Three personal diaries of nurses during the epidemic

Three personal diaries of nurses during the epidemic

? The epidemic is an order? The meaning of this sentence, as a frontline person, will have a deeper understanding. The following is a short story about the epidemic situation of nurses that I shared with you, for reference only. You are welcome to see it.

At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, the number of patients with respiratory diseases is increasing. Coupled with the sharp increase in the number of returnees, the emergency department, which is already busy, faces more severe challenges. We should not only undertake pre-inspection and triage, outpatient infusion, 120 pre-hospital first aid, hospital rescue and other work, but also undertake the follow-up epidemic prevention and control work in COVID-19.

65438+1October 29th, Renhe Hospital was requisitioned by the government as a whole, but I didn't leave. Knowing that the isolation point of Huada Hotel needed help, I went straight to the isolation point without saying anything. I arranged check-in registration, on-site disinfection and distribution of living materials for those who came to the quarantine. After dealing with these things, I began to work out various workflows, and it was already late at night. When I woke up in the morning, all kinds of overwhelming epidemic information in my mobile phone made me uneasy. Due to the serious epidemic situation, the hospital should organize a group of personnel to reinforce the front line. I didn't think much, and immediately signed up. On the phone, I simply told my family that I couldn't go home for the time being because of work needs. Actually, I haven't been home for half a month. The child is still young and I miss him very much. But when I think of those who suffer from illness, I feel that my little thing is nothing.

Because I have many years of experience in emergency and outpatient service, I was assigned to work in the pre-examination and triage department of fever clinic. At the beginning, there were more than 100 patients queuing for medical treatment every day. It is necessary to maintain order at the scene, and at the same time take the temperature, register information and ask about epidemiological history for every patient who comes to see a doctor. Due to patients' fear of COVID-19 epidemic and long waiting time, some patients began to become anxious and excited. I always communicate and explain patiently and carefully.

Due to the special condition, most patients are not accompanied by their families. The clinic I am familiar with is a strange environment for patients, and I always take the trouble to lead the team myself. I remember one afternoon, it was raining and there were relatively few patients. At this time, an 80-year-old grandfather was sent to the community. After handing it over to the community workers, I learned that the family members of the elderly were afraid of infection and did not come to accompany them. Looking at the old man's faltering and haggard face, I immediately stepped forward to help the old man sit down in the waiting area. By chatting with the old man, I found that he was also in a bad mood. So, I personally took the old man to complete various inspections. It was nearly noon at this time, and the old man didn't even eat breakfast. I gave my lunch box to the old man, who was very moved. The test results came out: nothing unusual. I contacted the old man's son again and told him not to panic too much. After talking to his son on the phone, the old man felt much better. Later, the old man went home to observe in isolation. Before he left, he came to say goodbye to me. Although I was wearing thick protective clothing, he recognized me at a glance. The old man said: Little girl, when the epidemic is over, I will come to see your true face again. Thank you! ?

Sticking to my mission is my choice with no regrets.

1October 29th, the hospital was expropriated by the government, and I was forced to? Vacation? Stand by and stay at home. The nature of nurses' work determines that it is rare to have a long vacation, but now they have a holiday, but they are not happy. Seeing the news reports about the epidemic on TV and mobile phones, I can't sit still at home and always want to do something.

On the second day off, the hospital called nurses to work in isolation points among employees. After learning the news, I immediately signed up. After I finished the work of the isolation point, I just received the second batch of first-line recruitment orders. Without saying anything, I signed up again without hesitation. Before I left, I comforted my parents: As a nurse, I will protect myself.

Come back safely, please rest assured! ?

Epidemic is an order, and prevention and control is a responsibility! Usually, I am a general surgical nurse; I'm on the first line now, and I'm a fever clinic nurse. Wear masks, gloves, goggles and protective clothing every day and enter the work area, and dangerous and tedious work begins.

We record the detailed information of each patient, contact the beds for patients who need to be hospitalized, and send the patients to the ward. It is cold to go to work when it is cold, and it is hot to go to work when it is hot. Under the thick protective clothing, it is sweaty and dry clothes, and under the mask, it is a red seal, facing the concern and inquiry of parents. I always say, don't worry, I'm fine. I'll protect myself. Don't worry about me. ?

February 7th? Battlefield, March 8? Retired? In this 3 1 day, I experienced many unprecedented tests and challenges, and one thing impressed me particularly. It was a drizzly morning, and I was preparing disinfectant when suddenly a family member rushed in and shouted, Help my dad! Help my dad! ? The doctor on duty and I rushed to his car with equipment, only to find that his father was not breathing. According to the requirements, corpse care must be carried out. This is really a big challenge for me who is timid. But in the end, courage and responsibility overcame my fear. I didn't flinch, and I successfully completed this task with my colleagues.

This is a battle without smoke, and life is more important than Mount Tai. As a nurse, I finished my work; As a daughter, I also fulfilled my promise to my parents: to return safely.

In the future, I will work harder, continue to shine and give my meager strength in my work.

On February 2, the number of hospitalized patients in the hospital increased sharply, and the medical staff was in short supply. I didn't have much thought at that time, just wanted to do something within my power. So I responded to the call of the hospital and joined the first-line anti-epidemic team.

Before entering the ward, although I received relevant training, when I really want to enter the isolation ward, I am both excited and timid, afraid of infection, and even more afraid that I can't do the nursing work in the isolation ward. In the next few days, I experienced many experiences that I have never experienced in my life. At the same time, these things also made me deeply realize the greatness of this job I am engaged in.

Although it is inconvenient to move around in airtight protective clothing, I still concentrate on doing every nursing job as well as possible. I'm in the intensive care unit, which is full of critically ill patients. I must pay close attention to the monitoring equipment of each patient and be ready for first aid at any time. Busy, I gradually forgot my previous anxiety.

On February 14, an elderly woman was admitted to the ward. Grandma came with edema and circulatory failure. You can hardly find blood vessels when you draw blood. I feel the puncture through fuzzy goggles. Seeing the venous blood flowing out, I breathed a long sigh of relief. But unfortunately, when I took over the next day, my grandmother had passed away. Knowing this, I have a deep sense of powerlessness in my heart, but I have no choice but to continue working.

After that, I nursed another grandfather in his seventies. Grandpa's pain is unbearable because he is covered with blisters. When nursing, strictly follow the doctor's advice, pump out the bubble liquid one by one with a syringe and apply ointment. Looking at my grandfather, whose pain is gradually relieved, I also have a sense of accomplishment. When grandpa turned out of the intensive care unit to thank me again and again, I was very happy because my work was affirmed by patients.

The front-line work is over, but our nursing work will not stop. Behind the profession of nurses are many ordinary people, who are daughters and mothers; A wife and a medical worker. Health depends on life, which is our responsibility and our glory.

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