300 words 1 My mother is a doctor, and she is very responsible for her work. No matter the size of the hospital, she will stick to it and never give up until she does her best. She did the same to me.
The winter before last, I caught a cold and went to my mother's office to register. She wanted to inject the medicine herself, but the disposable syringe was gone. The nurses and aunts on the side advised her to give up the injection and simply go home and drink some cold medicine. It will be fine in a few days. My home is closest to the hospital, and it takes only three minutes to walk home, which is very convenient.
Mom wants to go to another hospital to buy some syringes. We think it's too far, and we don't want her to work so hard. But she's going anyway, and other doctors can't stop her, and nine cows can't come back.
After a few minutes, my mother came back, walking out of breath, and washing her feet at night only to find that her feet were blistered. She just wants to give me an injection and take care of me silently, lest I catch a cold for about a month. I really feel sorry for my mother.
After the injection, my mother was afraid that I would freeze, so she took off her warm clothes and wrapped them around me. She was obviously cold and her hands were cold, but she kept it in her heart and said nothing. There's nothing I can do. I can't persuade her to wear cotton-padded clothes. She must wear it for me. My mother loves me the most in the world.
Her love for me is serious and speechless.
One day, the old hen went out to find food for the children, and only the eldest, second, third and fourth chickens were at home.
In the heavy snow, a hungry fox looked for food everywhere. He walked into a mountain, walked to the top, and came to a hospital to try his luck. Suddenly, outside the door, he heard the doctor Lao Yang say to other doctors, "Today, the old hen asked me to take care of the chicken, so it is difficult for you to be here." Hearing this, the fox rolled his eyes and found a way to eat chicken.
It waited until the old sheep was alone, knocked the old sheep unconscious, put on the old sheep's clothes, and conveniently carried the old sheep's medicine box.
The fox came down the hill to the henhouse. Looking through the window, it must be the yellow furry chicken playing. Seeing his mouth watering, he calmed down and knocked at the door and said, "I'm an old sheep, open the door quickly."
Hearing this, the boss went to open the door in high spirits. Fortunately, Lao San grabbed it and whispered, "Let's see if it's an old sheep first. Didn't mom tell us to be careful when she left? " The boss nodded. They looked under the door and saw a big furry tail. Looking closely, they said, "It's a fox." The boss called the old hen in a hurry. When the old hen heard this, she came quickly and brought the hound police. Finally, the fox was cleaned up by them.
Haha, today the fox turned into an old hen, and the family thanked the hound police for their delicious meal.
In the hot summer, under the shade, the leaves of an old apricot tree turned yellow and all the leaves fell out. It also bent down, frowned and groaned in pain: "Ouch, ouch ..." Why? I turned out to be ill and couldn't blossom and bear fruit.
At this time, a woodpecker flew over and saw the old apricot tree with a sad face and asked, "Why are you unhappy?" The old apricot tree replied, "Because I am ill, can you help me cure the disease?" Dr Woodpecker readily agreed. So, I gave the old apricot a physical examination and found that there were many bugs in its stomach. The woodpecker said to the old apricot tree, "You have a lot of bugs in your stomach. It will hurt if you operate. Can you stand it? " The old apricot tree said, "I can endure any pain for the sake of health." So, the woodpecker first knocked on the apricot tree with its sharp mouth, then pecked a small hole, slowly put his mouth into the hole and hooked out the bugs one by one. In a short time, all the bugs in the tree hole were eaten. The old apricot tree feels much better. It said to the woodpecker, "Thank you. You are an excellent doctor in the forest. " "You're welcome," said the woodpecker. This is what I should do. " Say that finish, flapped his wings and flew away.
The old apricot tree has recovered its health and grown more luxuriantly than before.
That night, I was thinking about a distressing question, if I were a doctor.
If I were an emergency doctor, I would race against time and death, always ready to meet their rising challenges and beat them with 100% energy, courage and determination.
If I am an ophthalmologist, then my enemy is darkness and my goal is light. If I get light, I will give it back to those who have lost it, but darkness will only make it disappear. For the ophthalmologist, the prize of this duel is that he saw the light, and failure means that another person in the world will never see the new sun tomorrow.
If I were a plastic surgeon, Then my role is like God, and every decision I make can determine a person's life. It determines a person's walking ability, whether a person can live alone, and whether he (she) is as pure as others or different.
If I were a dermatologist, Then I can use time to do magic and make you ten years younger in a few months. I will also help you deal with minor bruises and cuts that do not affect your normal life.
But I still hope to be a physical examination doctor. Because they accepted the challenge of death and darkness, it determines whether you can play a role as a god. Without them, more people in the world will lose their light and life.
So I know their mission is both important and sacred. They have only one enemy, and that is death.
Second-year doctoral composition 300 words 5 doctors, what a noble career! If I were a doctor, I would try my best to shoulder the lofty responsibility of a doctor. Fight against all kinds of diseases, and fight against ruthless death! I want the elderly to live a long and healthy life; Make adults strong and energetic; Let children be lively and lovely, and thrive.
If I were a doctor, I would completely change the old equipment in the hospital. I want to use computer, laser, microwave and other advanced technologies to diagnose various intractable diseases, and understand the situation of each patient through electronic display screen, so as to carry out the best nursing. Kind eyes, warm care, serene smile, warm patients.
If I were a doctor, I would not only take good care of the patients, but also decorate the hospital with beautiful flowers, green grass and clear lake water, providing an elegant treatment environment for patients, making them feel comfortable and recover as soon as possible.
If I were a writing doctor, I would dedicate my love to my patients. No matter what their status is, no matter whether they are rich or poor, I would treat them equally, with the same enthusiasm and seriousness.
If I were a doctor writing, that would be great! However, today's dream is calling me tomorrow after all. I must study hard, from now on!