As the teacher said, the doctors of the eight heroes in China were desperate for others and died in the line of duty. Sometimes I am proud of the Chinese nation. Sometimes I think their strong spirit is worth learning; Sometimes I think we should also make great contributions to our motherland. .. my heart is sprinting. I couldn't help crying, but I kept reading that sentence in my heart. Keep nagging "so as to become a real doctor.
Now, China has become rich and powerful, but it has also become chaotic. Some pharmacies, although the medicine is a little expensive, take his medicine, which is not only useless, but also makes people complain. What's even more frightening is that there are some toxic drugs hidden in pharmacies, which have brought disaster to people. Seeing this situation, I really hope: "I can be a doctor."
If I am a doctor, I must be a doctor who opposes the darkness, welcomes the light and returns to the motherland, so that the world will always be full of beauty. Only those who are strong, brave and not afraid of sacrifice are real doctors.
One thing that moved me was to write a doctoral composition of not less than 450 words. I like being a doctor since I was a child. I often "see a doctor" for the doll, and I like to touch the doll's head and say "You are well".
Once, when I was watching TV, I accidentally saw the "most beautiful country doctor". There is a village doctor on TV. He is sick himself, but he still insists on seeing the elderly in the countryside every day, leaving early and returning late. Sometimes I forget to take medicine and my stomach hurts badly, but I still insist on seeing the old man. Every time I go home at night, it's too dark to see the way clearly, so I have to stumble home. Although it is hard every day, he still insists on seeing the old man every day. Although every day is hard, he is very happy. After seeing this "most beautiful country doctor", I prefer to be a doctor, because doctors can be dead or injured.
One night, I suddenly heard a cry. I listened carefully. The cry came from my brother's room. I rushed to his room. Then, mom and dad arrived here. I touched my brother's head and shouted, "Brother, you have a fever. Brother, I have a fever. " So, my parents and I sent my brother to the hospital. I looked at him in pain and thought, "If only I were a doctor, now I can help my brother see a doctor and make him suffer less."
I am a fourth-grade student, and I really want to do something for the people and everyone, and be a great person like a doctor.
3. What is the most touching story around me in the process of fighting the epidemic? The year 2020 will be a great test for me, the world, mankind and nature.
It has been nearly three months since the outbreak of the epidemic, and various provinces and cities have closed cities and roads and taken various epidemic prevention measures, which has lasted for more than three months. It is obvious to all that China has made some achievements in epidemic prevention. Here I want to share two stories that happened around me. They are my relatives, and I feel honored by their efforts during the epidemic! My sister is a medical worker. After the epidemic, she was transferred to the front line, so she was isolated from us for a long time.
Long time no see, but through the circle of friends, we can see that she has been paying for the war epidemic. I can't see my sister's face clearly every time I watch the video, and the voice under the protective mask is not very clear. But every time I talk for a few minutes, I can feel that they are really fighting for the epidemic. My sister finally made a circle of friends. At the same time, my father is also a volunteer of this epidemic. He goes out early and comes back late every day.
He and other volunteers help the community distribute materials, including fruits and vegetables, and have been quietly paying for everyone. At that time, when my father distributed materials to the community, he took the initiative to set up a fence to protect the isolation point. During the epidemic, many people were unwilling to start work, and everyone was afraid of COVID-19, but someone had to come forward. 32313353236313431365433e59bee.
Dad helped the epidemic. I believe that everyone must always pay attention to the news of the epidemic. Our new growth in Hubei is now zero, and Wuhan will be unblocked in a few days. Now that there are passers-by in the street, our city has become better.
This is a very gratifying news. I believe everyone will meet at school soon! In this epidemic, not only my family, but also many things touched me. In the circle of friends, I saw some students volunteering in epidemic prevention work, and some students donated their own materials for epidemic prevention work. In addition to the great contributions made by the most beautiful retrograde people and the medical staff fighting in the front line, everyone in Wuhan is giving their own strength, even a little bit. Everyone hopes that our city will get better soon.
Through this epidemic, I deeply feel that everyone's hearts are tied together. My relatives, my friends, and the heroes fighting in the front line are all working hard for this city. I hope our Wuhan will get better soon.
4. The essay "Paying tribute to the heroes who fought against the epidemic and writing heroic stories" (600 words) has such a group of people who have not fought in the world-famous hospitals, in the workshops where drugs are produced, and in the laboratories where scientific problems are tackled. They, in the street market, investigate the hidden dangers of live poultry sales; On duty all day, the complaint phone is the order; In the supermarket, guard the holiday food safety; In pharmacies, the price of medical materials should be controlled steadily.
"Close markets and large gatherings, cancel all dinners and gatherings in the town, close all entertainment venues, close all live poultry markets and take all protective measures." Zz Town Market Supervision Office responded immediately. It is necessary to strengthen the supervision of food safety, the quality of drugs and devices, and strictly implement environmental disinfection, account cancellation and ticket collection. We will crack down on all kinds of illegal acts in accordance with the law, ensure good market access, maintain normal market circulation order, and ensure the safety and effectiveness of food, medicines and medical devices. All they have to do is more.
In supermarkets, restaurants, markets, shopping malls, pharmacies ... in the face of the epidemic, we are United. The words urging prevention and control are powerful. One figure is regressing, and the pace is firm. Because they are market regulators.
The most beautiful "retrograde person"
In the Education Committee, after receiving the notice from zz Provincial Department of Education to delay students' starting school, they stopped studying, changed the traditional way of preparing lessons, adopted PPT subsection teaching, arranged homework online, circulated it online, and constantly supervised by WeChat parents to ensure that "no child was left behind".
At the veterinary station, further check the number of chickens, ducks and other livestock in the town, distribute materials, guide medication, and thoroughly disinfect to ensure the health of livestock and leave no hidden dangers.
At the sanitation station, we will do our best to clear and dispose of the garbage in the town, organize villages to carry out patriotic health campaigns, and effectively improve the level of environmental sanitation.
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There are no natural heroes in this world. It is only because of the needs of the country and the people that some people are willing to sacrifice themselves to become heroes. In every corner of the "epidemic" of war that you can see and can't see, there are people carrying heavy burdens for us. Let's pay tribute to these most beautiful "retrograde people" and hope they can return safely!
5. A touching doctoral composition touched me. Many things in my life have touched me. Of course, I am touched everywhere in my life. It can be a look, a sentence, an article ... I like reading books, especially touching stories and collections of articles with profound truth.
Among them, what impressed me the most was an article called Never Hire. This article describes a student who is addicted to the internet and his mind is full of games with swords and shadows.
He went back to school after surfing the internet once, climbed over the wall and entered the campus, and was caught by the class teacher. The head teacher should have mentioned it to him many times and swore an oath, but it was useless and had to be expelled. His father helps his son to go to school every day, hoping that a school can accept him. Finally, he found a school. In order to repay his parents, he began to study and live. His efforts were not only successful, but he also gradually gave up surfing the Internet. Because his former head teacher has dropped out of school and reported to the school, his native place is still there. Later, he began his familiar life. When he returned to the campus, he said, I fell down here and I want to get up from here.
He did it. He was admitted to a key high school in the province.
The night before he left, his father told him what the former class teacher wanted him to do, and now he was invited to be a teacher by the Provincial High School. He was very moved. When he arrived in the province, people asked him if he was in middle school. He said yes. He said that I would visit the teachers in the attached middle school first.
After reading this story, I couldn't calm down for a long time, and my heart was deeply shocked. The teacher's education made him quit the internet and his grades improved. The teacher's tolerance changed him from a person who loves playing computer games to a person who loves reading, and he was admitted to a key high school.
It was the teacher who changed his fate, or tolerance that made him. This article not only touched me, but also educated me.
It tells me that tolerance can make a person move towards light in the dark and from failure to success. From loss to self-confidence, tolerance is a bridge of friendship between people and makes this society harmonious.
Again, tolerance is a bridge of friendship between people. Moved me and educated me.
6. With the theme of "moving", I was moved by the composition of "moving", and I had a glass in my heart, which contained large and small ones; Red and green things.
That's my bittersweet recording chip. I randomly took a small piece from it and inserted it into the wave of memory-I was very playful when I was a child. There is a river near the school. The water is especially clear and green.
In summer, there are many fish and shrimp in the river. Lobsters, in particular, are either slightly floating on the water or vaguely hidden in the grass.
That big lobster is also easy to bite, two or three at a time. Looking at the expression and joy of my friends, I was also itching and joined the shrimp fishing team.
Because I was too young, I accidentally stepped on it and fell into the river. I was flopping about in the water, shouting-a teacher happened to pass by, and he rushed down the beach without taking off his clothes, rushed into the water and dragged me ashore.
I don't know whether I was shocked by falling into the water or I was young and ignorant. I looked at the teacher who was soaked to the skin, but I was unmoved-I was still so playful in primary school. Tireless during the day, sleeping deeply at night, often unable to get up in the morning.
In order not to be late, I often forget to bring my lunch box in a hurry. At noon, my stomach naturally sang an uncomfortable "Empty City Plan", and my classmates almost made my mouth water with relish.
At this time, the head teacher will always take out half the rice in her box and let me share it with her. Strangely, teachers always eat very little, but they always say they are full.
I don't know why. Looking at the teacher's motherly smile, I was still unmoved-when I was in middle school, faced with the increase of courses and the increase of learning burden, I had no choice but to say goodbye to fun.
I am immersed in the ocean of books and topics every day. The teacher is also very tight, often with one front leg and one rear leg.
I have a strong nature. In order to make my grades not too embarrassing, I really never tire of learning and asking questions. As soon as I am free, I will consult my teacher.
Sometimes even the teacher has to be caught eating. Teachers often put down their jobs at once, wipe the sweat from their foreheads and patiently give me answers.
Maybe it's the pressure of studying, or maybe I'm busy squeezing time. In the face of the teacher's slightly tired face, I am still unmoved-the senior high school entrance examination is coming soon. In order to climb the heavy wooden bridge, I have worked harder, which is simply forgetting to eat and sleep. Once, I fell asleep in English class.
Strangely, the teacher was beside me, and even more strangely, she didn't wake me up. After class, she just whispered, "You'll catch cold when you sleep in class, you know?" Looking at the bangs blowing in the breeze, my eyes-the wheel of memory stopped turning, my thoughts were pulled back to reality, and my face had a cool and salty feeling. Is this moving? ! This is so touching! Time is seamless. When we suddenly look back and see through our hearts, there are always some memories that leave deep traces in your life.
No one will deliberately pursue moving, because this is a simple truth and a shock to the soul. Seeing my companions fighting for the collective, I can't help cheering for them. I cry when I fail and cry when I succeed. My nose is sour, but my heart is sweet. Similarly, whether I think of sadness or happiness, I am always moved and haunted.
In fact, in the long river of life, I have never been touched. My parents' eyes and my haggard back are touching life. A friend's trust, a blessing message, is your comfort when you fall in the distance. Life is like this, we inadvertently say hello, a greeting, a smile, a little fate ... these hidden things in our hearts are a kind of truth, which has been profound for a long time, and even unforgettable for a lifetime.
These warm memories, when we are lonely, will unconsciously come out and feel warm. Therefore, there is a red leaf in the dream. Don't be surprised at his unprovoked behavior. Maybe it is a fortune in your life.
Touching also requires understanding and aftertaste. Have you ever thought about it when others give you love? Philosopher said: As long as you have a unique mind, you will feel a kind of love, a kind of taste, a kind of charm and even a kind of philosophy everywhere. What is moving is that a red plum stands proudly in the snow, a clear spring flows in the dense jungle, and a fascinating moon is in the endless night.
What is touching? A thousand people have a thousand answers. But no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched, because it is not spoken with your mouth, but with your heart.
Whenever it rains, I think of my father, and I think of something that moves me the most. It was Friday, and I don't know who angered God. Suddenly, the sky outside the window turned dark, and it began to rain in Mao Mao.
But who would have thought that at noon, the light rain in Mao Mao gradually turned into a downpour, and my mood was as gloomy as the sky. What shall we do? What shall we do? I didn't bring my umbrella, and I didn't tell my family to pick me up.
Look up at the sky, the rain will not stop for a while, and I have no money. I am in a really bad mood. I really envy watching my classmates walk out of school one by one.
Just then, a kind voice came into my ear, "Xinying!" I turned around and said, "Dad!" I cried excitedly and saw my father riding a bicycle and wearing a black raincoat, but this small raincoat could not stop the string of raindrops. I covered my head with my schoolbag and ran to my father. Father quickly opened the umbrella and handed it to me.
I found my seat wrapped in a plastic bag by my father. He said he was afraid of getting wet on the road. I am very touched. "Come on!" Dad said, and I sat up happily
Dad is very careful at every step. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. My umbrella was blown over several times. Dad took my umbrella and put on my raincoat. Beads of rain as big as beans hit my father's body and face. I tried to return my raincoat to my father, but it was useless.
Finally, when I got home, my father was covered in water. My mother quickly brought a towel and asked me what was going on. Father quickly interrupted and said, "Nothing, I gave her my raincoat because my umbrella broke down on the way, so I got wet.". I'm going to take a bath. " Dad turned and went into the bathroom. I was very touched.
7. The touching story of fighting SARS Deng Lianxian was a member of the Party Committee, secretary of the Party branch, deputy director and chief physician of the Infectious Diseases Department of the Third Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University.
February, 2003 1 day, worked continuously 15 hours, and got sick because of rescuing patients from infection. On April 2, 2003, Kloc-0, he passed away with honor at the age of 53.
Ye Xin is the head nurse in the emergency department of Ersha Island Branch of Guangdong Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Until she was ill for more than two months, she never left her post or went home once. She was unfortunately infected in the process of saving the patient, but she died gloriously on March 24 at the age of 46.
Liang Shikui 1970 went to work in the internal medicine department of Shanxi Provincial People's Hospital in August. During the unfortunate infection of atypical pneumonia in the hospital, I had a tenacious struggle with the disease.
In the case of extreme physical weakness, his mind is still thinking about others. On the morning of April 24, 2003, Comrade Liang Shikui died gloriously at the age of 57 after medical staff tried their best to rescue him.
Chen 1987 graduated from Guangdong Medical College and worked in Guangzhou Chest Hospital. He personally set up the intensive care unit of the hospital and served as the director. During more than 70 days and nights in the first-line rescue of patients, he personally inserted ventilators into 100 critically ill patients, and his face was often polluted by sputum and secretions from patients.
On April 16, Comrade Chen was diagnosed with atypical pneumonia. Despite all efforts, he died at the age of 39 in the early morning of May 7 due to serious illness. Li Xiaohong: Fighting SARS with Life On April 6, 2003, at 65438+6, Li Xiaohong, a 28-year-old attending physician in the Second Division of Beijing Armed Police Corps Hospital, suddenly fell on the battlefield against SARS.
She was the first military medical worker who died in the front line of treating SARS patients. As a angels in white dressed in "olive green", in order to save people's lives, she used her life to fight the raging SARS, leaving a tragic farewell to the world.
The Central Organization Department posthumously awarded her the title of "National Excellent League Member", and the Beijing Armed Police Corps posthumously awarded her a first-class merit and approved her as a revolutionary martyr. Li Xiaohong once said: Is there a new treatment now? If you need a test, take me as an experiment.
Liang Shikui: Liang Shikui, deputy director and chief physician of the emergency department of Shanxi Provincial People's Hospital, is a monument engraved with his life, just like the medical staff who died to treat SARS patients. On April 24, 2003, he left the last time of his life on the operating table he loved all his life. On the day Liang Shikui left, the SARS patient he finally rescued had fully recovered and was about to leave the hospital healthily.
On April 29th, Shanxi Provincial Committee made a decision to learn from Comrade Liang Shikui. The land of Sanjin has set off an upsurge of fighting against SARS, practicing Theory of Three Represents and learning from the warriors of the times.
What Liang Shikui once said: I was trained by the party. At the critical moment, share the worries for the party and solve the worries for the people. Liu Yonghe: Write loyalty with my life. When the whole country was fighting against SARS in full swing, Liu Yonghe, a policeman from Dazhushan Police Station of Jiaonan Public Security Bureau, left the front line where he had fought. At 4: 00 pm on May 8, it was originally the time for Liu Yonghe and his colleagues to shift.
Although he has been working continuously for nearly 10 hours, and his sick body has protested, Liu Yonghe is really upset to see more and more vehicles and personnel being inspected. In order to speed up the quarantine and prevent traffic jams, he resolutely decided to give up changing shifts on time and continue to fight at the quarantine point.
Just as Liu Yonghe was standing on the side of the road to register the van, an unexpected car accident made the 39-year-old fresh life instantly fall. This is the first warrior in the national public security system who died in the front line of anti-Africa. On May 22nd, the Ministry of Public Security posthumously awarded Liu Yonghe the title of second-class model of the national public security system.
Liu Yonghe once said: Fighting against SARS concerns people's lives and is the responsibility of the people's police. I have to go to the front. Erdun Taogetao: The sun never sets on the grassland. Erdun Taogetao is a member of the Standing Committee of the Banner Committee of Sunite Right Banner in Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, and the head of the SARS prevention and control working group in the banner and pastoral areas.
Since the first suspected imported SARS patient appeared in Inner Mongolia on April 22 this year, the control plan has been implemented around the clock, leading the leaders of health, epidemic prevention, animal husbandry and civil affairs units to go deep into pastoral areas, distributing 6,543,800+0.2 million copies of Mongolian propaganda materials to herders, and deploying spring ploughing production and "enclosure to households" work. Eventually, due to overwork and sudden cerebral hemorrhage, he fell to the front line of SARS prevention and control on May 7.
Erdun Taogetao, who was only 5 1 year old, was the first deputy-level party and government cadre who died in the line of duty in the national campaign against SARS. Erdun Taogetao once said: People don't have much time in this life.
We should seize every day and do everything well.
8. A touching doctoral composition touched me. Many things in my life have touched me. Of course, I am touched everywhere in my life. It can be a look, a sentence, an article ... I like reading books, especially touching stories and collections of articles with profound truth.
Among them, what impressed me the most was an article called Never Hire. This article describes a student who is addicted to the internet and his mind is full of games with swords and shadows.
He went back to school after surfing the internet once, climbed over the wall and entered the campus, and was caught by the class teacher. The head teacher should have mentioned it to him many times and swore an oath, but it was useless and had to be expelled. His father helps his son to go to school every day, hoping that a school can accept him. Finally, he found a school. In order to repay his parents, he began to study and live. His efforts were not only successful, but he also gradually gave up surfing the Internet. Because his former head teacher has dropped out of school and reported to the school, his native place is still there. Later, he began his familiar life. When he returned to the campus, he said, I fell down here and I want to get up from here.
He did it. He was admitted to a key high school in the province.
The night before he left, his father told him what the former class teacher wanted him to do, and now he was invited to be a teacher by the Provincial High School. He was very moved. When he arrived in the province, people asked him if he was in middle school. He said yes. He said that I would visit the teachers in the attached middle school first.
After reading this story, I couldn't calm down for a long time, and my heart was deeply shocked. The teacher's education made him quit the internet and his grades improved. The teacher's tolerance changed him from a person who loves playing computer games to a person who loves reading, and he was admitted to a key high school.
It was the teacher who changed his fate, or tolerance that made him. This article not only touched me, but also educated me.
It tells me that tolerance can make a person move towards light in the dark and from failure to success. From loss to self-confidence, tolerance is a bridge of friendship between people and makes this society harmonious.
Again, tolerance is a bridge of friendship between people. Moved me and educated me.