I thought lectures in med school were the hardest part, but no… practice time came.

Today we practiced checking pressure. At first I thought it’s just pressure, but it turned out much more responsible than it sounds. I even got nervous, because in my hands wasn’t a notebook anymore, but a person.

And when I finally did it right, I felt something strange… I liked taking care of someone. Maybe I didn’t choose this by accident and I want to become someone you can спокойно trust 🙂

Like the post if you’d trust me to check your pressure ❤️
And text me in DM - would you agree to be my “patient”? 🩺💬