Diligence and hard work create the rationality and loveliness of literature for life; In times of crisis, sacrifice one's life for righteousness
The loveliness of saving others' humanity ... A lovely person may be an ordinary silence.
An unknown person; Lovely people are not necessarily cute in appearance, but cute in heart.
The loveliest person in my heart is the closest person to me. This person is my boss.
Sister-Pan Liling.
Sister Pan is a doctor in Cixi People's Hospital. The reason I think she can
Love is because she has a high sense of responsibility for her work and the spirit of studying.
Do you remember the war without smoke a year ago? Yes, that's atypical lung.
Inflammation. I know that SARS is a deadly infectious disease, which
He was also the sick king at that time. Elder sister is a doctor who specializes in dealing with infectious viruses.
Because she witnessed many people who lost their precious lives by SARS and witnessed their youth.
Children lose their parents; The old man lost his life. So she decided: for this madness.
Disease challenge!
It's not easy. Many experts and scholars worked hard until their lives became ill.
The magic has disappeared, and a good method for treating SARS has not been developed.
One weekend, I stayed at my sister's house. When I woke up, I found my study.
The desk lamp in the room is on. How can I return it? I opened the door and saw that my elder sister was "sand" on the manuscript paper.
Sand "to write. I was thinking, what am I writing?
"Elder sister, why haven't you slept? What are you doing? " I rubbed my blindfolded eyes.
Sister said.
The elder sister looked at me and said softly, "There will be a seminar on atypical pneumonia tomorrow.
This manuscript must be finished. Go to sleep first. "Words with a somewhat tiredness, mode.
I vaguely saw the blood in my sister's eyes in the paste, but I wrote it again.
..... I don't know how long it took, but I woke up again and found that the light in the study was still on.
……
In the morning, grandma saw the bloodshot in her sister's eyes and said with tears in her heart, "Now!"
Big girls love beauty and dressing up, but we Lily don't. I really ... "
Grandma was too excited to speak.
This is my elder sister, one of the most lovely people in my heart. I seem to be on my sister.
I saw the lovely figure beating, which is lovely, a pure and innocent lovely, and
It smells like a soldier.