Function Of Nurse Novels & Stories

I shook my head one after another. "No. Just ask the ob doctor to visit me at least two times a week. Nanay Backanand the other helpers here is enough, please?" I held his hand, noticing that the wrinkle on his forehead did not disappear at all. "Wife, nurse, and house helper are not the same. I'm not saying this because I doubt their abilities to take care of you, I'm saying... nurses are—"

The nurse that had prepared John for his procedure called for a hospital porter. Together the two wheeled him into the elevator taking him up to the 3rd floor operating theatre. The nurse looked at his pale face and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He had all these tubes attached keeping him alive. She hoped that he would survive the operation. As a nurse you always feel the pain of your patient, you care for them and wish the best for them, she was one of them that always prayed for others.

Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the two men. "Oh! I’m sorry," she said, placing a hand over her chest. "I didn’t expect visitors at this hour." David and Matthew both looked up as they saw the nurse enter with a tray. "Good day, Sirs. I’m Nurse Angela. I came to give Dr. Emma her medication and check her vitals. It’s all part of her regular care." Matthew nodded while David watched her closely as she moved around the room, preparing an injection and gathering fresh gauze and antiseptic. She walked over to Emma’s bedside with the injection.

She tries to leave the bed, but the nurse runs to her. "Mam, what're you doing? You've just regained your consciousness, don't move, please." Gently guiding her back onto the bed, the nurse speaks in a calm and reassuring tone. "Please lie down and rest for a little while longer." Her voice is steady and comforting. "You need to take it easy for now and allow your body time to recover." Judy nods in understanding, recognizing the importance of following the nurse's guidance. "I'm calling your mom; she is waiting outside." Listening to her, Judy's mouth goes wide open; curiosity overcomes her because she believes the nurse must have made a mistake. After a while, she sees a woman and the doct

The nurse rushed to make the arrangement. There was only one nurse so she went with her and started to help in arranging the OT. "Are you a nurse miss?" she asked as she took the blood and gave it to the peon for testing and he rushed out of there. "No, I am a heart surgeon." And the nurse's eyes widened. No matter what the emergency she has never seen a doctor helping a nurse in arranging the instruments. Then a peon ran inside. "The in-charge doctor is not picking his phone up." He announced and that made her eyes widen.

Her curious gaze met mine a few times until she couldn't resist and approached. “Your leg looks really hurt, dear,” she commented with genuine concern. I looked at my leg and replied, “It's okay. Herbs will heal it.” The lady gave me an incredulous look. “You should go to the doctor. Have you been to the hospital?” I frowned. “What is a doctor? And a hospital?” The woman laughed, finding humor in my ignorance. “I'm a nurse. A doctor takes care of people when they're sick or injured. A hospital is a place where they do that.”

A nurse walked in and as I looked at her, she had a smile on her face. “It's good to see you smiling this morning, how are you doing Mrs Jackson?” She asked. “I'm good, really good.” I replied then something crossed my mind. The nurse Nora, I needed to know if she's on duty and where she was assigned to. “What about the nurse, Nora?” I asked. “She left early this morning, she'll be back tonight.” She replied and began cleaning Ariel up. “Which of the ward was she assigned to?” I asked.

She just stood there, arms crossed, looking at me with an expression that clearly said 'absolutely not'. Kelly spoke up from the chair. "Please, Nurse Patterson. Help me get cleaned up so we can get back to the hospital on time." The nurse's expression hardened. "That's not my job," she said flatly. "You have a perfectly capable husband standing right there who can help you. If you wanted a nurse to assist in cleaning you, you should have requested one specifically. My job is to ensure you get back to the hospital in record time. Nothing more."

She just stood there, arms crossed, looking at me with an expression that clearly said 'absolutely not'. Kelly spoke up from the chair. "Please, Nurse Patterson. Help me get cleaned up so we can get back to the hospital on time." The nurse's expression hardened. "That's not my job," she said flatly. "You have a perfectly capable husband standing right there who can help you. If you wanted a nurse to assist in cleaning you, you should have requested one specifically. My job is to ensure you get back to the hospital in record time. Nothing more." I opened my mouth to argue, but Kelly cut me off.

Seems he was capable of pulling the crowd although he was comatose. The nurses quickly dispersed when they saw her remaining one who was trembling a bit and was looking at her nails. Lorraine took a good look at her and said, "What's your name and what is your duty?" "My name is Shelly Carson ma. I am his nurse. I take care of him, clean his body and supply his nutrient using drip." She said as Lorriane nodded her head. "And do you know who I am?" She asked again as Shelly nodded her head and replied,