the condition of tight beds. We often turn over, buckle our backs and comb our hair for the elderly, and the head nurse personally massages the bony protrusions of grandma. Grandma's illness is heavier than grandpa's, and there have been many emergency rescues, but with the concerted efforts of everyone's Qi Xin, she turned the corner every time. After a period of careful treatment, the old couple finally got out of the hospital in a stable condition. Before leaving the hospital, grandpa enthusiastically took the head nurse's hand and kept saying thank you. Looking at all this, I feel the happiness of doing my job well, the happiness of patients, and the respect and honor brought by patients.
Make the work you love perfect, like the freshness brought by a cup of green tea in the afternoon, like the mental nap brought by a good book before going to bed. For work, we should regard it not only as a profession and career, but also as a responsibility. Everyone has his own principles and standards of responsibility. Just as the duty of a soldier is to defend the country, the duty of a teacher is to cultivate talents, and my duty is to save lives and bring psychological comfort to every patient suffering from illness. ? Finish the task? , is the direction I have been pursuing and working hard.
Nurse is a name connected with love, a name that keeps away from death and lights up the light of life! When people think of a nurse, they will naturally associate her with angels in white. She is kind-hearted and saves lives! Did you know that the nightingale is printed on the back of the pound? Burn yourself and 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 accompanies the old man all his life! Someone once said: the person who pulls the curtain of life is a nurse, and the person who pulls the curtain of life is still a nurse.
I love my nursing work, because it is not only my profession, but also an important chapter in my life. I played the moving cadenza with warm hands; I would like to turn the bits and pieces in my work into wonderful colors in the picture of life; To feel the peace of mind brought by doing my job well, so I will do my favorite job well and do it better!
Finally, I want to send you a sentence from the book: put it in place, do it in place, deploy it in place, put it in place, on the surface, actually, stick it in place and work in place.
5. 12 nurses' day is here. On behalf of the Department of Gastroenterology, I would like to say to all the teachers and sisters who work silently in nursing posts: You have worked hard! I sincerely wish you all a happy holiday! Thank you!