Health is really a good composition.

In daily study, work or life, everyone has dealt with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my well-organized healthy composition, welcome to share.

Good health is good. Composition 1 From the moment I was born, I suffered from many diseases, big and small, such as stomachache, cold, fever, sore throat and so on. Maybe some heartless people will think it's good to be sick. No school, no homework, no housework, lying on the sofa is the most beautiful thing. But I don't think so, because an illness two weeks ago made me deeply realize how painful it is to be sick.

April is the peak of influenza, and five or six students in our class have a fever and a cold one after another. Unfortunately, I have become one of them. So I asked the class teacher for leave "aboveboard" and slipped back home. Now I can enjoy my leisure time without suffering from reading.

But as soon as I got home, the bench didn't sit hot, so my father dragged me to the hospital to take my temperature, explore the heat and draw blood ... Oh, my God, I need an injection! Finally, I was beaten black and blue by angels in white, and my hands were full of pinholes! She suddenly dropped a sentence that almost didn't break me down: "Come back tomorrow!" " "

I came home with a sad face and a big bag of Chinese medicine and western medicine waiting for me. Western medicine is ok, but the taste of Chinese medicine ... is disgusting! Dad has a good name: "the combination of Chinese and western is more effective." After taking the medicine, I just wanted to sleep, so I went straight to the warm nest, forgot all about reviewing my lessons, took two days off, and fell behind in my lessons.

Not only that, I can't eat too greasy food during my illness. I cry alone in the corner with a bowl of rice porridge and a stack of vegetables every day.

This disease made my study retrogress, and I suffered a lot for it. I also worried my family and spent a lot of time and energy taking care of me. This is really a sin. . . . . .

I remember reading a tearful article in the newspaper the other day. A little girl has leukemia, but she doesn't have a suitable bone marrow. Her parents bear huge medical expenses. In desperation, she had to give up treatment and finally died in tears. . . . . . At that moment, my heart was stung. I am glad that I have a healthy body. Shouldn't I cherish it?

It is good to have health!

Good health is good. A few days ago, I had a fever and a splitting headache. My temperature has been above 38 degrees, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

When I was sick, I couldn't go to school, missed a few classes and couldn't do anything. Lying in bed with a thermometer in your mouth all day is really boring. I really want to go to school! But I just don't have the strength. When the heat comes up, people feel sleepy and have no strength to talk. When I was sick, I had to take all kinds of medicines with strange tastes. I usually hold my nose and drink. Maybe I'll go to the hospital for a blood test. I have been afraid of injections since I was a child, but every time I get sick, it is inevitable. Although I won't cry, I'm really scared. I had to work hard for my parents when I was ill. They are already busy with their work, and they have to get up in the middle of the night to pour me water, take my temperature and take antipyretics. After a few days, my spirit was worse than mine, especially my mother. After I had a fever, she felt a little sick.

Now that I am well, I can go to school. The teacher gave me a new lesson. It's really tiring to make up so many homework at once, but I'm not unhappy because my good friends care about me. They came to ask me what was wrong and helped me with my homework. When I am well, I can finally stop taking medicine and eat snacks, read books and watch TV as usual. My parents can't be so busy. Just take care of my study a little. I also feel that I have the strength to study and play with my classmates.

It's good to feel healthy when you're not sick. I will strengthen physical exercise in the future to make my body great and benefit my parents and me. I really hope that all human beings in the world have a healthy body, and it feels good to be healthy!

Good health is good. Summer is sultry, and the air is filled with noisy cicadas. I am uneasy and thinking: what is good? At this time, a little wind rustled the leaves. My heart was inspired by the accompaniment of leaves fluttering in the wind. "Good health is good." .

It was still a sultry morning, and I was awakened by the civil war in my stomach. My stomach seems to be fighting, my face turns red and I'm sweating. Holding my stomach, I thought, "It's really annoying. The final exam is coming soon, so why bother!" "

In desperation, I inexplicably thought of such an idea of a final exam. Call my mother anxiously. It sounds as if my mother's stomach hurts more than mine. Ask questions, I know it's a stomachache, more like burning leaves. Not only asked me questions, but also advised me to eat enough and not to worry about buying food. Strangely, my mother asked me when the second class would end and asked me to look in the corridor at that time. I was a little at a loss. After a while, as the pain gradually disappeared, my mood gradually changed from irritability to comfort.

The leaves outside the window have some flaws in the green. What did they miss? I was thinking, my eyes turned, my god! Who is that man? What a familiar figure

Who is this? Who is this? Who is this familiar figure!

I rushed over. It's my mother. She looked at me with a smile and a thermos in her hand. I was surprised that my mother came, just like a leaf. She looked at me carefully and said, "You've lost weight, aren't you full?" As he spoke, he carefully took the medicine out of his bag and handed it to me, saying, "Don't drop this bottle. My mother will come at this time in the future. This is for the stomach. You are too thin. This Chinese medicine can also supplement you. I hope my son can get better as soon as possible and study hard ... "I see, my mother is here to send me medicine to get healthy! My heart was moved by the vibration. The leaves on the tree next to the building reflect the green of the sun. How healthy and green it is! Look carefully, there is a pre-placed bud next to the leaf, so ordinary and inconspicuous. Isn't this my health?

For the next few weeks, my mother took pains to deliver medicine every day except at home. In hot summer, whenever my mother leaves, her back is always wet. The day before the end of the semester, my mother gave me the last medicine, and I said something I had been holding back for a long time: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have said I had a stomachache." My mother said a little critically, "What can I do? Remember not to worry when you are full. No matter how your final exam is, my son is great! " "I quietly wiped my tears after I returned to the classroom.

The flowers bloomed that day. Under the cultivation of leaves, the flowers bloom brilliantly. Under the cultivation of leaves, flowers are healthy. Mom is a leaf, flowers are me, I am healthy, thank you, mom. It is good to have health! It's good to have maternal love!

Good health is good. Composition 4 "37.6 degrees, alas! I can't go to school! " I shouted. My normal life was completely disrupted at once. My mother is busy asking for leave from my teacher here, and she has to ask for leave to take care of me at home after work.

Later, my mother and grandmother accompanied me to the hospital to see a doctor. The hospital was crowded with people, many times more than usual. We waited for hours before it was our turn. The doctor in the infection department is too busy to even go to the toilet, complaining. I also met several classmates in our class in the hospital.

At noon, I heard that my classmate Cai Wenxuan was also ill. In the afternoon, Mr. Fang sent a message that our class will be closed for seven days from tomorrow, because more than a dozen students in the class have a fever and a cold. The flu has completely invaded our class.

For a moment, I suddenly felt healthy, just go to school safely every day. I can't help but think of my speech in class the other day: If I had a magic pen from Ma Liang, I would draw many magic pills and give them to those students who have swine flu. If they eat it, they will have a healthy body. ...

Good health is good. 5. Health, who doesn't want it? I certainly hope that I hate getting sick because it brings me endless troubles and pains.

Once, I had a high fever and vomited three times. My mother came home from work and saw my face was unusually red. My mother hurried to the hospital with me weak. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor looked at my condition and said that I should hang salt water. I kept shouting no, and tears welled up in my eyes. Before long, the doctor came to me and pushed the car. Then, she quickly took out the syringe from the plate in the car, put on the needle and inserted the medicine bottle to get the medicine. Tears prevented me from seeing her face clearly. Suddenly, a silver needle caught my eye. The needle glowed cold in the sun, which made my hair stand on end. I was repressed by a strong fear. My heart is like a taut bowstring. As long as the needle sticks into the back of my hand, it will jump out. The moment the doctor put the needle in, I suddenly felt that thousands of ants were biting me, as deep as a knife and as hot as fire, deeply engraved in my heart. As the needle "goes deep" into my skin bit by bit, the terrible pain is getting stronger and stronger. The pain is unbearable. I couldn't help crying. Tears flowed through my nose and mouth ... and finally to my neck. When the doctor saw that I cried so loudly that it disturbed other patients, he said that I was not good, the needle could not get in, and I had to get a second injection ... I was so scared that I wiped my face with tears and sobbed in a low voice. Ah! I found a little blood next to the needle. This is ... as I expected, the needle slipped out with a creak, and I was scared, afraid to get another shot, cry again and be criticized again. The doctor hurried to my side, and the cold light really appeared in front of my eyes. 1 of "wow", I began to cry again, tears kept flowing. I don't care if there is anyone around me, I plan to dry my tears once and for all, and at the same time mutter to myself, "I don't want to get sick again, I don't want to get sick, I hate getting sick ..."

The salt water hung up and I walked out of the hospital with a bitter mouth and numb feet, so I had to limp home. As I walked, I took a slow look at the wound. There is a little blood on the wound and a little cotton wool next to the blood. I remembered the scene just now. A needle stuck into the back of my hand, and I burst into tears, gritting my teeth with pain ... a few tears swirled in my eyes.

The sentence "It never rains but it pours" is correct. I caught a cold the night before yesterday. My mother told me to drink water, take medicine and get dressed. Being sick is really troublesome!

As long as I don't get sick, I can avoid a lot of trouble and study hard. Good health!