Write a composition about the treatment of doctors.

I want to be a doctor, and my dream is to be a angels in white. I want to be a doctor. Help patients who are suffering from diseases get out of trouble! Let them return to the road of health! And this dream is because of one thing when I was a child! There was a girl from Lanzhou who worked hard for a long time and tasted the sweetness. She was admitted to the Music Department of China Conservatory of Music. One day, she found that she had cancer, so she had an operation. Every time she thinks this is the beginning of this girl's nightmare! Due to the mistake of thyroid tumor resection, her left recurrent laryngeal nerve was cut off, which made it difficult to pronounce the left vocal cord. Her future was ruined by a mistake in the operation! There are many such examples in this world! Because of these examples, I was inspired to become angels in white! I know this wish can't be realized overnight. So from now on, I will study hard, realize my dream with my heart, and open a bright door for those who are harassed by the disease. However, on the road to success, there may be an abyss; There may be the temptation of flowers. Because. To successfully complete this road, we must have a strong and unyielding will! No pains, no gains, this truth is always right. As long as there is a negative output, there must be a return. I always believe that where there is a will, there is a way. One day, when I really become angels in white, I will do it again and again: treat every patient I care about with my sincerity, love and responsibility, based on the purpose of saving lives, preventing diseases, implementing socialist humanitarianism and serving the people wholeheartedly. I think I will definitely fulfill the Nightingale oath: I sincerely swear before God and the congregation that I will be pure and loyal to my duties all my life, try my best to improve the professional level of nursing, not take harmful drugs for harmful things, carefully keep the secrets of patients and their families, wholeheartedly assist doctors in diagnosis and treatment, and strive for the welfare of patients. I think, if I move towards this goal, one day I will stand on the stage and read the oath! Remember, where there is a will, there is a way! Let me spread my snow-white wings and fly to the blue sky of my dreams! If possible, I want to be a qualified doctor. Whenever I go to the hospital, those doctors in white coats are so sacred that I have an impulse in my heart. I also want to be a good doctor to save lives. Once I was hospitalized because of pneumonia, my parents were particularly anxious, but the doctor was very calm. After diagnosis, analysis, prescription and injection, it will be fine in a few days. Those children who were admitted to the hospital were treated and discharged by doctors after being sick like me, which strengthened my confidence in becoming a doctor. Now the whole world is preventing influenza A (H 1N 1). How did this virus come from and what caused it? If I can have a second sense of seeing the future through the fog and perceive this virus with faith, I can analyze the germs and develop a specific medicine to make this virus disappear completely. I also hope that those infected patients will get well immediately after taking this medicine. I want to be a doctor with super powers, to treat those who have no money to treat diseases, and to find the answers to the unsolved medical mysteries in the world. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In 2029, people's technology is getting better and better, but disease is still a big problem. When I came to work in the hospital, I just sat in a chair and saw a patient with advanced cirrhosis. After a series of inspections. I decided to use reductive therapy. I took a contraction pill. It entered his liver from the infusion set. I saw a group of sick elves guarding a bunch of wine barrels through pieces of hardened and necrotic cells [caused by cirrhosis]. Oh, it's a professional killer of wine! I said to myself. Then, I saw off the hardened cells with a chainsaw. After a scream, he recovered. I walked happily to the exit with the enlarged pill. Then came a man who lost his arms. It turned out that he was a worker and saw off his arm because of improper use of the laser machine. I took him to the regeneration room to find the right shape according to the blood type and bone arrangement. Then ginseng, clover and moss were used to make a simulated human skin and planted on the regenerated bones. The operation began at nine o'clock in the morning, and the professors and experts in the hospital gathered. There are orthopedics, transplantation and hematology departments, ready to rescue at any time. The patient's family walked around outside for fear of any accident. 10 point 15 point, I took off my mask excitedly-the operation was successful. The next day, there was a' long queue' at the hospital gate. Looking closely, it turned out that the reporter had come to interview. I closed the door in a hurry and started the research on the' new generation' virus vaccine. Teacher's comment: Good writing style, creativity and great progress.