I'm back to ward 7U, which is a surgical ward, again. I was kind of nervous entering this ward. First, the ward sister. Remember I mentioned about the charcoal in my previous post? Yeah she's one of the sister here. Second, it's because of... Hmmm better not to mention here. Who know
you're reading. I once love this ward so much, because it involves so many types of surgeries. Yeah surgery is my favourite part. I throw myself heart and soul into surgery.
First day back to 7U, I was late. I've no inkling who turned off my alarms though I know it's definitely me because Ivy was not in the room. Charcoal was not in the ward today but the shortie was there. She was yelling at me in front of the doctors, asking why is the bed sheet so dirty. (It's an empty bed. The patient was discharged and usually after the patient discharged from the ward, we've to change the bed sheet, draw sheet, blanket, etc after the RHEA worker disinfect the cubicle). I told the shortie that's the new bed sheet, the night shift nurses just changed it. However she was not listening to my explanation because she was busy showing off to the doctors how powerful she was when she's able to yell at a student nurse in front of the patients and the doctors. At the same time she's showing people how POOR is her communication skill. Sister
dai sai meh? I turned away from her and at the same time I made a boogie facial expression, my funny facial expression made the patients and doctors giggled. Afterall it's not my fault okay, blame the laundry department, didn't wash off the dirt stain. Guess what? I threw the bed sheet into the rubbish bin instead of throwing it into the laundry bag. I'm preventing my juniors get scolded by the shortie again okay. Hospital is rich so nevermind. I told my staff nurse I threw away the bed sheet, she said "Good job!" Hahaha!
