Ideal is the brightest star in the vast universe, and ideal is the brightest flower in the colorful garden; Ideal is the brightest spray in the vast sea. Ideal, what a beautiful word, everyone has an ideal. And I also have a dream of becoming angels in white in my heart.
I want to be an excellent doctor. When I was in the third grade of primary school, the name of a Canadian in the Chinese textbook was deeply imprinted in my mind-he was the famous Dr. Bethune. Where there were wounded people, Dr. Bethune appeared there. He once worked in a small village temple five miles away from the front line for two days and two nights, and rescued 155 wounded people on the operating table.
Dr. Bethune's spirit of sacrificing himself to save others perfectly explains what is called an "angel" who takes his heart as a lamp and is willing to protect his life. Under the influence of Bethune's deeds, the idea of becoming a doctor sprouted in my heart. To be an excellent doctor, these three things are indispensable: a pure heart, noble sentiments and a caring mind.
The doctor's work ranges from diagnosis to operation, and his life is at stake. Concentrate on it and don't be careless, otherwise it will lead to great disaster. It is a doctor's duty to treat one dying patient after another, and it is a doctor's belief to make patients healthy again. The horror of night, the reversal of biological clock, the overload of work and the exhaustion of body and mind can't make me shrink back.
Because becoming a doctor is my ideal, I am willing to be a qualified and competent doctor. I want to save every patient who is struggling in death and let them be born again. If I were a doctor, I would approach every patient with a professional smile. If I were a doctor, I would use my usual encouraging eyes to convey the strength to patients to overcome diseases.
If I were a doctor, I would help patients cross the swamp of the mind with both hands; If I were a doctor, I would use rich language to awaken their desire for survival. No matter where I am, as long as I wear that white overalls, I must let my patients walk through the darkness and reach the light. The road to realizing the ideal is like a hard marathon.
From now on, I must read widely, study hard and learn my life experience. All my ideals must be put into action. No matter how muddy the road ahead is, I will go on without hesitation, chasing the rising sun tomorrow and the hope of soaring in the blue sky.