How to write a composition when you are sick?

1. How to write a composition of more than 400 words on the topic of "illness" The first article: She is ill. "Doctor, doctor, hurry up, hurry up. What happened to our mother? Is she sick? The doctor rushed to see his mother's broken face, helpless figure and hoarse voice.

The doctor shook his head and sighed. Say to us: "Hey, your mother is very ill and needs immediate rescue." .

Hearing this, the human hurriedly asked, "What happened to our mother? When will she get better? " The doctor said, "Your mother's illness doesn't need my treatment, just you humans. Her illness is because you ruined her and tore her beautiful coat; Her bright eyes are out of sight now; Originally cool hoarse voice; The original smile has now turned into a bitter gourd face ... so you have to protect your mother and save her. "

Hearing this, all mankind took action.

Protect your mother. Clean up all the rubbish in the river, and they publicize it everywhere.

In this way, mother's illness will soon be cured. Mother's face is full of smiles, and her bright eyes can see that she has put on a beautiful coat.

Seeing this situation, my mother smiled, the doctor smiled, I smiled, and people all over the world laughed. Mother Earth is still so beautiful, so kind and so selfless.

Let the wind and sand stop the happy dance steps, let the birds dance, and let us protect our mother together. Keep her from getting sick.

Article 2: She is ill and it is raining. Pedestrians outside the window are walking briskly on the wet street with umbrellas. Today, my mother and I decided to visit my sister who has been ill for several days.

When we arrived at the hospital, my mother and I saw the naughty boy at a glance-my sister was sitting in the ward facing the stairs, sitting in bed with her sister and reading her book "100,000 Why". The poor sister has gauze wrapped around her head and an infusion needle inserted in her head.

Chen heard that it was a good thing that my sister didn't lose her temper today. She is ill. 400 words (5 articles). She is ill. 400 words (5 articles). By the way, I heard from my mother yesterday that my sister was beaten by her aunt because she was disobedient when she came home from infusion.

Alas, my aunt beat my sister, and it hurts. Later, we were going to menstruation's shop not far from the hospital. Just when we were halfway there, we saw my aunt running in a hurry. I didn't know until I asked, but my sister in the hospital was in trouble again. She must go to the hospital at once, so please let us look after her shop.

When I arrived at the store, many customers suddenly came to buy things. We don't know the price of some things. My mother called my aunt and she came back. After selling everything, she tidied up everything in the shop and immediately ran back to the hospital to pick up my sister who was going home. Alas, the poor bear the wind.

Here, I sincerely wish my sister not to get sick again ... Part III: She is ill. This morning, I just got up and found my sister's face was red and hot. I was anxious and immediately said to my uncle, "Uncle, Yan's head is so hot, what should I do?" My uncle said, "What's the matter? Did you catch a cold yesterday? " My uncle was in a hurry to go to work, so he asked my grandfather to help take my sister to the hospital.

Grandpa took his sister to the hospital at once. I'll follow.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor took my temperature and said it was over forty degrees. I had a high fever. Grandpa was anxious and said to the doctor, "Doctor, is it important for you to see my niece's illness?" What shall we do? Shall we hang salt water? "The doctor said," of course, want to hang salt water.

More than 40 degrees, without salt water, it will burn your brain. She is ill. She is ill. After a while, the doctor pumped the medicine into the syringe and stuck it on her sister's arm. My sister burst into tears and said, "It hurts!" "No way, I have to endure the pain and let the disease get better faster."

I said, "Don't be afraid, I'll hang up soon." My sister finally calmed down under my comfort.

After more than an hour, the salt water hung up and grandpa took his sister home. At home, although my sister's fever has gone down, she still feels very sad.

My arm still hurts because I just hung salt water. Now my sister can bravely hold back the pain.

I'm telling her stories. Listen, my sister finally fell asleep.

I was relieved. Article 4: She is ill. Since the day before yesterday, my mother has been ill and has a bad cough. Alas, the doctor's aunt advised her mother to have an injection for a few days.

As soon as school was over this afternoon, I was busy looking for my mother who was still working at school and accompanying her for an injection. We came to a clinic. As soon as my mother saw someone giving an injection, she covered her mouth with fear. I took her hand and whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I'm here!" " Mother nodded gravely.

It's my mother's turn to get an injection. The doctor and aunt sprayed disinfectant on my mother's skin and then stuck a fine needle in her muscle. My mother cried out in pain. I am very distressed. My mother always takes care of me when I am ill. I should take care of her this time! What should I do? Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I had a good idea-tell her a joke! I immediately stood beside my mother and said loudly, "A child went to the hospital to have his teeth pulled out." My mother listened to my jokes while giving an injection, and her face showed a smile. Look, my joke made my mother forget the pain, and I spoke more seriously-the needle was finished and my joke was finished.

The uncles and aunts around are laughing-mom, I wish you a speedy recovery! Let me see that good mother who loves to talk and laugh as soon as possible! Article 5: She is ill, and Fang Li will take the graduation exam. The students were surprised. It is not easy for her to do this! Li Fang is a sixth-grade pupil. Once, when she was crossing the street after school, a big truck rushed at her. Bang, Li Fang will spend her long life in a wheelchair. After leaving the hospital, Li Fang was a completely different person. She can't see My Sweetie's smile on her face all day.

She shut herself in a dark little house all day and sat quietly on the topic of composition. She was ill and wrote 400 words (5 articles). This matter spread to the school.

2. What should I write in a composition on the topic of "disease"? Diseases of the earth.

One day, the earth went to the sun clinic to see a doctor. Mr. Earth said, "My stomach has been hurting for some reason recently. My forest hair has fallen a lot and I feel uncomfortable all over. " Dr. Sun said, "Don't you see that you are in good health?" You have a white coat, and beautiful blue blood flows all over your body. How can you get sick? "After Dr. Sun reminded, Mr. Earth suddenly realized. He said, "Well, people who depend on me for a living have recently dug up a lot of trace elements such as gold, silver, copper and iron in my body, which makes me malnourished. I pull out my hair every day. Sometimes they lose their temper and flood, but it only lasts for a few months, and then they start again. "

Dr. Sun sighed and said, "What should we do?" "ah! By the way, don't you have a son? You ask him to enter your body, send radio waves to humans, tell them that the earth is in a very dangerous state, and ask them to plant more trees in the future, develop less trace elements in your body and use more environmentally friendly items. " After a period of time, people received radio waves, knew the pain of the earth, and began to plant various trees, returning farmland to forests, in order to reduce the desertification of the earth.

The next day, the earth woke up and said refreshed, I feel really comfortable today! "The earth came to Sun Clinic and was examined by Dr. Sun. Results Blood pressure decreased, blood lead content decreased greatly, hair became more and more vigorous, and white clothes became thicker and thicker. All this surprised Mr. Earth.

In order to thank human beings for their understanding, the earth specially came into its own body and enchanted everyone so that everyone could realize a beautiful wish. Later, humans planted trees and lawns on me to protect me. The earth smiled at this beautiful and prosperous scene.

"son! My son is up. " I suddenly opened my eyes and looked. It was a dream. But I believe this wonderful dream will come true.

We should protect the environment now, pick up the garbage when we see it on the ground, do the little things around us, and protect the environment from me!

3. Write a composition of about 400 words on the topic of "Illness". I have a splitting headache.

I want to sleep, but I dare not sleep. Some friends say you are in poor health.

After listening, his eyes were full of tears, but he forced a smile. I always feel that I am not valued at this time.

Therefore, I often envy other people's sick children. When I was sick, there were adults who paid special attention and shouted, and there were many delicious foods. Even I don't have to do things I don't want to do, such as not going to school.

Now, I am alone, but illness is my biggest fear. A person's empty house, full of thoughts, full of space, speechless and choked, adds more sadness.

Woke up in the middle of the night, sore and thirsty. I want to pour myself a cup of warm water, but there is no warm water here, but I don't want to disturb her dream of sleeping, so I give up.

Open your eyes and listen quietly. The night is shallow and your heart is humming. The cold air of the air conditioner swept my already hot body, making the room even colder.

In an instant, tears streamed down her face. How stubborn is it? Will dim this bright smiling face.

The sky is gloomy, my eyes are blurred, and my mood is gloomy because of a temporary impulse. I began to regret my tears again.

By the pond, in the moonlight, a wisp of lonely soul floated around with the night. The willows on the shore are crying and the shadows are dancing.

The late arrival of the wind will not reduce the dryness of the heart. Sitting on a cold stone chair, a pool of green water sparkles in front of me and the wind whimpers.

The beautiful scenery is inevitably full of sadness. I, by this summer evening breeze, hurt my body and my heart.

I woke up from my dream, but why did I become a lost child without direction? Clouds that day, floating around, can there be traces of my flight? .

4. How to write a composition describing your illness? I'm sick.

It's terrible-I can't help moaning when I'm lying in bed.

Alas, evil is in the upper body during the Qingming Festival! With this in mind, I pulled the quilt. In a short time, bean-sized sweat oozed from his forehead, and the temperature in the quilt soared. "It's hot!" Lift the quilt a little, trying to dissipate some heat. But as soon as I opened it, I couldn't help but frown-the hot air didn't escape smoothly, but the hot air lifted by the quilt gave me a headache, and a feeling like being pinned down by a thousand pounds hit my head. I quickly covered the quilt and tilted my head to the right. I don't want to, but what's worse-

My head seems to be full of water, and this tilt puts all the weight on the right side, which makes the right side extremely painful and makes me extremely distressed. Sitting up from the bed, a hot air surged up from under me, while I sat there panting.

I frowned, holding my head in one hand and rubbing my cold feet under the covers in the other. Fever is a veritable "ice and fire"!

When I lay down again, my chest seemed stuffy. No matter how I stretch my neck in the quilt, it just won't come out and stay there like a devil. In order to relax myself, I adopt the "baby sleep" method. Before long, consciousness was blurred.

Unfortunately, this "devil" didn't let me sleep well and gave me a nightmare. After a short sleep, I woke up again

"Er-"Why do you want to go to the "convenience" at this time? Sit up, it's very cold, and I have a chill. If I run to the bathroom in my pajamas, will I freeze to death? Ah! My head hurts again. Alas, virus, virus, I was "defeated" by you. ...

The next day, I still had a headache. I tried a mixture of Qingkailing and Banlangen-it tasted strange.

On the third day, I was basically better, but unfortunately I had diarrhea.

In my mother's words, "Tomb-Sweeping Day holidays are for getting sick."

5. The topic of the composition is I go to see a doctor. How to write the content? As soon as I opened my sleepy eyes, I heard my mother blaming my sister: "Why didn't I set the alarm clock!" " I quickly looked at my watch and found it was 5 o'clock. 15. I jumped out of bed with carp, because I'm going to Hangzhou to check my stomach trouble today. The scheduled bus left at 5: 45, and now it's only half an hour away.

My mother and I rushed to the station. My aunt and cousin had already waited there early. My cousin was going to see a doctor. When my aunt saw us, she stamped her feet and said it was cold. She thought we wouldn't go today. My mother's cell phone was not turned on, and she almost left by herself.

Soon, the bus came. After running for more than two hours, I finally arrived at Hangzhou Children's Hospital. When we stepped into the hospital gate, I almost wondered if I was in the wrong place. Oh, my God, is this a hospital? This is clearly the market! It was noisy and crowded, and there were several long queues in front of the registration window.

Why do people like to come to the hospital now? When can I get the number for such a long queue? We have walked a long way, so we must go home today! The most impatient young aunt among us is even more anxious, frowning and tiptoeing around from time to time, hoping to meet acquaintances to ask for directions, take a message and jump the queue. However, in this place far away from home, this selfish idea is really futile, and there is quite a sense of helplessness of "living in Qian Fan is nothing".

Looks like you're on your own. My aunt and cousin are separated from us. They went to buy a medical record card. My mother and I lined up separately, one facing a window to see who would register soon.

The long queue in front of the window seems paralyzed, moving much slower than the tortoise. The odor of disinfection water in the hospital is mixed with the sweat of the crowd, which makes people feel depressed and queasy.

A few times, I was so crowded that I couldn't breathe. Finally, after all kinds of hardships, we finally reached the window, but the doctor I wanted to see was only available in the afternoon, and the morning number was "robbed" and I had to reluctantly buy the afternoon number.

Now I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. In order to cooperate with the hospital's B-ultrasound or gastroscopy, I came on an empty stomach. I'm hungry and tired after what I've just done. If I don't eat lunch, I'm afraid I'll go into shock.

My mother saw that I looked uncomfortable, so she had to call another aunt's classmate (she is now a doctor here) and ask her if she wanted to have a stomach examination on an empty stomach. Happily, the doctor brought good news, saying that I don't need to have a gastroscope when I recheck, which means I can eat as much as I want.

Ha ha! I was so happy that I almost laughed. It was finally my turn to see a doctor in the afternoon. I handed the medical record card to the doctor. The doctor asked some questions, helped me to have a rest, checked my body, and said that my illness had recovered, so I just needed to take some medicine, so I don't need to come next time.

The whole process, how long do you guess? Oh, less than ten minutes! But these ten minutes, we waited so hard. Going to a hospital, especially a big hospital, is really not an interesting experience.

I hope I am healthy and delicious, and I will never come to this place worse than the vegetable market again.

6. Mom is ill. How to write a composition? Mom is ill.

After school on Friday afternoon, I came home and found my mother lying in bed. Her hair is messy, her face is pale and she looks weak. I can't help asking, "Mom, didn't you go to work?" Why did you come back so early? "Mother shook her head weakly. I touched it with my hand; Why is it so hot? I rummaged through the cupboard and found a thermometer to take my mother's temperature. I looked at my temperature, because I never took it, so it took me a long time to see it. The result is 38.5. My mother seems to have a fever. I poured a glass of water. I fed my mother some water and put a hot towel on her head. I asked, "mom, are you better?" Mother reluctantly smiled: "much better, but my mouth is a little bitter." "

I bought a bag of plums with a little pocket money, and of course I bought myself a bag of crisp horns. I ran home as fast as I could. My mother saw that I was sweating profusely and said, "It's better to be a son. I am so happy. " Today, I am very proud!

7. I am sick. How to write my composition in one afternoon? I came home from school listlessly. On the way home, I kept covering my stomach and looked very uncomfortable.

I don't want to eat at all when I eat. When I saw this meal, I felt sick. I curled up on the sofa like a dead pig and didn't want to move. Grandpa was afraid that I would catch cold, so he found a coat to cover me. Suddenly, I felt a warm current of love.

While I was sleeping soundly, my mother came out to buy medicine for me. Her head was covered with sweat. My mother was so busy running around for me that she came to feed me medicine herself. How much love she gave!

When I sleep at night, because I feel uncomfortable all over, I sleep in a terrible way, punching and kicking, twisting my ass left and right, first to the left, then to the right, and then down. I also had a sudden high fever in the middle of the night. My mother got up and brought me water and medicine.

The next day, my mother sent me to the classroom specially and called the class teacher. All day, mom, grandma and grandpa are worried about my illness. Although my father is very busy at work, he calls home several times a day to ask about my illness.

The disease has brought a lot of pain to my body, but the love of my mother, grandmother, grandfather and father has driven away the disease and made me feel happy.

8. How to write an 80-word composition about grandma's illness? My mother is ill. Her face is very old, and her white face looks strange. It hurts too much. My father goes to work and I take care of her at home.

Mom looks hot. I hope he will recover soon, so I will cover her with more quilts, which should make her sweat! I prepared a wet towel for my mother and put it on my head to cool her down, hehe. Not bad. My mother is much better. I boiled hot water for my mother to drink, and my mother nodded, feeling better. This gives me great comfort and motivation. I quickly prepared hot water for my mother to take a bath, helped her take a bath, and then took her out for a walk to relax.

At noon, I took my mother home and cooked by myself. Hehe, the rice I cooked should be ready to eat! This is the first time. I prepared the simplest soup, ginseng soup and tomato, fungus and egg soup. Today, the oil didn't jump around. I'm curious about this. Hehe, this is my buddy. Good for me, hehe. So I took my mother to the table and let her taste the rice I cooked for her for the first time. My mother smiled with satisfaction, and her heart was so warm. Read books and watch TV with her in the afternoon.

Super happy and tired, suddenly talking about the sofa, hehe, my mother is busy these days, really happy hehe.

9. That time, () I was sick that time, I was sick.

The long-awaited summer vacation has finally arrived, but I am not happy because I am sick, weak and particularly sleepy. I told my mother and took my temperature, mom! It's almost 39 degrees, so we'll go to the hospital to "rescue" immediately.

After the doctor checked, he said, "We need to take blood tests." Woo-hoo-I don't want an injection! It hurts too much, but you can't prescribe the right medicine without testing! , helpless, I have to agree. It's my turn. I'm still scared. I cried and shouted, "Mom, I don't want to take the exam! , it hurts! " It seems to tell everyone that I'm going to draw blood, and I'm in pain! As a result, the doctor couldn't help me, so he had to yell at me, "It will hurt even more if you cry again." I can't help it. I have to keep my mouth shut and my eyes closed, looking like I'm dying and resigned. Finally, I drew blood and prescribed a bunch of medicine, which was enough for me to eat for a few days.

It's too hard to be sick. I don't want to get sick again.