My childhood dream was to be a nurse;
I have volunteered to be a nurse since I was a child, to be a qualified nurse and to care for every patient with my love and sweat. This is my ideal.
I deeply remember that when I first fell in love with the profession of nurse, I was four years old: it was late at night, I suddenly had a high fever, and my parents rushed me to the hospital. At this time, only the staff on duty are left in the hospital. Take my temperature -39.8 degrees. My parents quickly took me to the injection room for an injection to reduce my fever. In a daze, I saw a pretty nurse elder sister in her twenties, stabbing me in the ass with a long needle. I immediately understood what to do and immediately resisted. The result is that my parents can't take me. At this moment, the nurse sister said to me, "Little friend, an injection doesn't hurt. You should be a brave Mulan. After the injection, my sister will buy you candy, okay? " As soon as I heard that there were lollipops to eat, I nodded with joy. In order to start the injection, I closed my eyes and dared not open them. Although there is the temptation of lollipops, I am still very scared. The needle began to stick in my ass, which hurt. I silently read "I want to be a brave Mulan" in my heart ... After the injection, the nurse sister immediately fulfilled her promise and went out to buy me a lollipop. I ate a lollipop, my heart was sweet, and I became good friends with the nurse's sister. ...
From then on, I was no longer afraid of injections and fell in love with the profession of nurses. However, in my dream, a beautiful figure appeared. She always carries a faint street lamp and often walks along the rugged path ... who is she? I'm confused. Finally one day, I met her in the textbook. She is Nightingale, an angel holding lanterns and the founder of nursing education. Nightingale, she always cares for every patient with her love and sweat. She has been contributing to nursing education all her life. Nightingale, how worth learning!
However, an ideal seed sprouted in my heart-volunteering to be a good nurse, being a qualified nurse, and caring for every patient with your love and sweat.
Of course, to be a qualified nurse, we must start from me, start from small things, and care for everyone around us. Whenever people around us are in trouble, we must lend a helping hand ...
Students, let's water every ideal seed with our own sweat and tears, and let the ideal seed bloom the most gorgeous flowers! Let the ideal flowers bloom in the fields we hope!