SeaCat
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Have you ever dealt with a person who was highly educated but dumb as a rock?
I was working with one of these today.
One of my R.N.'s informed me that a patient needed help. (As she ran out of the room pulling her N-95 Respirator off while gasping for breath.)
I pulled on my own mask and went into the room to find the patient had soiled himself. As well as the bed. Well this was a blessing in disguise. It gave me a reason to get this patient, who happens to be homeless and quite rank into the shower.
I got the patient cleaned up, hell I scrubbed him until he was pink and complaining. I changed the bed. I spent an hour and a half in that room. (During which the R.N. came in and left several times.) This was done at 0900 this morning.
I had to get him cleaned up twice more during the day.
At 1800 this evening the R.N. came up to me and in all seriousness asked me if I had cleaned up that patient. (She did so in front of several other R.N.'s.)
I looked at her with a straight face and asked her of she remembered me carrying into the room enough soap and towels fo four patients. She admitted that she had. I asked her if she remembered seeing him standing in the shower with me scrubbing his back. She admitted that she had. I asked her if she remembered him complaining I had scrubbed him until his skin felt raw, she admitted she had. I asked her if she remembered me doing this on three seperate occasions, and again she admitted that she had. I asked her why she had asked me if I had cleaned him up.
She turned to me with a straight face and said that she remembered when she was an Aide and wanted to make sure I had taken care of my patients correctly. The other R.N.'s stood and sat there with looks of amazement on their faces. One of them, (An older R.N. who remembers this R.N. as an Aide just started cracking up.)
Dumb as a damned rock.
Cat
I was working with one of these today.
One of my R.N.'s informed me that a patient needed help. (As she ran out of the room pulling her N-95 Respirator off while gasping for breath.)
I pulled on my own mask and went into the room to find the patient had soiled himself. As well as the bed. Well this was a blessing in disguise. It gave me a reason to get this patient, who happens to be homeless and quite rank into the shower.
I got the patient cleaned up, hell I scrubbed him until he was pink and complaining. I changed the bed. I spent an hour and a half in that room. (During which the R.N. came in and left several times.) This was done at 0900 this morning.
I had to get him cleaned up twice more during the day.
At 1800 this evening the R.N. came up to me and in all seriousness asked me if I had cleaned up that patient. (She did so in front of several other R.N.'s.)
I looked at her with a straight face and asked her of she remembered me carrying into the room enough soap and towels fo four patients. She admitted that she had. I asked her if she remembered seeing him standing in the shower with me scrubbing his back. She admitted that she had. I asked her if she remembered him complaining I had scrubbed him until his skin felt raw, she admitted she had. I asked her if she remembered me doing this on three seperate occasions, and again she admitted that she had. I asked her why she had asked me if I had cleaned him up.
She turned to me with a straight face and said that she remembered when she was an Aide and wanted to make sure I had taken care of my patients correctly. The other R.N.'s stood and sat there with looks of amazement on their faces. One of them, (An older R.N. who remembers this R.N. as an Aide just started cracking up.)
Dumb as a damned rock.
Cat