Poems on a medical theme. Congratulations on Medic's Day, poems and jokes about doctors and patients: the best

mom doctor

Galina Turchina

Our mother is the best doctor -
Treats young children.
If someone is sick
He comes to visit her.

Mom will look at the neck,
Can look into the eyes
And in the ear in secret
Maybe whisper something.

Lubricates downed knees, -
Greens do no harm
If necessary, then prick,
It will hurt...sometimes.

Gives sweet pills
And cough syrup
You come today -
There will be apple pie!

Poems - riddles for kids

Evgenia Urusova
If the tooth hurts again
Or did you start to limp
Don't worry, don't cry
Heal you...
(doctors)
Doctor

Ludmila Gromova 1

(From the cycle “To Kids about Professions”. Recommended illustrations are indicated in brackets.)

1. (A girl plays doctor with toys. Mom sits nearby, helps to “treat” animals.)

Masha and mom are so similar:
Mom is a doctor, and Masha is too
Iodine smears the bear's ears,
And green - the tail of a pig,

Puts a thermometer on a rabbit
Heals the throat of a fox.
But not bears and rabbits.
Mom heals, and the guys.

2. (A doctor in a white coat washes his hands under the tap in his office. Someone peeks through the open door.)

To work doctor-mom
Arrives very early
Putting on his robe
He calls the guys to the office.

3. (In the doctor's office, a baby laughs in her mother's arms.)

The little one laughs out loud
A toothless mouth to the ears.
- It's all right, baby.
Let it grow healthy!

4. (The doctor looks at the boy's throat.)

The doctor looks at Sasha's throat:
- How are you, my friend, ours? ..
Well done, the sore throat has passed!
Drink more raspberry tea.

Tanya is crying, all in greenery -
The rash tried to comb.
- Yes, the girl has chicken pox,
Everything will be over in five days!

6. (It's raining, under an umbrella the doctor hurries on call.)

In slush, snow, heat and cold,
Like Dr. Aibolit
Through the whole huge city
The doctor on call is in a hurry.

7. (A seriously ill child is lying in bed. The doctor is talking to one of the adults.)

The temperature has risen
The child has wheezing in his throat.
- You injections and medicine
I'll prescribe it, it looks like the flu.

8. (Mom is resting after a hard day's work. Masha either sets the table for dinner, or sits next to her, hugging her mother. In the background is a bandaged bunny, a bear with a thermometer, etc.)

Here, the working day is over,
And my mother returned home.
Mom is very tired
Maybe call a doctor?

No, she just needs rest
Let it lie down, rest
Well, Mashenka is her dinner
And give and take away.

Doctor

Natalie Samoniy

The best doctor -
Mom is a doctor.
If it heals
Don't you cry

Won't deliver
Terrible torments
Syringe of the most
Good hands!

Doctors... Reader

Natalie Samoniy


We will count doctors.

The first doctor is an OCULIST,
In the eyes of a specialist.

Doctor, dear heart -
CARDIOLOGIST, he is the second.

The third doctor - SPEECH Therapist,
He is a sound wizard.

Fourth doctor - DENTIST,
He is dear to the teeth and gums.

Children's doctor, PEDIATRIST,
He will be number five.

One, two, three, four, five -
It's better for us not to know
Drive away all diseases...
Who is not sick - catch up!

Doctor

Raisa Drygailo-Popova

He treats adults and children
From flu, runny nose and fever.
Saves the lives of all people
Both young and old.

He puts the thermometer under his arm,
To find out the temperature.
And the boys listen to the back,
He is kind, but a little gloomy.

Are you sick? So what then?
They will help you, don't cry.
Always with an ambulance
A doctor will come to your aid.

Doctor

Tamara Evlash

The doctor is on guard
Our health.
If you want to
Become a doctor then.
You need
Study well.
Be soul and heart
Always clean.
To by all means
You loved people
Remembering only one
You are a friend to everyone, and
Save them from trouble
You are always ready.
You can even go to space
Fly as a doctor.

Doctor

Tatiana Pogorelova

I am a doctor, I treat sick people.
Didn't you get sick?
I'll prescribe a medicine for you
From measles and laziness.
Sick I will cure the stomach,
Submit all analyzes
For you - a medicine,
And you - sport.
And don't get sick again.

Happy Holidays
Professional!
Strength and patience
We sincerely wish!

Fewer patients
More kind words.
May every healthcare worker
Always be healthy!

Good luck and luck
And we wish you joy!
Happy Medic's Day sincerely,
Congratulations!

medical worker
You know by the eyes
With firm confidence,
By fatigue in the steps.

Even on a holiday they don't end
brooks patients,
But congratulations
Happiness, joy to you in the days.

positive attitude,
Clear actions, light hands,
And iron health -
For yourself and everyone around.

The smartphone wheezes, it is full of heat,
Which, however, is symptomatic on this day,
After all, so many patients rush you
Congratulate SMS, call and personally

Happy Medic Day! Already thankful words
And wishes splash oceans.
I'll add a drop - let love
It relieves you of fatigue incessantly,

Health never fails
And nerves like iron ropes
Let them be strong, and grow at times
For the most noble work salary,

Everything will always be fine in the family,
And speeds up your pulse on the wrist
Fate let the magic powder
From a bubble with a bright sticker "Happiness"!

Everyone who wears white robes
Everyone who will explain everything to us about health,
Anyone who is often asked for help
We congratulate today with love!

Medical work is not easy, we know
And patients are sometimes difficult.
Medics! We sincerely congratulate you!
Thanks for the golden hearts!

Happy Medical Day to all of you!
Patience, I wish you health.
At work, so that everything is calm,
And that you are always paid adequately.

For giving good to people,
Because you don't care.
For your priceless glorious work
Our low bow to the floor!

Your profession is sacred
Important and difficult.
You are not repairing a mechanism,
A complex human body.

To the joyous "Gaudeamus"
Healing the hypothalamus
Angina and measles will disappear
And any other sickness.

Both internally you and externally
Assign everything you need:
Pills, diets, regime...
And we all appreciate you.

Following in the footsteps of Avicenna
Keep your experience priceless.
We wish you strength and good luck
In solving difficult problems,

And the practice is only excellent,
And a successful personal life,
Pleasant events and words,
Health, prosperity, love!

All sisters, doctors, nurses
Congratulations from the bottom of my heart.
I wish you guys
Be good people.

Let people be grateful
And they know how much we need you.
Smile is a sweet pill
For the brain, heart and soul.

To make patients grateful
And colleagues treated with respect,
Good health - after all, this is always the main thing.
So that the heart beats furiously only from love.

Happy Medic's Day accept
Congratulations from the heart
Our lives depend
from your decision.

Health to you, patience,
And happiness in personal life,
Do your job
Only "excellent".

I wish you happiness and joy
Our doctors, today is your day!
Let everything come true, what you dreamed about,
Happiness will drive away the sad shadow.

In a big heart there is a place for care,
Your soul is like a ray of light.
I wish you success in your work,
Good luck, luck and a lot of good!

Me and Tamara

All day
Tanya calls:
- We manage
bandages,
Me and Tamara
We go as a couple
orderlies
We are with Tamara.

If anything
Will happen,
Come to us
To be treated.

We know how
Apply compress:
Tamara and I
Red Cross.

We can do
Poultices for you
Give a healing herb!
Me and Tamara
nurses,
I'm not calling you for nothing.

orderlies
Things are not going my way:
There is also gauze
There is also iodine.
Lacks
trivia -
There are no wounds
No bruises...

Finally
Found a job
And for the Red Cross

Finally
Someone hurt.
Orderlies!
To the places!

Why did Tanya suddenly
On the face of such fear?
Why did Tanya suddenly
Cotton wool falls out of your hands?

Tannin's hands
Weakened:
- Oh, Vovochka
A cut!

And seeing
blood drops,
burst into tears
Red Cross...

Here, guys
Iodine and cotton
Here is the gauze
And bandages...

Only me
Not guilty.
Bandage, Tamara, you!

All day
Tanya calls:
- We manage
Bandages.

Me and Tamara
We go as a couple
orderlies
We are with Tamara.

Can do
Do you need poultices?
Give a healing herb?

Me and Tamara
Nurses:
Tamara is healing
I roar...
Agniya Barto

Our doctor

Part 1. PEDESTRIAN
That's the weather
Well, the weather!
The wind knocks
From the feet of a pedestrian.
But a pedestrian
With black suitcase
Towards the wind
Walks hard.
That he is cold
What is the wind to him
If swollen
Petya's throat!
What is slush to him
What puddles to him
If Andryusha
It gets worse!
Heat or cold,
Day or night -
The doctor is in a hurry
Help children.
Late.
In the village you can not hear the guys -
During the day they ran, apparently
And they sleep.
Factory only
Everything is noisy and noisy
Pipes
It smokes into the dark sky.
The wind drives
Smoke above the roofs
The windows go out
One by one.
Doesn't fade for a long time
One window -
The doctors are there
They've been waiting for a long time.
Part 2. KATENKA IS SICK
Katya is bad. The whole house is in turmoil.
The lamp is hung with a dark scarf,
The telephone is covered with a thick pillow,
Mom squeezes a lemon into a glass,
Grandma brewed linden tea,
She covered Katenka with a heavy fur coat.
Maybe the turpentine will help her?
Katenka feels bad, Katya has a fever.
Call! Well that's how good
Our doctor has finally arrived!
He took off his coat and put on a dressing gown.
- Come here, straight ahead. -
Looking at him hopefully
Grandma and mom.
Katya's lips are dry
She doesn't open her eyes.
And the doctor put tubes in his ears:
- Let's listen to you now.
Well... I'll have to go to the hospital,
Seriously, Katenka is sick. -
Mom's eyelashes fluttered.
- There she will yearn ...
But the doctor answers her:
- There are a lot of babies in the hospital,
And don't worry, mama
Your Katya will be healthy.
Part 3. NIGHT
When you wake up you're not at home
When everything around is unfamiliar,
And the walls are white, and the light,
And grandmothers and no mom,
It's impossible not to cry
This is where tears will fall.
Suddenly, in the silence of the night hospital,
This is unusual for Katya,
An old lady in slippers came in
Like a ball of snow, all white.
- Who are you? Katya asked softly.
She stepped closer to her.
- I'm the nanny here in the ward.
Let's get warmer!
Under the back
Under the barrel
Under the heels
We'll roll up the blanket.
Well, that's nice,
Everything is fine,
Now sleep peacefully.
And if you sleep soundly
Hurry up and go home
And there the mother will buy a toy ...
Sleep, my dove!
Children's doctor
Can't sleep either
He is at dawn
Walks to the hospital.
Somehow Katya
Is this night over?
The doctor is in a hurry
Help Kate.
Part 4. IN THE WARD - BYPASS
doctor walking around the room
From bed to bed.
Near Katya sat on a chair
And looked into her face.
He put his hand to his forehead -
Forehead hot as fire!
Katya is hot and uncomfortable
And chills her a little,
But nice and cool
Someone's good hand.
The doctor prescribes the medicine:
- Every two hours... -
Katya is bad at distinguishing
Voices above.
Only hears:
"All will pass..."
The tour continues.
- Kolya coughed this night, -
The sister says to the doctor,
And the medicine does not want to drink,
Been capricious since morning.
- Maybe, Kolya, but not that one? -
The doctor said with a smile. -
This one drinks everything.
Apparently, there is a mistake.
He extended the medicine.
What is Kolya to do here?
One sip, two sips -
He drank a little.
doctor walking around the room
From bed to bed.
Here in an embrace with a white hare
Little Petya is lying
He points his finger
Bunny ear hurts.
Bends back doctor bunny
The ear is long from a bike.
The hare suffers: nothing,
The doctor will cure him.
And Petya has the courage
Show a sore ear.
Petya suffers: nothing,
The doctor will cure him.
Here is the end of the round.
Our doctor is coming to the door.
The doctor asks the children:
- You play, but be quieter:
Katya is very sick.
Quiet...
Quiet...
Silence!..
Part 5. KATYA IS Naughty
Porridge! Porridge!
Semolina!
In porridge granulated sugar,
There is an oil eye in the porridge.
- Katia! Katia!
What are you, Katya?
Look at the guys -
Look how spoons knock!
Katya turned to the wall:
- I don’t want to, foam on the porridge!
Here is a sister in a white scarf
Sitting down beside her in a friendly way.
Porridge, tasty, thick,
It's worth it to smoke.
- This porridge is not simple, -
Sister says. -
Healing porridge:
Whoever eats will get better.
Eat, it's magical.
The second strength will increase.
Open your mouth, Katyusha -
A spoon floats in your mouth.
Katya ate porridge, ate -
The spoon became small,
And then it got empty
Katya's plate.
The doctor looked in the door
Kate nodded affectionately.
- Youth! - He speaks. -
You have a good look.
Part 6. KATYA GOT HOME
Katya woke up.
How light it is in the room!
Through the double windows you can hear
How sparrows chirp.
Snow high, white, lush
Made benches in the garden
And to the very tops
Christmas trees are drowning in the snow...
Katya sat on the pillow:
- I can't wait any longer!
She shook her handkerchief,
carefully wrapped
Two of my pencils
And a naked doll.
And then she put her feet down
I stood on the cold floor...
Looks - the doctor is on the threshold.
How quietly he entered!
He says:
- You first
Hide your legs under the covers
Untie your knot...
Well, where are you, tell me?
I've been in the hospital too long
She tells the doctor
And mom will soon have a Christmas tree.
I want to go to my mother, to my grandmother! -
The doctor told her:
- Well,
Get strong and go!
Well, the tree is New Year
She will come to us here.
- To us here?
- To us here!
- Along with light bulbs?
- Yes.
Katya nodded to the doctor
And calmly unfolded
Two of my pencils
And a naked doll.
Part 7. COMING YOLKA
Katya is recovering
Walks, treats everyone in the ward,
Makes drops drink
Helps wash your hands,
Feeds the weakest with a spoon,
Shakes crumbs everywhere.
Petya also got out of bed.
Katya leads the baby.
So that the legs do not weaken,
They walk slowly together.
- You know, soon the New Year,
The tree will come to us here!
And in the hospital corridors
There was an unusual noise
Wave to the children's ward
It smelled of the freshness of the forest,
And squeezed through the door with difficulty
Mustachioed watchman with a Christmas tree.
She shook herself
And all around
It smelled of fresh resin.
And where is the doctor?
That's embarrassing -
No doctor in sight today!
Elegant, festive everywhere,
And the tree is here
Where is the doctor?
And the doctor, when he came home,
Sheepskin coat and felt boots down,
In homemade slippers
Sitting in a chair at the table
Looked at the newspaper half asleep
And he was exhausted from the heat.
The kettle snorts, gurgles,
The stove clicks, burns,
Next to the doctor is busy,
Dinner is served, the table is set.
Good in a cozy chair
Resting, but if
Suddenly a call is heard
They will ask: "Is the doctor at home?"
Though he is tired and cold,
Doctor - again beyond the threshold,
Go to the sick.
The doctor, apparently
Now is not the time for Christmas trees,
The doctor has left
To a distant village.
Heat or cold,
Day or night -
The doctor is in a hurry
Help children.
Part 8. HOLIDAY
From the Christmas tree, a motley light spilled,
The ceiling became colorful
And so magically changed
Every corner in the room!
Kids love toys
Their reflection in the window
big star on top
And the shadows of the branches on the wall.
Spin, spin, record
Play about winter forest.
The ice is calling
Snowflake choir sings...
The music was listened to
They ate the pie
The song was sung
Didn't finish...
Suddenly the door to the room opened.
Who's in the doctor's coat?
This is the doctor, this is him
Our favorite doctor
It's not covered in snow
Whole, unharmed!
He has full pockets.
And what they just do not have!
There are nuts, marzipans,
tangerines and bananas,
And a bag of candy.
Part 9. GOOD BYE, HOSPITAL!
Mom and grandma are standing
In front of the white door:
Let the guys out here
Here's the deal!
Mom and grandmother for Katya
They brought a coat and a dress.
Suddenly the door quietly opened -
And Katyusha appeared!
The doctor leads her by the hand.
- Katia! How much joy!
- Get a granddaughter daughter
Safe, safe.
Here are the sisters, here are the nannies,
Everyone came to say goodbye.
Goodbye, goodbye
Children Hospital!

Always attentive, with love
Our doctor is treating you guys.
When your health improves
He is the most happy.
How many more doctors are there?
who are ready
Do not rest, do not sleep at night,
May you be healthy!
Anna Alekseevna Kardashova

miraculous pills

For a sick person
We need a doctor, we need a pharmacy.
You enter - clean and bright.
Marble and glass everywhere.
Behind the glass stand in order
Flasks, jars and pots,
They contain pills and wafers,
Drops, ointments, powders
- From whooping cough, from tonsillitis,
From freckles on the face
Fish oil, cinchona tablets
And, of course, vitamins - Vitamins:
"A", "B", "C"!
There is a fragrant rub
From mosquito bites
There is a mixture for sneezing:
Swallowed - and be healthy!
Adhesive patch for corns
And herbal tinctures
From aches and pains
In the stomach and in the head
. There is a medicine for migraine!
But you can't tell the doctor:
- Give me a remedy for laziness!
From "I can, but I don't want to"!
It would be nice if this tool
Quickly invented
So that all lazy people from childhood
It could be accepted:
Those guys whose marks
Detect laziness -
One, two tablets
Three or four times a day!
Appear this medicine
I would buy two packs.
No, not two, but three!
Need whatever you say!
Sergei Mikhalkov

Graft

For vaccination! First grade!
- Did you hear? It's us!..
- I'm not afraid of vaccinations:
If necessary, I will prick!
Well, think, an injection!
They pricked and - went ...
It's only a coward is afraid
Go to the doctor for an injection.
Personally, at the sight of a syringe
I smile and joke.
I enter one of the first
To the medical office.
I have nerves of steel
Or no nerves at all!
If only someone would know
What are football tickets
I would gladly change
For an extra kick!
- Get vaccinated! First grade!
- Did you hear? It's us!..
- Why did I stand against the wall?
My knees are trembling...
Sergei Mikhalkov.

About the car

Here is the girl Marina,
And here is her car.

Na, car, cup,
Eat, car, porridge.

Here's your bed.
Sleep, machine, sweet!

I treasure you
I won't turn you on.

So that you don't get tired
So that you don't catch a cold
So as not to run in the dust,
Sleep, car, do not be shawls!

Suddenly the car got sick:
She didn't drink, she didn't eat,
Didn't sit on the bench
Didn't play, didn't sleep
Was unhappy.

Visited the sick Mishka,
He treated me with candy "Mishka".

Katya doll came
In a clean white robe
Over the patient for an hour
Katya did not close her eyes.

The doctor knows everything in the world.
First-class doctor - Petya
(Petya finished first grade).
And the doctor saved the car.

The doctor listened to the patient
cargo,
clockwork,
shook his head
And said:

Why does the body hurt?
He cannot live without cargo.
Because the motor is cold
That the motor needs air.

Tired
Live without work -
And the car got sick.

She doesn't need silence
She needs movement.

How can we save the sick?
Take the key
And start!

Good Doctor Aibolit!
He sits under a tree.
Come to him for treatment.
Both the cow and the wolf
And a bug, and a worm,
And a bear!

Heal everyone, heal
Good Doctor Aibolit!

And the fox came to Aibolit:
"Oh, I got bitten by a wasp!"

And the watchdog came to Aibolit:
"A chicken pecked on my nose!"

And the hare came running
And she screamed: "Ay, ay!
My bunny got hit by a tram!
My bunny, my boy
Got hit by a tram!
He ran down the path
And his legs were cut
And now he's sick and lame
My little hare!"

And Aibolit said: "It doesn't matter!
Give it here!
I'll sew him new legs,
He will run again along the path."
And they brought him a bunny,
Such a sick, lame,
And the doctor sewed on his legs,
And the hare jumps again.
And with him the hare-mother
I also went to dance
And she laughs and screams:
"Well, thank you. Aibolit!"

Suddenly from somewhere a jackal
Rode on a mare:
"Here's a telegram for you
From Hippo!"

"Come, doctor,
Go to Africa soon
And save me doctor
Our babies!"

"What is it? Really
Are your kids sick?"

"Yes, yes, yes! They have a sore throat,
scarlet fever, cholera,
diphtheria, appendicitis,
Malaria and bronchitis!

Come soon
Good Doctor Aibolit!"

"Okay, okay, I'll run,
I will help your children.
But where do you live?
On a mountain or in a swamp?

"We live in Zanzibar,
In the Kalahari and the Sahara
On Mount Fernando Po,
Where hippo walks
Along the wide Limpopo".

And Aibolit got up, Aibolit ran.
He runs through the fields, but through the forests, through the meadows.
And only one word repeats Aibolit:

And in his face the wind, and snow, and hail:
"Hey, Aibolit, come back!"
And Aibolit fell and lies on the snow:
"I can't go any further."

And now to him because of the Christmas tree
Furry wolves run out:
"Sit down, Aibolit, on horseback,
We'll take you alive!"

And Aibolit galloped forward

"Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!"

But here is the sea in front of them -
Raging, noisy in space.
And there is a high wave in the sea.
Now she will swallow Aibolit.

"Oh, if I drown
If I go to the bottom

With my forest animals?"
But here comes the whale:
"Sit on me, Aibolit,
And like a big ship
I'll take you forward!"

And sat on the whale Aibolit
And only one word repeats:
"Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!"

And the mountains stand in his way
And he starts to crawl over the mountains,
And the mountains are getting higher, and the mountains are getting steeper,
And the mountains go under the very clouds!

"Oh, if I don't get there,
If I get lost along the way
What will become of them, the sick,
With my forest animals?"

And now from a high cliff
Eagles flew to Aibolit:
"Sit down, Aibolit, on horseback,
We'll take you alive!"

And sat on the eagle Aibolit
And only one word repeats:
"Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!"

And in Africa
And in Africa
On black
Limpopo,
Sitting and crying
In Africa
Sad Hippo.

He's in Africa, he's in Africa
Sitting under a palm tree
And on the sea from Africa
Looks without rest:
Doesn't he ride in a boat
Dr. Aibolit?

And roam along the road
Elephants and Rhinos
And they say angrily:
"Well, there is no Aibolit?"

And next to the hippos
Grabbed their tummies:
They, the hippos,
Belly hurts.

And then the ostriches
They squeal like pigs.
Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry
Poor ostriches!

And measles, and they have diphtheria,
And smallpox, and bronchitis they have,
And their head hurts
And my throat hurts.

They lie and rave:
"Well, why isn't he going?
Well, why doesn't he go?
Dr. Aibolit?"

And crouched next to
toothy shark,
toothy shark
Lies in the sun.

Oh, her little ones
The poor sharks
It's been twelve days
Teeth hurt!

And a dislocated shoulder
At the poor grasshopper;
He does not jump, he does not jump,
And he weeps bitterly
And the doctor calls:
"Oh, where is the good doctor?
When will he come?"

But look, some bird
Getting closer and closer through the air rushes.
On the bird, look, Aibolit is sitting
And he waves his hat and shouts loudly:
"Long live dear Africa!"

And all the children are happy and happy:
"I've arrived, I've arrived! Hurrah! Hurrah!"

And the bird is circling above them,
And the bird sits on the ground.
And Aibolit runs to the hippos,
And slaps them on the tummies
And all in order
Gives you chocolate
And puts and puts them thermometers!

And to the striped
He runs to the tiger cubs.
And to the poor hunchbacks
sick camels,
And every gogol
Every mogul,
Gogol-mogul,
Gogol-mogul,
He will treat you with mogul-mogul.

Ten nights Aibolit
Doesn't eat, doesn't drink, doesn't sleep
ten nights in a row
He heals the unfortunate animals
And puts and puts them thermometers.

So he cured them
Limpopo!
So he cured the sick.
Limpopo!
And they went to laugh
Limpopo!
And dance and play
Limpopo!

And Shark Karakula
Right eye winked
And laughs, and laughs,
Like someone is tickling her.

And little hippos
Grabbed by the tummies
And laugh, pour -
So the oaks are shaking.

Here's Hippo, here's Popo,
Hippo Popo, Hippo Popo!
Here comes the Hippo.
It comes from Zanzibar.
He goes to Kilimanjaro -
And he screams, and he sings:
"Glory, glory to Aibolit!
Glory to the good doctors!
Korney Chukovsky

Who to be?

My years are growing
will be seventeen.
Where should I work then?
what to do?
Required employees -
joiners and carpenters!
Work furniture tricky:
first
we
take a log
and sawing boards
long and flat.
These boards
like this
pinches
table-workbench.
From work
saw
blazed hot.
From under the saw
sawdust falls.
Plane
in hand -
other work:
knots, squiggles
we plan with a planer.
Good shavings -
yellow toys.
What if
we need a ball
very round,
on a lathe
round sharpen.
Cooking a little
then the box
then a leg.
Have done so much
chairs and tables!

The carpenter is good
and the engineer
better,
I would go build a house,
let me teach.
I
first
I'll draw
house
such,
which one I want.
The most important,
to be drawn
building
glorious,
like alive.
This will
before,
called a façade.
it
everyone will understand
this is a bath
this is a garden.
The plan is ready
and around
one hundred works
for a thousand hands.
Forests abut
to the very heavens.
Where the work is hard
there
the winch screeches;
raises the beams
like sticks.
Drag the bricks
hardened in a furnace.
Tin was laid on the roof.
And the house is ready
and there is a roof.
Good house,
big house
on all four sides
and the guys will live in it
comfortable and spacious.

good engineer,
and the doctor
better,
I would go to treat children,
let me teach.
I will come to Petya,
I will come to Paul.
- Hello children!
Who is sick with you?
How do you live
how is the tummy? -
I'll take a look
from glasses
tongue ends.
- Put this thermometer
under the arm, kids.-
And put the children joyfully
thermometer under the arm.
- Would you
very good
swallow the powder
and potion
spoon
drink a little.
To you
go to bed
to sleep
to you -
compress on the stomach
and then
you
before the wedding
everything, of course, will heal.

The doctors are good
and the workers
better,
I would go to work
let me teach.
Get up!
Go!
The beep is calling
and we come to the factory.
The people - a whole lot,
one thousand two hundred.
What one won't do
let's do it together
Can
iron
cut with scissors,
hanging crane
we drag gravity;
steam hammer
oppression and rails with grass.
melting tin,
we rule by machines.
Everyone's work
needed equally.
I make nuts
and you
for nut
making screws.
And goes
everyone's work
straight to the assembly shop.
bolts,
climb
into even holes
parts
together
crash
huge.
There -
smoke,
here -
thunder.
Gro-
mime
the whole
house.
And so
steam locomotive comes out
so that you
and U.S
and carried
and drove.

The factory is good
and on the tram
better,
I would go as a conductor
let me teach.
Conductors
riding everywhere.
With a big leather bag
him always
him all day
trams can be used.
- Large and children,
take a ticket
different tickets,
take any
green,
red
and blue.-
We ride rails.
The rail has ended
and we climbed down by the forest,
sit down
and warm up.

Good for the conductor
and the driver
better,
I would become a driver
let me teach.
Snorting ambulance,
flying, gliding
I am a good driver
can't be restrained.
Just say
where do you need -
without rail
residents
I will deliver to the house.
Let's go
dudim:
"Out of the way
go away!"

It's good to be a driver
and the pilot
better,
I would go to the pilots
let me teach.
I pour gasoline into the tank,
I turn on the propeller.
"To heaven, motor, take,
for the birds to sing."
No need to be afraid
no rain
no hail.
I'm flying around a cloud
cloud-fly.
Soaring like a white seagull
flew over the sea.
without talking
I circle the mountain.
"Take it, motor,
to take us
up to the stars
and to the moon
although the moon
and mass of stars
quite distant."

The pilot is good
and the sailor
better,
I would go to sailors
let me teach.
I have a ribbon on my hat
on a sailor suit
anchors.
I sailed this summer
conquer the oceans.
In vain, waves, jump -
sea ​​path
on the yards and on the mast
I'm climbing with a cat.
Give up, blizzard wind
give up, bad storm,
open
pole
South,
and the North
maybe.

Turning over the book
wind yourself on your mustache -
all works are good,
choose
to taste!
Vladimir Mayakovsky

Little pony at the doctor

Was good
little pony,
Only very
I ate badly.

He is at breakfast
kicked
He is at dinner
Revel.

Mom is watching
The thing is bad.
I took him to the doctor.
Took him to the doctor
Ferapont Lukich.

The doctor picked up the phone
And long
little pony
The Doctor listened...

And while he was listening,
little pony
Bintik ate,
ate paper
napkin,
Aspirin ate
pill

Ate lilies of the valley
bouquet,
Ate the bus
ticket,
And a notebook
had a bite,
And additives
Asked.
Irina Pivovarova

children's doctor

Children's doctor early in the morning
Putting on his robe
He washes his hands under the tap
He calls the guys to the office.

And then in the heat and cold
Like Dr. Aibolit
Through the whole huge city
The doctor on call is in a hurry.

We are not afraid of influenza, tonsillitis,
ORZ, chicken pox, measles,
Physician - minister of medicine
Will conquer any disease!
Ludmila Gromova

Masha and mom

Masha and mom are so similar:
Mom is a doctor, and Masha is too
Iodine smears the bear's ears,
And green - the tail of a pig,

Puts a thermometer on a rabbit
Heals the throat of a fox.
But not bears and rabbits.
Mom heals, and the guys.

Here, the working day is over,
And my mother returned home.
Mom is very tired
Maybe call a doctor?

No, she just needs rest
Let it lie down, rest
Well, Mashenka is her dinner
And give and take away.
Ludmila Gromova

Katyusha - doctor

Katyushka has a stern look.
- What do you have? Does your stomach hurt?
You should heal
There is a hospital for this.
I'll prescribe pills for you.
They are sweet like candy.
Our Katya will be a doctor.
We wish her good luck.
Belousova Nadezhda Semyonovna

Doctor

(One day in the life of a doctor. From the series “To Kids about Professions”. Recommended illustrations are indicated in brackets.)

1. (A girl plays doctor with toys. Mom sits nearby, helps to “treat” animals.)

Masha and mom are so similar:
Mom is a doctor, and Masha is too
Iodine smears the bear's ears,
And green - the tail of a pig,

Puts a thermometer on a rabbit
Heals the throat of a fox.
But not bears and rabbits.
Mom heals, and the guys.

2. (A doctor in a white coat washes his hands under the tap in his office. Someone peeks through the open door.)

To work doctor-mom
Arrives very early
Putting on his robe
He calls the guys to the office.

3. (In the doctor's office, a baby laughs in her mother's arms.)

The little one laughs out loud
A toothless mouth to the ears.
- Everything is fine with the child.
Let it grow healthy!

4. (The doctor looks at the boy's throat.)

The doctor looks at Sasha's throat:
- How are you, my friend, ours? ..
Well done, the sore throat has passed!
Drink more raspberry tea.

Tanya is crying, all in greenery -
The rash tried to comb.
- Yes, the girl has chickenpox,
Everything will be over in five days!

6. (It's raining, under an umbrella the doctor hurries on call.)

In slush, snow, heat and cold,
Like Dr. Aibolit
Through the whole huge city
The doctor on call is in a hurry.

7. (A seriously ill child is lying in bed. The doctor is talking to one of the adults.)

The temperature has risen
The child has wheezing in his throat.
- You injections and medicine
I'll prescribe, it looks like the flu.

8. (Mom is resting after a hard day's work. Masha either sets the table for dinner, or sits next to her, hugging her mother. In the background is a bandaged bunny, a bear with a thermometer, etc.)

Here, the working day is over,
And my mother returned home.
Mom is very tired
Maybe call a doctor?

No, she just needs rest
Let it lie down, rest
Well, Mashenka is her dinner
And give and take away.
Ludmila Gromova

Medic Day

There are many professions in the world:
Singers, pilots, carpenters,
But all the more important, all the more necessary
The work of a modest health worker!

Many tricky diseases
We are being pursued, my friends.
And so in the world
You can't live without doctors!

We first for discharge
We'll give you riddles.
Who is needed in any hospital,
And always friendly with the sick,
Who has a sharp needle?
Guessed? Nurse!

If an uncle or aunt
Grabs suddenly sciatica,
Or insomnia torment,
Or your neck hurts
An archaeologist will not help
Need here?... Neurologist.

The most desirable doctor
More terrible than Barmaley!
Knows the adult and the child.
He is called…. Dentist.

If a Small child
Does not eat well or has a cold
Call ... a pediatrician!
We need a special doctor.

If a runny nose comes to you,
My head suddenly hurts
Or stab somewhere -
You will need a therapist.

And when by chance
Someone break something
The traumatologist will apply a plaster
And bandages zomotat!

If the chest aches from pain,
It means there is something wrong with the heart.
Hurry up, get ready
Go see a cardiologist!

If we suddenly swallow nails,
Only a doctor can save us.
The surgeon will cut our stomach
And then sew again.

To recognize diseases
The composition of the blood must be known.
Labs are right here
Take blood from a finger.
All patients go to them
And they give tests.

Well, what if the patient
Difficulties with "wee-wee"
You, my friend, do not be shy
And go to the urologist.

There are many doctors in the world
And everyone is ready to help us.
Oncologist, "ENT" and nutritionist,
Ophthalmologist and radiologist.
A lot of them! Do not count everyone!
And in every compassion there is.

I was born as a weak baby,
I didn’t breathe, my heart didn’t beat,
But I was surrounded by sensitive care
And life is like a miracle, the doctors gave me!
Look at me, that's what I've become!
I came to thank you
After all, without you I would not live!

Our low bow to all doctors
And smiles and flowers
So that you become happy
And your dreams come true!
Nadezhda Vedenyapina

Happy paramedic day

Happy Medical Worker's Day - an important holiday!
You fight disease endlessly.
We are glad to congratulate you, kind, brave.
Happy holiday to you - heart medicine!

May the holiday be sunny and bright,
The world gives you smiles and flowers,
Fate brings only LIGHT gifts.
May your hopes and dreams come true!

As long as diseases live on the planet,
We will always praise the work of doctors.
There is no profession more important in the world,
How to restore health to sick people!

The love of the people is rightfully given to you.
Everyone congratulates you from the bottom of the heart.
Your work brings not only brilliance and glory,
He gives someone a second life!

We welcome people in white coats,
Coming to us from the depths of time.
To you who took the Hippocratic Oath,
Thanks from us and bow to the ground.
Nadezhda Vedenyapina

Glorious doctor Aibolit,
Children will hurry to help.
And tirelessly
Heals any ailment.
The pediatrician is a powerful doctor,
He will disperse the clouds with his hand,
The baby will calm down in an instant,
And a smile will wash away fears.
Congratulations now
After all, the day of the doctor is for you!
Rejoice and celebrate
Get pleasure.
Happiness to you, good health,
With human love.

Happy holiday wonderful pediatrician,
The children's magician is adorable.
I congratulate you on the day of the doctor,
I wish you success in your work.
Let the children not let a tear,
And you are rewarded with joy
Love you health and happiness,
And let the bad weather pass away.

*** Cough, runny nose - not a problem, hurry to the pediatrician,
Go to the doctor boldly, report a cold.
That's what a pediatrician is for, to help the kids,
And from the tenacious paws of the disease, pull out their health.
I wish you health, happiness, joy, love,
And huge, pure, pure and mutual kindness.
On the day of the doctor, you need to rest at least a little,
Maybe even from clients, just breathe in the air. *** Children's doctor is a feat,
And the calling of the soul.
You are loved and appreciated
Adults and kids.

On the day of the profession I wish
You success and victories.
So that they themselves do not get sick,
Never knew troubles.***
Pediatricians on a beautiful day
Celebrate their holiday.
Your work is valuable and worthy -
Anyone will confirm this.

May they only be healthy
your patients,
Take it to your
Some compliments.

Thank you for the good
Tenderness and care.
Let joy bring only to you
Important work.***
I want to say: - Thank you!
All nurses and doctors,
Who days and nights on
Protects our health.
You are not afraid of any change,
At work, you are selfless.
I will tell you exactly what
Any dental diagnosis.
On Medic's Day, I wish you:
Love and joy without end
Health, happiness, long life.
There is no more important profession.

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Glory, glory to the doctors,
Nurses, paramedics,
To all nurses, optometrists,
Obstetricians, prosthodontists,
Dentists and lores,
Glory we sing all in chorus.
Even if someone is healthy
After all, life began with doctors!
Their caring hands
Ease the pain of mothers
So that we can be born.
God forbid we catch a cold
Get bronchitis or the flu
Let's remember them right now!
Everyone will tell you about them
How skillful and brave
How to get attention
To improve the condition
As fighting for the lives of people,
Forget about theirs.
Take the Hippocratic Oath
She is faithful in her work.
Glory, glory to the doctors!
We bow low to you.

Doctors help
Both adults and children
Like the kindest
People in the world.
Doctors make it easy
suffering all around.
Thank you for this
Tell them my friend!

If something hurts
The feeling of fear has overcome
Strengthen your soul, do not cry:
A doctor will help you with this.

There are many different professions in the world,
And people need them all
From the simplest to the most important,
All of them are important in life.
Take, for example, the medical profession.
How did people live without her in the world?
Doctors are needed everywhere and always,
To grow up healthy children.
The doctor will carefully examine everyone and find out
What hurts and where.
And then he makes a diagnosis.
Only then will he begin to heal.
A doctor is always needed, needed everywhere,
To live peacefully on Earth

There is hardly a profession in the world,
Which would be more important
What is useful for other people
The work of experienced doctors.
Their fate is pain and suffering,
The cruelty of death and disease.
Health is a gift to people,
For them, it is more important now and here.

white robe,
studying gaze:
- Are there any complaints?
Come in a row!

If cheeks burn
Suddenly stronger than kumach,
If cough - cause
Everyone to a doctor immediately.

He will write us pills,
These herbs, those herbs
To wake up tomorrow
The healthiest of all.

Well, if necessary -
Here he will make an injection,
So that soon with a friendly team
We played football again.

We go to different doctors -
This is what looks like it hurts:
"Pig" therapist finds,
The dentist drills a tooth.

At any hour of the day or night
He will help us, friends,
And from all other professions
I choose this one!

Likes to do Dr. Lola
All vaccinations and injections,
And, saying "Ah!" sing along
Look at the throat with a stick,
Put a thermometer under your arm
Listen with a tube for shortness of breath,
And in a special notebook
Write all the details.
Both boys and girls
Smear abrasions with brilliant green,
Bandage hands and feet
And churn out recipes.

If suddenly an illness occurs,
You need to see a doctor for treatment!
Let's go to the clinic
To see a therapist.

June. The heat reigns in the wards.
Clothes stick like tar
And you - in shoe covers, in two bathrobes
You stand at the white table.

You treat a bundle of pain with blood:
Through the nerves of the arrow, in the body - trembling.
And you, leaning towards the headboard,
You'll regret it, then you'll swear.

Healing word or injection
Help me overcome the pain
And he himself is increasingly - to validol:
For that and the heart to hurt,

All my life to suffer someone else's illness,
And so as not to harden the soul ...
Sometimes it is not easy for a surgeon
Own yourself like a scalpel.

For injections! For injections!
Get it together, kids!
Don't be afraid! I don't hurt
After all, I am a good doctor.

Raise your shirts
I listen to my stomach.
Oh oh oh! Something rumbles there
Immediately drink compote.

Here's a thermometer for your mouse,
Sit for five minutes.
I will rub you with the best ointment,
I'll put a tourniquet on my arm.

Maybe you can supply banks?
I can - believe - do not believe.
And measure the pressure
You lie down on the bed.

I'll write you a prescription
Buy everything from him.
I'll take care of the kids
Because I love them.

The boy Shura caught a cold.
The temperature has risen.
He has a bad look...
And the doctor hurries to help.
To take the temperature
The doctor will prescribe a medicine.
Smiling: "Be healthy!"
We can't live without doctors!
I'm serious about you:
- Honor and glory to the doctors!

You took the Hippocratic Oath
For an endless glorious fight,
And your promise is holy -
Any disease fight.

Ready to help everyone
Gifting a particle of soul.
And despite the speed of life,
Your hearts are always on fire.

To others you give only faith,
Instilling vigor in the body, spirit.
And it seems that victory beckons
Under the strength of your fragile hands

Thank you for your sensitivity and care,
For your restless and necessary work.
Your soulfulness is transferred to us,
Thank you for beating our hearts.
Always respond to pain
Get into everything in detail
You will find an approach to everyone,
Look, check
And a very important matter
Trust your hearts.
Thank you very much
You are very modest in life,
Health and happiness to you
And never know bad weather.

You give health to patients,
After all, there is no one who would not be sick at all.
With medicines or with a sharp instrument,
You are fighting for life on the whole Earth.
Thank you for everything - salvation of people,
For hard work with help always.
Let inspiration not leave
And trouble will not knock on you!

The school doctor has a responsible job,
And each student is surrounded by attention.
Your duty is patience and care,
And only in the summer comes the "off season".

Staying true to the Hippocratic Oath
With pain and suffering you fight
Know: your patients believe sacredly
The fact that you can cope with any disease,
You are always ready to help everyone,
And carry a charge of vivacity with you,
Heal sometimes just with a kind word,
And for that people thank you!

Professions needed
We just can't find it!
Let the road be hard
But you are given by God
Heal and heal!
So what do you wish?
Let only friendship bring you
Good luck to everyone now
And with gratitude let the door
Sick you knock!
And let them say "thank you".
And you are always welcome to them.
And with the arrangement, really
We wish, without a doubt,
To work - mood,
And a new zeal for work,
To whom - an addition to the salary,
Who gets promoted!
Create, heal and heal!

A male doctor, like a man of mystery,
The profession is shrouded in a dream,
We wish you to live easily and eat sweetly,
And enjoy feminine beauty.

Life is hard on the whole
But I know I'm always with me
People in white will come to the rescue -
Messengers of God on Earth!

And this meeting will help me
Forget despair in the night...
They look like angels
Dressed in white doctors!

And new doors will open
And a new path will be shown to us.
And all that remains is to believe
And trust your doctors!

When the result is clearer and closer,
And my heart is on fire
We are being extended our lives
Messengers of God on Earth.

... And even though you are barely familiar -
They are the beginning of all beginnings!
And sometimes you don't even know
What is the doctor's name...

Doctor's death

In a remote area
Where the world ends
On the steppe
The brigadier died.
Is the heart tired
Whether the sun burned
Only the strength is gone
Return to the village.
And the peasants were confused:
Everyone really knew
Like a doctor without consciousness
At this time he was lying.
It had to happen
What a disaster
He, forgetting about the hospital,
He himself languished in delirium.
And yet, in the village
The rider flew.
And eyelashes in languor
The doctor raised the patient.
And under the sweat
Through darkness and delirium
There is something reasonable in it.
It trembled in response.
And timidly to the car
He went, dark man,
And in a silent body
Introduced a rescue syringe
And in the steppe, at sunset,
Surrounded by the crowd
Collapsed in a white coat
This old hero.
human strength
There is no limit:
He, and standing in the grave,
Did what I wanted.

Poems about a doctor
Glory, glory to doctors, Nurses, paramedics, To all nurses, ophthalmologists, Obstetricians, prosthetists, Dentists and ENTs, We sing glory to all in unison. Even if someone is healthy, After all, life began with doctors! God forbid us

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Poems about pediatricians, children's doctors

Everybody needs pediatricians
Pediatricians are so important
If it weren't for the world,
That would hurt the kids!
Pediatrician treats children
Helps them in everything
And the prick can do
And solve the problem with sleep.
And instantly relieve the rash,
Mom will give practical advice,
The pediatrician knows everything
And he is no wiser!

The pediatrician is a special doctor,
Everyone knows it
We give him our children
We boldly trust.
Without a trace you yourself
Dedicated to children
Heaven talent you
Special award.

Thank you pediatricians for their work,
There are no days off for them.
And in the snow, and in the rain, and in any weather
Hurry up to save the sick children.
How often, looking at the suffering of children,
Do you want to ease their suffering?
With kind words and even without pills
You could heal with your kindness.

The pediatrician helps our children,
Saves them from diseases, relapses,
God gave him talent and strength,
To save the kids from trouble.

We can live without theater
Without a museum and cinema,
But to live without a pediatrician
Children just don't get it.

He loves his job
Helps heartily.
Because to him with a hunt
The kids are running.

To frolic like a kitten
And beamed with a smile
The child must be healthy
Not sad or lethargic.
If suddenly the stomach grabbed
Or if the forehead is hot -
Rushing to the rescue that there are forces,
Pediatrician - pediatrician.

With kindness, love and care
You communicate easily with children.
You are a pediatrician, your job
Like an unwritten law.

Cough, runny nose - not a problem, hurry to the pediatrician,
Go to the doctor boldly, report a cold.
That's what a pediatrician is for, to help the kids,
And from the tenacious paws of the disease, pull out their health.

Children's doctor - this is a profession from God,
After all, it is given to him to foresee and know
And confidently go your own way,
Mercy, patience and compassion.

He is the heir to the craft, past traditions,
Reflection of spiritual purity.
Children's doctor - a measure of eternal principles,
Light symbol of humanism, kindness.

Pediatrician - a gift from heaven, destiny, vocation
With a string of sleepless nights, years,
With endless anxious expectations,
Quiet joy from small victories.

He is timeless, he is a pro beyond fatigue,
Healing, he firmly believes in success.
For a doctor there is no better gratitude in the world,
Than smiles of children's light and children's laughter!

Who is the kindest doctor in the world?
Of course, this is a pediatrician,
He will always look at the child
And tell the baby "Don't cry!".

No profession is more important
How to treat sick children.
He is both a doctor and a teacher,
For parents, he is God!

As soon as a baby is born -
His pediatrician is waiting...
So that the little one lives long and without troubles,
He watches over the child

head circumference, chest,
And weight, and height, joints, umbilical cord
The doctor will measure and write a note,
To have a clear picture of everything ...

Babies need attention
After all, there is nothing more valuable in the world!
And the pediatrician is doing his best
Attach, everything to be good!

Ultrasound, tests, massage, vaccinations -
The pediatrician will prescribe everything on time,
He will avoid even a small mistake,
Solves many problems...

The pediatrician is kind and pleasant -
With children, it's simply impossible,
He understands the format of communication with children,
And the kids are his best friends...

The main happiness in the world -
These are healthy children.
The pediatrician helps
The health of the children saves.
How hard it is for you
But our Aibolit has time
Home to a sick child
Always and in any weather.

Crisp starched robe,
and a cap, like a white cap.
From under thick eyebrows a sly look,
and easy walking.
He is a pediatrician, and more simply - a children's doctor,
who has been devoted to his work for many years.
Smiles, children's laughter - not moaning or crying -
him a reward. Only you will understand?
Sometimes the disease outlined its circle,
and seem hopeless measures.
But to break - not immediately and not suddenly -
its possible by experience and faith!
The warmth of large and very sensitive hands
it opens the door to the world of health.
Phonendoscope catches every sound -
what does a sick heart say
what's wheezing in the baby's chest
and makes breathing difficult
and won't let you breathe...
Sometimes the question is beyond understanding.
The doctor accepts the challenge - fight, so fight!
Illness is insidious. But life is also priceless.
He is a pediatrician with an enviable fate.
And yet, he is an ordinary person.

If a child is sick
The parents don't sleep
Urgently, taking out of diapers,
They rush to the pediatrician.
You are always able to help
In a short time to provide
Early morning, afternoon and midnight
You are ready to help!

My dear pediatrician neopathologist.
You are a reformer of children's lives.
You visit me often
And you determine the path for me.

To avoid painful misfortune,
Dr. Vodyaga S. is essentially in my power.
My parents will show him cordiality,
For his kindness that expresses to children.

The memory of childhood lives in us until death.
This is the time to be happier than others.
Who was there in those days of the whirlwind?
We remember them all our lives.
Who met us in the delivery room,
who consoled us first: do not cry! -
The man in the white coat
The best pediatrician for us!
In our memory at 20 and 40
The pediatrician remains forever
A child lives in us, he is dear to him
the one from childhood, dear person!
Pediatrician - profession strong people
It's not easy, it's not easy to treat kids!
I love them, I fly, I watch,
I help them live and grow
I bring light into this world of children's joy,
and I think that there is no better profession!

Glorious doctor Aibolit,
Children will hurry to help.
And tirelessly
Heals any ailment.
The pediatrician is a powerful doctor,
He will disperse the clouds with his hand,
The baby will calm down in an instant,
And a smile will wash away fears.

Most important, most precious
Any mother's child!
But a child can get sick
Then join the fight with the disease
The best pediatrician will help!
We want to wish you happiness
Let everything be safe!
May you not be discouraged!

I'm different and proud
From other fellow doctors!
That I am salvation
After all, I'm a doctor for children!

If suddenly the baby is sick,
With him, we will defeat the disease!
In a moment we will overcome the disease,
Then we will confirm in the help!

If your child is crying
School, kindergarten missed ...
I'll give him medicine
To let go of the cough!

I'm proud of my calling
What can I do to help!
Your children from diseases,
I can protect!

We open our mouths
We'll show you the neck...
Our stomachs hurt
Let's tell the pediatrician.
A good doctor will listen
Will prescribe pills
We go to the pediatrician
Often, not rarely.

You are the kind doctor
What sits under the tree
And the kids without hesitation
The teeth will speak instantly.

And then they put banks
And handing out pills
And they all agree
And they stare open-mouthed.

congratulations today
And I wish all year round
Live like in a New Year's fairy tale
And work without hassle.

And who in life he just was not,
And the Hulk and Spiderman
Played tag, hide and seek, Lego,
Although he was a doctor of sciences.

Everyone loved him like a friend
As a friend who understood them
And as an excellent surgeon,
That he saved the lives of their children.

He never gave up
And didn't reject a single one
Never asked for an award.
"What do we owe you?" - "Nothing."

"But you saved our son!"
"I'm glad I helped you in some way."
“We are grateful, very much!”
"Don't, it was my duty..."

He walked them out of the hospital
All those whom he treated there.
He promised them all to study,
And everyone to be happy.

He lived in a two-room apartment
The fate of the poor, in the soul of the rich.
Rich only in what they said:
"He's a real children's doctor!"

Who will be called to the children
If you get sick?
Who will help relieve the disease,
To get well?
We call pediatricians
Our Aibolites.
We look forward to seeing you
From angina, bronchitis.

What is important in life, what is priceless in life,
To what do we dedicate our deeds?
Sometimes we are secretive, sometimes frank,
Sometimes, we speak from the heart of the word.

I know that the difficult is difficult,
Not just fight for the happiness of children,
And the moment when childhood smiles at you,
It becomes more important than frank words.

I do not know everyone on the path of trials,
that you had to go through
There is no measure to measure the baggage of your knowledge,
There is no measure of patience to bear all this.

You are an angel walking in a white coat
What will remind the children of the fluttering of the wing,
Your voice brings hope to the ward
So that children's life blooms with new strength!

The baby's finger hurts, and mom's heart,
How would you like to help your child?
The pediatrician can help the baby,
Your son or daughter will be healthy.
And a low bow to you for your fate,
For saving children.
The cheerful eyes of children will tell about that,
How did you save the happiness of mothers.

Working with doctors is always difficult,
At the pediatrician - it is doubly difficult!
Your profession is responsible, important -
To treat children from various diseases!

To a small child
Was healthy from the cradle
Pediatrician helps
Word and advice to mom.
And always his participation
Brings only happiness to life!

So that the baby sleeps peacefully
Didn't get sick and didn't cry
Mom and dad should know -
They need pediatricians.

And especially those children
What live, as in hard times,
Those who are sick
Far from love.

More important for parents
For a doctor to treat children,
To avoid anxiety
That the doctor was from God.

He knows how to heal
To remove all pain
Like children's souls are unsteady,
How to make them smile.

Need a pediatrician
For those who are loaded with pain
For those who are looking for help right now...
He will save you from troubles more than once.

Bow to our low pediatricians
For their sincerity and desire to help
Any day, today or tomorrow,
Even in the early morning, even in the dead of night
Your golden hands will help the children
The calm smile of mothers will cheer up,
You save children's lives, relatives,
God bless you for your good work.

When a child's cry is heard
Everything will shrink in the soul, like a ball,
Smile and hide your tears
Because you're a pediatrician.

And all personal away, away!
Need a little help
Need to relieve the child's pain,
And don't forget your mother, support her.

And even though it's hard sometimes
And my problems with my head
But about them at night,
But about them, returning home.

Now clench your fist
After all, you can’t work somehow,
After all, in the eyes of a child pain -
This is the main thing. That's all the salt.

How many have you saved from death?
How many more to come.
I wish you only good luck.
Be happy, pediatrician!

Who is taking care of our children?
Does it conflict with illnesses?
If the kids don't sleep
Everyone rushes to the pediatrician.

The neck will always look
Full body examination
The tethoscope will take it out of the bag
The doctor will listen without error.

Then he writes a prescription
Only a pharmacist will understand.
The child will become healthy
Smile from diapers.

Identify by color and smell
Any baby product
Only a pediatrician can do it!
He knows everything from ARI to lice.
And if coughing or bloating
It's not yet clear why
Hurry up and see the pediatrician
He will explain, he knows everything!

Destiny cannot be called a profession:
There is no difference - a working day, a free day ...
In heat and cold, in wind and blizzard
You will fulfill your duty, modest pediatrician.
One for all - both joy and misfortune:
Teach, heal, save in the heat and cold ...
You should always come to the rescue -
The little patient needs you!
Let mother's eyes warm.
Let a grateful tear involuntarily.
Let the laughter and joy of the baby again!
And it will never hurt again!

A small child rushes about in delirium.
A hot stove.
“His felt boots got wet yesterday ...
Doctors, we need doctors soon!

“Our Polya got sick too.
That girl's stomach hurts!
Who will help our Polenka?”
- Wait. The doctor is coming now.

Here the good doctor takes off his mittens,
looks kindly: “Come on, open your mouth!”
Moms, dads, nannies are so tired!
When will the doctor rest?

He will return to the hospital room,
hangs his tired head on his chest.
But the phone starts the usual:
"We need a doctor!" And again, do not rest.

Dear pediatricians, thank you for your work,
For you, there are no days off.
And in the snow, and in the rain - in any weather,
You are going to save sick children!
Often without mood, you see the kids,
And immediately hurry to alleviate their suffering ...
Good advice and even without pills,
You, with your kindness, could heal.

Children's eyes look at you
God created them with love.
But he asks, he asks now,
Help him gain strength.

Second night and fever
The boy cannot sleep peacefully.
His bed is in the corner
And the mother walks restlessly.

And the pediatrician all this time,
He did not leave, he was next to him.
And put out the flames of disease,
As a white angel we keep.

You are the only one worthy of respect
Who does not spare himself and his strength.
The links of the steel chain will break,
When love pulls them on

Many days have passed since that night
Suddenly a man knocked on the door.
And bow before her
He showered the doctor with flowers!

You help the kids
Save them from disease
No profession is more important
Than yours, a doctor for children.
Moms will trust you
Toddlers that are so stubborn
unwilling to be treated,
And even more so to get used to it.

Please, people, let it go
Speed ​​up the ambulance
For life - give way,
To save the children!

I pray you, holy angels,
Open the way for the white guards!
Lead golden hands
Return children's health.

Trouble comes to the house by chance
When any of us is ready,
Run desperately for help
Bormo, I won’t connect, I’m words.

You've seen a lot of grief
And they knew everything that was to come,
There is a lot of pain in the mighty hearts,
But Childhood idolizes you!

God bless you brave ones
For your hard work
Let the bathrobes be white
Proud of the strength of the wing!

Children's angels fly
On guard day and night
Under the blue lights
In the children's doctor's cars.

Fate brought them all together.
We are different, but still
Walking through the apartments of the kids
It's hard for pediatricians.

We stand guard over the city
Trembling childhood is guarded.
Children, life devoted to them,
How much effort the doctor is worth, we know.

Early in the morning it's time for us -
Calls to the house, you go actively,
After all, children often get sick,
And healthy, he is already, like a miracle.

And we suffer in soul, as always,
That there are many causes of diseases.
Very polluted water
We are sorry for food and air.

We suffer, encouraging mothers,
who have an unhealthy child.
Where can we get energy?
To lead their sick from the cradle.

In this shocking age,
We get difficult children.
And it is difficult for a person to give birth,
And full of painful people in the world.

And when kids get sick
Nobody will even be surprised
How much soul flutter is needed
From doctors that have children on guard.

I am proud of my profession.
Everyone in the area is respected.
Pediatrician, he's a blessing to families
That they are now giving birth to their children.

So that the stork wears us babies,
Directed a happy acquaintance
May God give us more strength
Raise healthy offspring.

Poems about pediatricians, children's doctors
Everyone needs pediatricians, Pediatricians are so important, If it weren’t for the world, Then the kids would get sick!

Today we have collected poems about the most respected and responsible profession - the profession of a doctor. If you, dear reader, know any other poems about doctors, then we will be very grateful if you leave them in the comments at the bottom of this article. Thank you!

Grandmother doctor

And with the grandmother-doctor
I don't mind a cold!
She tells me: "Baby,
No pills for you.

No, I don't feel sorry for the pills,
But hardening is more important for everyone:
sun, air and water
People are always needed!

Berries, fruits, vegetables
Eat more! And don't get sick!

Elena Panova-Sinchenko

I don't want to go to the hospital

Early morning meets
Us a smile of dawn.
Mom mug with warm tea
Puts. - Baby, are you dressed?

I'll put on tights, a dress,
I braid the braid tightly.
I'll throw myself into my mother's arms,
Roaring on the fly…

I don't want to go to the hospital!
- What are you, my daughter, do not cry.
(and sadness is visible on the faces) ...

You need it, daughter. You are a doctor!

Natalia Gross

Doctor - a man with a capital letter

There is a rumor of people
That being a doctor is very difficult.
These are not just words.
The doctor is a man with a capital letter.

He must understand everything.
Believe, empathize, listen,
Remember, love, compassion,
Saving body and soul.

Putting up barriers to fate
He is at key moments.
Thinking not of himself
And about my patients.

He has no days off.
And outside the hospital
The soul whines about the sick,
So you can't sleep at night.

And if in a whirlwind of vanities
The doctor was not smiling in the morning,
Remember he is a man
Even with a capital letter.

Tatyana Kuznetsova

Dentist

The doctor puts on a gown
he is very happy with the kids
treats children's teeth
teaches dads, and teaches moms:
"Take care of your child's teeth,
clean them up in the morning
every day, without fail,
even if very lazy,
don't forget in the evening
wait with sleep bed.
And sweets on an empty stomach
you can’t eat, then a sure sign
teeth will hurt soon
caries black poison.
And in six months it is necessary once
to the doctor for everyone to show,
avoid sad drama
I can children, dads, moms "

Gratitude and honor
All doctors are welcome, of course.
Everyone is important in the world doctor!
My tooth hurts? See a doctor, don't cry!

Vera Lukina

I'm afraid of doctors

I'm afraid of doctors, I'm afraid of doctors
Blushing, I admit it.

I shout: “Vaccinations are not needed!”
And my mother - to me: "Take off your pants!"
And smiles at the doctor.
And I: “I don’t need it, I don’t want it!”

Came to the dentist for an appointment.
We are called, we get up.
The doctor comes out to meet us.
Where am I?
I don't know myself.

I'll cut my finger and shut up
And suddenly go to the doctor again.
And if I get my feet wet
I'd rather swallow the pill.

Nothing can overcome my fear!
I just need to not get sick
Eat porridge with milk in the morning
And make friends with the horizontal bar.

Then I will proudly tell you -
I don't go to doctors anymore!

Julia Lesnaya

Are you a doctor!

I want to tell you - you are great!
Having achieved a lot, you are eager to win everything,
Fighting with yourself, you famously change the world
And you carry out the fallen to death on a torpedo!

You are endowed with a sensitive soul,
You spare no back, no legs,
You know that not everyone can
Help as much as you can.

You hold again the trembling pump
In your hands is our fragile channel of thought,
And you know how important it is not to get tired,
When you save someone's meaning of life!

Are you a doctor! Be proud of this word!
You are a doctor, and therefore a judge.
And contrary to all legal laws
You make judgments!

May God grant the doctor only prosperity!
Surgeon forces investment in the heart!
And so that the conscience does not bite the memory,
May God give love to filled hearts!

Natalia Andrievsky

Doctor

(One day in the life of a doctor. From the cycle "Kids about professions.")

Masha and mom are so similar:
Mom is a doctor, and Masha is too
Iodine smears the bear's ears,
And green - the tail of a pig,

Puts a thermometer on a rabbit
Heals the throat of a fox.
But not bears and rabbits.
Mom heals, and the guys.

To work doctor-mom
Arrives very early
Putting on his robe
He calls the guys to the office.

The little one laughs out loud
A toothless mouth to the ears.
- Everything is fine with the child.
Let it grow healthy!

The doctor looks at Sasha's throat:
- How are you, my friend, ours? ..
Well done, the sore throat has passed!
Drink more raspberry tea.

Tanya is crying, all in greenery -
The rash tried to comb.
- Yes, the girl has chickenpox,
Everything will be over in five days!

In slush, snow, heat and cold,
Like Dr. Aibolit
Through the whole huge city
The doctor on call is in a hurry.

The temperature has risen
The child has wheezing in his throat.
- You injections and medicine
I'll prescribe, it looks like the flu.

Here is the end of the working day,
And my mother returned home.
Mom is very tired
Maybe call a doctor?

No, she just needs rest
Let him lie down and rest.
Well, Masha is all for dinner
And give and take away.

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There are two abridged versions of this poem:

Masha and mom

Masha and mom are so similar:
Mom is a doctor, and Masha is too
Iodine smears the bear's ears,
And green - the tail of a pig,

Puts a thermometer on a rabbit
Heals the throat of a fox.
But not bears and rabbits.
Mom heals, and the guys.

Here, the working day is over,
And my mother returned home.
Mom is very tired
Maybe call a doctor?

No, she just needs rest
Let it lie down, rest
Well, Mashenka is her dinner
And give and take away.

children's doctor

Children's doctor early in the morning
Putting on his robe
He washes his hands under the tap
He calls the guys to the office.

And then in the heat and cold
Like Dr. Aibolit
Through the whole huge city
The doctor on call is in a hurry.

We are not afraid of influenza, tonsillitis,
ORZ, chicken pox, measles,
Physician - minister of medicine
Will conquer any disease!

Ludmila Gromova

Simple local doctor

There are many different professions in the world
Where everyday feat is on the shoulder.
Today I dedicate these lines
A simple local doctor!

Being a dentist is probably more prestigious.
I don't want to offend ophthalmologists.
But the monument would be erected during his lifetime
A simple local doctor.

Simple and kind. In trouble, in worries
His working life flows quietly.
It happens sharply, scolded someone.
But how many he cured, and he will cure more.

It's probably better to be a surgeon.
I don't want to offend neurologists.
But with hope I walk to the reception
To a simple local doctor!

Of course, being a chief medical officer is a vocation.
About the main... accidentally forgot!
And our chief recently bore the title
A simple local doctor.

District doctor! He does not walk in heroes,
And I'd rather not say anything about the salary ... ..
But sometimes you need to bow
A simple local doctor.

Tamara Saschenko

Katyusha is a doctor

Katyushka has a stern look.
— What do you have? Does your stomach hurt?
You should heal
There is a hospital for this.
I'll prescribe pills for you.
They are sweet like candy.
Our Katya will be a doctor.
We wish her good luck.

Belousova Nadezhda Semyonovna

Gratitude to the doctors

Thank you for everything. for these hands!
For your talent, for kindness!
You endure our whims, torments
Leaving the house, hurry to trouble

Huge health to you, and happiness!
More strong, strong patients
In labor to you, earthly blessings and inspiration
We thank you for everything, for everything!

And let there be very, very few of us
And less often, we will get to you
But a sense of respect, over the years
To the work of the surgeon, will increase!

We are afraid to get sick and want to see you less often
The Lord, alas, so created us people
Therefore, it is very necessary - cut
But just collect, hurry up

How do we meet you, see you off
It is full of tears, hope and warmth
We are in your hands, we hand over our lives
WE BELIEVE IN YOU, SISTERS, DOCTORS!

The talent to save is not given by God to everyone.
There are no bad guys, here you can see the skill
Once again, thank you very much
For the grateful work that brings life, goodness!!!

Angela Taran

My mother is a doctor from God

My mother is a doctor from God!
Every day people go to her
If an alarm came to the house -
She will treat you

If you can't understand
What hurts and how to treat
Blood from fear runs cold in the veins -
It's time for you to contact her!

My mom knows for sure
Do what, where to run
And according to the formula he considers -
Do you need to worry

She tells everyone
What to check, what to drink
And the infection will command
Don't visit again!

Mom is a doctor - not just a mom!
The best person in the world!
I will tell you without deceit -
She doesn't need filing cabinets!

She remembers every pimple!
Who is vaccinated, who is not at all
The detective will envy her
And any sports committee!

And never for the money
Give advice on how to be better
And with a prayer like a priest
Will heal day and night

If you got mom
Doctor or doctor like mine
No x-ray needed
She has a healthy family!

You in return give her more often
And care and flowers
After all, she creates brilliantly
Every moment of beauty

Give her what she loves
Take me to the sea
May she be happier
Once again do not object

If you appreciate mommy
Your life will be brighter
After all, you can't replace her!
Man has no relatives!

Is she a doctor or a teacher
Mathematician or poet
She is your guardian angel
Higher your Immunity!

Yula Severina

I will be a doctor

Why do doctors need good handwriting?
For them, the main thing is to treat!
So that the patient does not read their essay,
diagnosis, you know, it's better to hide ...
Can't make out letters or words
It doesn't even make sense to read!

And it all starts at school!
Another child writes like this
that the teacher is in shock,
cannot make out the words.
The student is not concerned
Because he wants to be a doctor!
Well, then why handwriting?
He knows how to write like a doctor!

Zarina Marine

Dedicated to doctors

Your work is worthy of worship,
Striving to bring back to life
And the human body
An opportunity to flourish again.

People do not appreciate virtue
And only then do they understand
When trouble is at the door
And again we need help.

And then caring hands
Help to take away the trouble,
Will put on their feet and again
Help to gain strength.

We bow our heads before you
For the hard work that chose you,
May God be with you in life
Good luck every time.

Treating people is not easy,
Not everyone can understand you
And you have to work with anyone,
Give your part.

Who gives - will be returned to him,
God has us all in sight
We will all leave, but we will remember
Big heart kindness.

We will remember in prayers
Wishing you much good,
God chose you for this place,
Walk through life giving light.

May the road be clear
And wisdom will be your crown,
And every day you will be happy
From the happiness of surviving hearts.

Vladimir Kokotin

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