Please write an essay praising doctors

"The Great Doctor's Sincerity"

Sun Simiao, a medical scientist in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "The Great Doctor's Sincerity", which said: "Whenever a great doctor treats a disease, he must calm his mind and calm his mind, and have no desires or desires. , first of all, have a heart of great compassion and vow to pray for the suffering souls... do not avoid danger, day and night, cold or heat, hunger, thirst, or fatigue, and go to rescue with one heart, without any trace of effort, so that you can be a great doctor for the people."

"Xinglin Chunnuan"

"Xinglin Chunnuan" is often used to praise doctors with superb medical skills and noble medical ethics.

According to legend, during the Three Kingdoms period, the famous doctor Dong Feng lived in seclusion in Mount Lu. He never charges for medical treatment, but only cures patients to plant almond trees. A few years later, countless people were cured, and there were more than 100,000 apricot trees, forming a forest. Whenever apricots are ripe, Dong Feng will post a notice saying that anyone who comes here to buy apricots will not be charged money and must exchange rice for apricots. Then Dong Feng used all the rice received to help the poor people. The villagers admired Dong Feng's character and medical ethics, so they wrote a banner with "Xinglin Spring Warmth" and hung it in front of his house. Since then, the term "Xinglin Chunnuan" has gradually spread and is still used today.

"The Hanging Pot Helps the World"

"The Book of the Later Han·Fangshu Biography" records a strange legend: During the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a man named Fei Changfang. One day, he was drinking in a restaurant to relieve his boredom. He happened to see an old medicine seller on the street selling pills and pills with a medicine gourd hanging on it. After selling for a while, the people on the street gradually dispersed, and the old man quietly got into the gourd.

Fei Changfang saw clearly and concluded that this old man was by no means an ordinary person. He bought wine and meat and paid homage to the old man respectfully. The old man knew his purpose and led him into the gourd together. When he opened his eyes, he saw only the magnificent Zhulan Painted Building, with exotic flowers and rare herbs, just like a fairyland and a palace in a fairyland, with a hidden cave in the sky. Later, Fei Changfang learned alchemy from the old man for more than ten days. Before leaving, the old man gave him a bamboo stick and rode on it like flying.

When he returned to his hometown, his family thought he was dead, but it turned out that more than ten years had passed. From then on, Fei Changfang was able to cure all diseases, drive away plagues, and bring people back to life.

This is just a myth, but it covers a layer of "mystery" for medical practitioners. Later, in order to commemorate this legendary doctor, folk doctors hung a medicinal gourd at the door of the medicine shop as a symbol of medical practice. Nowadays, although doctors of traditional Chinese medicine "Xuan Hu" are rarely seen, the term "Xuan Hu" has been preserved. Hanging the pot to help the world

Bian Que is reborn, Hua Tuo is still alive, saving lives and helping the mourning, and rejuvenating with wonderful hands

My empty heart finally no longer sheds tears

Looking forward to the rain , colorful rainbow

Telling you my agreement

My restless steps can finally stop

Lord, you have arranged a feast of life for me< /p>

I have an appointment with you, it is an eternal agreement

The rainbow is the witness, unchanged through the ages

I want to sing for the joy of life

All things sing praises of your kindness

The earth tells of your kindness

Poetry

It is a honor to meet you with courtesy, and to read the beautiful chapter to enlighten the guest's heart.

The beauty of the ink painting is beautiful, and the master of rejuvenation is Xing Linzhen.

Crude words have a shallow meaning, but elegant words are more precious than gold.

The deep sound of Laofengshan is warmer, and the sound sings the main melody. Prose My ideal is to be an excellent doctor. Being a doctor is a noble profession. It is the doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save lives. Doctors save people from outpatient services to surgeries, and are related to people's lives. Therefore, they are always so dedicated and do not dare to be careless. They know that a small mistake can lead to a big disaster. Whenever I know that a doctor has cured another critically ill patient, I feel envious and admired, and I can’t help but secretly make up my mind: I want to be a doctor when I grow up.

It’s a long story, but I also want to be a doctor. The reason... In April and May of this year, when the SARS epidemic swept through Beijing, an atmosphere of terror shrouded Beijing, and suspected medical records kept appearing, making people panic. At this moment, the soldiers in white, regardless of their personal safety, fought day and night on this smokeless battlefield. There is such a hospital on the front line of the fight against SARS - Xiaotangshan Hospital. There is such a touching story: a doctor has been fighting on the front line since the beginning of the quarantine. When everyone asked him to rest, he always said: " I have been on the front line for such a long time, and I have a certain amount of experience, so I can perform my duties better. Changing people has increased the source of infection. I have been working for a while, right?" This good doctor has been here for several months. Without contacting his family, he buried his longing for his family deeply in his heart and became even more selfless in his work. Finally, he was infected with SARS. Because he was discovered too late, he was at a critical juncture. His family fell into deep grief. However, when the doctor was being interviewed by reporters in the quarantine area, although his eyes were filled with tears, Tears, infinite nostalgia for this beautiful world, but said firmly: "Please hand over my body to the medical organization for anatomy, and provide a vaccine for SARS as soon as possible, so that more patients can leave the hospital as soon as possible and go home for reunion as soon as possible." The doctor's selfless dedication deeply moved me and everyone. We are pained by his death in the line of duty. He was only 36 years old when he died. He was still so young and life was so short for him. I couldn't help but say softly in my heart: "Good doctor, please go away!" Sitting on the sofa, I thought of the doctor and my help...

It was midsummer, the sun was almost scorching the earth, and I was still playing crazy in the courtyard.

While playing hide and seek, everyone searched every corner of the compound but couldn't find me. When they resumed their search, they finally found me in the grass, unconscious. My mother came quickly after hearing about it, picked me up and ran to the hospital. When we arrived at the hospital, it was almost time to get off work, and the doctor gently took me over and put me on the bed. After diagnosis, I was given injections, medicine, and massage. Until I woke up, I poured sugar and boiled water for me. Until I felt better, I asked my mother to get medicine and sent us out of the hospital. Seeing that it was getting late, she called a taxi for us and watched us go away. My mother and I were so grateful that we didn't know what to say. We just kept saying, "Thank you! Thank you!" From then on, I often told people about the doctor's help to me. I became more determined to become a doctor.

I know that being a doctor requires good knowledge and good character. Now I only have to study hard and lay a good foundation so that I can become a good and respected doctor when I grow up.