<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>OET on Studio Lingo Blog</title><link>https://blog.studiolingo.ai/en-gb/tags/oet/</link><description>Recent content in OET on Studio Lingo Blog</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-GB</language><copyright>© {year} Studio Lingo — All rights reserved.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://blog.studiolingo.ai/en-gb/tags/oet/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Nurses Moving to the UK: The Language Gap No Exam Prepares You For</title><link>https://blog.studiolingo.ai/en-gb/posts/language-for-nurses-working-abroad/</link><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://blog.studiolingo.ai/en-gb/posts/language-for-nurses-working-abroad/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Joana passed. After two years of study, a small fortune in exam fees, and more sleepless nights than she cares to count, she got her grade B in the OET. The certificate was in her hand. Her NMC registration came through a few weeks later, and with it a post on a busy medical ward at an NHS hospital in Birmingham.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then came her first shift.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A colleague rattled off a handover at the nurses&amp;rsquo; station — three patients, medication changes, a fall risk, something about a catheter — in fast, clipped Brummie English that sounded nothing like the measured audio from her exam prep. A patient pressed the call button and described a pain she didn&amp;rsquo;t quite have the words for. A registrar asked her a question over his shoulder while striding off down the corridor.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>