Dear teachers and classmates: I am very happy to speak here today! This time, I want to talk about my dream. My dream of becoming a doctor. My mother is a doctor. She always works long hours, comes home late and is very tired. She must go to the hospital quickly whenever she is needed, no matter how late at night. When I was still in primary school when I was very young, I once asked her why she chose such a boring and hard job. She smiled and replied, "Yes, I am tired sometimes, but I am happy from the bottom of my heart to see my patients getting better and better." As I grew older, I gradually understood her words and realized that doctors are noble. I made up my mind to be a doctor when I was in junior high school, and it hasn't changed since then. I really hope to see a world without cancer, AIDS, fatal diseases and no one getting sick. But this is just an illusion. ]. What about reality? There are still many people who face catastrophic diseases and suffer from persistent pain. There are still many people living in miserable conditions and leading miserable lives. There are still many people who die of cancer and reluctantly leave the beautiful world [ri'lktntli]. All these things make me sad, because I think everyone has the right to live. I want to do my best to help patients and relieve their pain. I want to bring patients a healthy body and try my best to save their lives. I want to see people recover after my treatment and live happily with their families and friends. So I want to be a doctor, angels in white. When I become a doctor, I will cherish every life, regardless of race, sex, age, position and occupation. I will make every effort to cure this incurable disease. I already have a dream in my heart, so I will make every effort to realize it. As a high school student.