If I were a doctor, I would try my best to save every patient's life and not let their relatives worry. If I were a doctor, I would always care about patients and take good care of every patient.
If I were a doctor, I would study the methods of treating patients day and night to make them recover as soon as possible.
If I were a doctor, I would make patients suffer as little as possible, and I would not let children refuse treatment because they were afraid of injections. If I were a doctor, I would appeal to people all over the world and tell them that doctors have made selfless efforts for us.
If I were a doctor, I would call on people all over the world to become doctors and let them enjoy being doctors.
If I were a doctor, I would tell people more about disease prevention and make them fully recover.
If I were a doctor, I would study higher and faster ways to treat patients.
If I am a doctor, if some patients fail to be rescued, I will comfort their families and make them not too sad.
If I were a doctor, I would refuse gifts from patients' families, because saving lives is a noble character that every doctor must have.
If I were a doctor, I would be worthy of the honorary title of "angels in white".
If I were a doctor, I would do more for the people. In people's eyes, a doctor may be an ordinary title. I want to tell you with facts that a doctor is a selfless "angels in white" to us.
My father is a surgeon and a busy man, even on holidays.
I'm most afraid of the phone ringing at home. Most of the calls came from hospitals, either asking my father for surgery or letting my father handle the patient's situation change.
Dad goes to work on time, but he often gets off work late, often because of surgery that delays the time to eat after work.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, my children were often taken away, and I was the only one left in the class, so the teacher had to take me back to my father's house when he was busy.
Sometimes my aunt, a nurse in his department, takes me to the hospital. We can't go home together until my father finishes the operation. My father loves his work and cares about every patient.
Because of frequent operations, one stop is several hours. More than ten years have passed, and my father has varicose veins.
Because he didn't eat on time, he also got stomach trouble.
In the hospital, he still didn't have time for thorough treatment, just took some medicine.
I felt sorry for my father and advised him to pay attention to his health and not to be too busy, but he smiled and shook his head and said, "We can't delay the patient!" " "I finally looked forward to the' May Day' holiday this year, and the whole family agreed to go to Guilin with the travel agency early.
But just as I was about to sign up, my father had to go to Xi 'an for an academic conference temporarily.
I can't help it. Our family trip to Guilin will be ruined again.
Look! This is my father, a father who loves work more than anything else!
My mother is a doctor. Being a doctor is a sacred profession, which is closely related to saving lives. The patient expects the doctor's treatment, and the illness calls for the doctor's superb medical skills. The family members regard the doctor as a spiritual sustenance.
I have an ideal to be a doctor with excellent medical skills in the future.
If I were a doctor, I would try my best to save every patient's life and not let their relatives worry.
If I were a doctor, I would always care about patients and take good care of every patient.
If I were a doctor, I would study the methods of treating patients day and night to make them recover as soon as possible.
If I were a doctor, I would make patients suffer as little as possible, and I would not let children refuse treatment because they were afraid of injections.
If I were a doctor, I would appeal to people all over the world and tell them that doctors have made selfless efforts for us.
If I were a doctor, I would call on people all over the world to become doctors and let them enjoy being doctors.
If I were a doctor, I would tell people more about disease prevention and make them fully recover.
If I were a doctor, I would study higher and faster ways to treat patients.
If I am a doctor, if some patients fail to be rescued, I will comfort their families and make them not too sad.
If I were a doctor, I would refuse gifts from patients' families, because saving lives is a noble character that every doctor must have.
If I were a doctor, I would be worthy of the honorary title of "angels in white".
If I were a doctor, I would do more for the people.
In people's eyes, a doctor may be an ordinary title. I want to tell you with facts that a doctor is a selfless "angels in white" to us.
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Thank your mother for writing 400 words in my life, the person who cares about me the most and loves me the most is my mother.
She taught me knowledge, taught me to be a man, and accompanied me to grow up healthily.
I remember having a high fever when I was a child. My mother felt my forehead when she saw that I was unwell. It was very hot. My mother took me to the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, my mother said to the doctor in a hurry, "My son's head is very hot. Does he have a high fever? " .
"The doctor took out a thermometer from the drawer. The doctor put the temperature in my liquid pit. Time passes slowly. The doctor took out his thermometer and looked at it. Then he told my mother that she had a fever of 39.5 degrees.
Mother nervously said to the doctor, "Give her medicine quickly.
"My mother repeated it again. My mother hugged me and carried me to the hospital bed. The doctor stuck a thin needle into my hand. I felt a little numb at the time. The doctor said to my mother, "This injection will take several hours.
"Mom said," nothing, I will take care of him here.
"In the process of injection, my mother saw the sweat on my head and wiped it with a towel. When I was hungry, my mother left me some and bought food soon.
I saw my mother say to her, "Mom, you are very tired. I can see the medicine myself. Have a rest. " .
"Mom said," never mind, mom is not tired.
"Three hours later, the needle was finally finished, and my mother went home behind my back.
All this has become a thing of the past, but my mother's education is still fresh in my memory: be an upright and honest person! This is what you, dear mother, taught me. You not only encouraged me to study hard, but also guided me to learn to be a man.
Mom is like a candle. You always light up the dark road in front of me and let me take every step of my life.
Thank you.-Mom.
Thank your mother 300 words Thank your mother Article 1: My mother is the best person to me, and sometimes she is like an umbrella in the rain; Sometimes like a cotton-padded jacket in the cold wind; Sometimes like a tree in summer, sometimes like a stove in winter, it always gives me meticulous care.
Next, let me introduce you to something. Let's meet my mother.
I had a fever that day. It was one o'clock in the morning. My father took my temperature, 39 degrees! I'm at a loss.
Mother was also very anxious, but she had a brainwave and said, "I heard that there is a folk prescription, and rubbing 42-degree liquor all over the body can cool down."
"So my father brought white wine, poured it into two bowls, and put it all over my body with my mother. An hour later, my temperature dropped to 38 degrees.
I looked at my parents' worried expression, my nose was sour, and two tears of gratitude rolled down my cheeks.
Mom immediately dug out naproxen and fed it to me. My temperature has stabilized.
Thanks to mom: It was just dawn, and my parents drove me to the hospital.
The doctor asked me to have an intravenous drip.
My mother accompanied me again, telling me stories and buying delicious food.
But my temperature still couldn't come down, so my mother was in a hurry to see a doctor and kept asking the doctor if there was any good way.
My mother looked at my red-hot face and her eyes were red.
She told me the story of Liu Hulan to make me strong.
I know her good intentions, so I won't say a word no matter how uncomfortable I feel.
Finally, after losing the last medicine, my body temperature dropped, and my mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her tired face.
At this time, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother didn't drink a mouthful of water, let alone eat.
Look, this is great maternal love, and I love my good mother.
I must repay my mother with excellent results in the future and make her proud of having a son like me.
I hope I can help you. Thank you. Let's go
My mother's composition is about 500 words. Even a whisper as light as a willow will affect the whole spring.
-The inscription is simple. There is dancing in life and singing in trifles.
If there is love in life, there is beauty; With the true feelings in life, there are many touches.
The wave of memory chips brought me back to an unforgettable day in Na Yue that year-the scorching sun at noon.
I walked happily on my way home, dreaming of a big meal prepared by my mother, and my mouth watered.
It seems that the hot sun has also become gentle, the sweat on my face is sweet, and the air molecules are full of the aroma of food ... Wow! I stepped into the house and ran excitedly to the restaurant.
After a thorough search, the smile on my face froze: I didn't even see the shadow of the grain of rice, let alone the "Man-Han banquet"! Some lost, some dissatisfied, I can't help but impulse, ran to question my mother.
I saw her feebly collapsed on the bed, and when I came in, she turned her head, looking a little pale, and the pink on her lips faded, but she managed to pull up a smile.
I stood like a Woodenhead, my heart was blinded by "anger", and my chest was always blocked by cotton, so I couldn't spit it out and swallow it.
"How can it be too late? I don't eat! " I slammed the door and walked out of the house ... my stomach was really disappointed. I sang an empty dream in less than one class, and I am not in the mood for class. My forehead is sweating, too. I thought nervously: there are still three classes, how can I bear it? "Man is iron and rice is steel", and I finally realized its connotation.
Finally, a class is over, and I am weak at my desk.
Suddenly, I was slapped on the back and turned around. I saw my friend hand me two packs of Xianbei. "Hungry, eat!" .
I picked it up like a treasure and my face stretched out. What a bosom friend! At this time, my friend connected: "My aunt asked me to give it to you. She said you didn't have lunch, in case you were hungry.
"I was shocked, the in the mind a twinge of guilt, like electricity quiver.
After school, I rushed out of the classroom first.
As soon as I entered the house, I hugged my mother and said out of breath, "I'm sorry!" " My mother paused for a moment, then hugged me gently, caressed my head and replied childishly, "It doesn't matter.
"I looked up at her," sloped "a loud laugh, mother how still so childish! Love is a lamp that illuminates the way forward in the dark; Love is a poem that warms the longing heart in the cold; Love is the wind in summer, the sun in winter, the rain in spring and the fruit in autumn.
Deep love is a landscape that I will never forget in my life.
The clear and warm spring water of that river rippled in my heart forever.
Agree with 7| Comment 2010-10-314: 09 Fate Heaven | Level 2 "Thank you for your love, I will never forget it in my life. Thank you for your understanding and accompanying me through this era.
"Every time I hear this song, I not only feel like a huge wave in my heart, but also can't calm down.
Every time I see my mother busy day and night for her career and family, and I can only enjoy it, there seems to be an impulse in my eyes, hoping that I can grow up quickly and share something for my mother.
Mom's busyness has made her face a few wrinkles, and there is always an unspeakable taste in her heart.
My mother is not only attentive to my work and life, but also tireless in my study ... I remember it was a hot summer when I was eight years old. My mother came back very late because of overtime. I thought my mother wouldn't check my homework because of time, so I took care of my homework and went to play.
Unexpectedly, my mother asked me to bring my homework to her for examination. My heart is like a monk drawing water-I was so anxious that I gave my homework to my mother. Suddenly, my mother's face became very serious. She said to me, "What's wrong with you today? Even simple arithmetic is bound to make mistakes.
"I gradually nodded, blushing to my ears, and my guilt made me afraid to look at my mother.
After a period of silence, my mother seems to understand something. She hugged me gently and said to me calmly, "My child, you can't be careless in anything you do." My mother can understand you. Of course children love to play. It's not that my mother forbids you to play, so you can't' waste' a little time and finish these questions completely. " Is it practical to play like this? If you play, you must have fun. If you learn, you must learn steadily.
Now, shall we do today's homework again? I nodded.
In this way, my mother took the trouble to solve the problem with me.
After this incident, I am confident in doing anything in the future, and I dare not be careless at any time.
Mother's love is my spiritual pillar.
Mother's smile is the warmest spring breeze in the world; Mother's wrinkles are the scars of hard years; Mother's eyes are the stars that guide me forward; Mother's sweat and tears are the most precious pearls in the world; Mother's portrait is a symbol of courage and tenacity, and a portrait of a brave man.
Mother is a great woman who combines kindness, firmness, courage, hard work and virtue.
My dear mother-thank you for your love, you let me grow from a bud and be healthy! Your broad mind let me sleep in your tolerant arms until "dawn"!
I thank my mother for her 300-word composition: My mother is the best person to me, sometimes like an umbrella in the rain; Sometimes like a cotton-padded jacket in the cold wind; Sometimes like a tree in summer, sometimes like a stove in winter, it always gives me meticulous care.
Next, let me introduce you to something. Let's meet my mother.
I had a fever that day. It was one o'clock in the morning. My father took my temperature, 39 degrees! I'm at a loss.
Mother was also very anxious, but she had a brainwave and said, "I heard that there is a folk prescription, and rubbing 42-degree liquor all over the body can cool down."
"So my father brought white wine, poured it into two bowls, and put it all over my body with my mother. An hour later, my temperature dropped to 38 degrees.
I looked at my parents' worried expression, my nose was sour, and two tears of gratitude rolled down my cheeks.
Mom immediately dug out naproxen and fed it to me. My temperature has stabilized.
Thank your mother for writing 300 words: It was just dawn, and my parents drove me to the hospital quickly.
The doctor asked me to have an intravenous drip.
My mother accompanied me again, telling me stories and buying delicious food.
But my temperature still couldn't come down, so my mother was in a hurry to see a doctor and kept asking the doctor if there was any good way.
My mother looked at my red-hot face and her eyes were red.
She told me the story of Liu Hulan to make me strong.
I know her good intentions, so I won't say a word no matter how uncomfortable I feel.
Finally, after losing the last medicine, my body temperature dropped, and my mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her tired face.
At this time, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother didn't drink a mouthful of water, let alone eat.
Look, this is great maternal love, and I love my good mother.
I must repay my mother with excellent results in the future and make her proud of having a son like me.
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My mother is a great doctor. My mother is a doctor in a hospital. My doctor is my mother.
She is tall and has short black hair.
There are a pair of bright eyes under the curved eyebrows.
A pair of glasses hung on the high bridge of the nose.
Mother likes helping others best. As soon as she answers the phone, she will go out to see the patient and start working.
Do you know why my mother likes to help others? Let me tell you something! It turns out that my grandparents all have patients, and patients need help from others. So as soon as my mother received the call from the patient, she immediately found a car to go to the scene. If some patients lose their temper, my mother still patiently explains the treatment.
This is a very hard job.
However, due to my mother's efforts, more and more patients are looking for her! I also learned the morality of being a man from my mother's behavior, starting from small things and helping others.
Mom really loves me! I remember when I was five, I had a fever. For more than ten days, my mother has been helping me cook, feed water and write a composition for my doctor and mother (//unjs).
He often sits next to me at night and helps me turn over.
She often touches my head and says with concern, "Yue Yue, you are a strong child. You should hold on.
"She told me stories and played chess with me, which distracted my attention and eased my pain.
I always cry at this time.
My mother is very hardworking.
Get up before dawn every day and make breakfast for my father and me.
Almost all the housework is done by her.
Besides going to work, everyone can see her busy figure.
My mother is not only diligent, but also very concerned about my study.
She often helps me check my homework and patiently explains to me when there are mistakes.
When there is no school equipment, she always tries her best to help me find it. I remember once saying to my mother, "I need a red pen to correct my homework." Can you help me find one? " My mother promised at once and soon brought me a red pen.
I think a mother's son is really happy!
I have a good mother and I deeply respect and love her.
My mother is a kind person. As long as she sees someone begging on the roadside, she will not hesitate to lend a helping hand.
Once, my mother and I went shopping and saw two little sisters sitting on the side of the road. In front of them is a big piece of paper, which is full of words, telling the reason why I have to come out to beg because my family is poor. There is also an iron box next to the big newspaper, which is littered with some small change thrown in by others.
After reading the words, my mother was very distressed. She bent down and said to me, my sisters are all very difficult, and they can't even go to school. Should we help them? I nodded my head.
So my mother gave me five dollars.
I carefully put five yuan into the iron box in front of them.
Looking at the grateful eyes of the two young sisters, my mother and I both poured out a little sweetness: although it is only a small five-dollar bill, this five-dollar bill is very affectionate and represents the love of my mother and me! My mother loves me very much.
One night at the end of the summer vacation in Grade Two, I slept until midnight and suddenly woke up. Then, I said to my mother, "My head is dizzy ..." I suddenly coughed and coughed a few times, and found that my throat was very painful. I can't help crying because I don't feel well.
Mom got up quickly, brought me water to drink and took my temperature.
After this sleepless night, my mother took me to see a doctor the next morning.
I was shocked when I got the blood test results this afternoon. It turned out to be mycoplasma pneumonia.
The doctor asked for an injection for seven days and a prescription for three weeks.
I have no appetite and can't eat anything because of the side effects of hitting my stomach.
Watching me lose weight day by day, my mother was worried. She tried her best to make what I usually like to eat and let me eat as much as possible to fight bacteria.
Under the careful care of my mother, after a period of treatment, my illness was finally cured.
Mom, I love you!
I want a composition about what I said to my mother! I have a lot to say to you in my heart, but I can't find the right opportunity to say it to my mother. Mom: When I don't know how to do my homework, you help me and support me so that I can think and answer questions by myself. When I failed in the exam, you patiently explained my mistake and told me to correct it; When I was sick, you carried me from the seventh floor to the hospital, anxious to find a doctor to see me; If you don't say you are afraid of getting hurt, you are afraid that I will get seriously ill. I thank you very much: my dear mother! But you know, you should give me more understanding.
I still want to turn the hour hand I remember to that moment yesterday: "Ah ... as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. ......................................................................................................................................, you asked me to clean the study, and I took action at once. After cleaning, I dragged my tired body to sit down again, picked up the scarf that was still put aside and started fighting. You immediately scolded me: "I saw you knitting a scarf one day, but I didn't even see you taking the initiative to learn." See you like this, will there be a future? "Hearing this, my heart ached and I was very sad, but I soon put away my scarf and watched TV again. You asked me what time it was at this time. I didn't answer because I was very tired. This is really out of control. You immediately said to me viciously, "Turn off the TV! "I did it silently, but I can't stand it anymore. I rushed into the room, tears streaming down like broken beads. I went to the window, wiped my tears, and listened to the cicadas outside the window, as if I were sad with me. Looking at the little stars in the sky through the window, blinking, as if crying with me; Waves of wind whimpered through the window, as if it were unfair to me.
Mom, this is from the bottom of my heart. I sincerely hope that you can forgive me and make our relationship "increasingly close"!
My mother has short black hair. She has arch eyebrows, big eyes, a gentle mouth and a pair of glasses on her high nose.
My mother is not only conscientious about her work, but also particularly concerned about my study and life.
In a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood.
I saw a busy figure, that is the mother who is working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is my mother knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, that is, my mother was happy for my study progress.
I usually live in my grandmother's house and I can't see my mother until Saturday and Sunday.
Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and corrects the sick sentences wholeheartedly with me.
After correcting the composition, my mother found me some similar compositions, and explained to me while reading, which parts of this composition are worth learning, which parts are well written and which parts are not well written in combination with my composition.
My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life.
I remember one day, it was snowing heavily, and in a short time, the whole city became a Xue Hai, a snowy paradise and a snowy world.
On that day, my deciduous teeth didn't fall out, but my permanent teeth grew out. My mother insisted on taking me to pull out my deciduous teeth. I don't want to go because I'm afraid of pain. I also argued with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital.
Along the way, I never talked to my mother. I threw snowballs at my mother.
I thought to myself: Mom is unbelievable. Why do I have to come out for tooth extraction in such a cold day? If you don't pull it out, it will fall by itself.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out my deciduous teeth. I don't feel any pain.
Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts.
Mother said, "Pull out the movable deciduous teeth and the permanent teeth will grow neatly. If you don't pull out the active deciduous teeth, the new permanent teeth will grow crooked, and it won't look good when you come back with a smile! " Sure enough, because all my deciduous teeth in the middle of the lower row have been pulled out, my permanent teeth are very neat and I laugh easily and happily.
Mother is a word that children all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor, which nurtures our growth.
Motherly love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Maternal love is great; Motherly love only knows how to give and expects nothing in return.
Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, patting your face and nourishing your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in severe winter.
The love my mother gave me was real, simple, severe and sometimes poetic.
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