I love my major.

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In one's life, one may encounter many crossroads. In the middle of the intersection, a person may be hazy in front of him. Source: Some roads are winding, some are overgrown with weeds, and some are bumpy ... Although these roads are difficult to walk, I believe that more people will become a smooth road ... so I chose a challenging road-nursing.

I remember that in the summer of 2003, there was a war without smoke in China, that is, SARS, which made people shudder at the thought. In this war, how many people lost their precious lives because of this disease, and how many medical staff lost their bright future because of this disease ... There are too many feelings and too many vivid pictures. When the virus spread, many people were afraid, and some even refused to touch it. Only the medical staff who know the seriousness of the virus didn't ignore it, but left a deep impression and rushed to the front. In every hospital, medical staff, some are trying to study the virus, some are rescuing in the operating room, and some are taking pains to take care of the patients ... all these are so brave and kind. There, I saw the warmth everywhere, but I never saw discrimination. Because of their courage and love, the disease has been alleviated, and finally every corner of the world has settled down again, but how many medical staff lost their lives in this major operation? What I admire most is Ye Xin, who is always at the forefront of the fight for patients. Unexpectedly, she was also infected, but she didn't despair and didn't give up her job because of illness. She worked tirelessly until the last moment of her death.

From that moment on, she woke me up and let my future emerge in my mind, so elegant and so plain. Such as the sky after the rain, so clear, so spotless, like a nurse's uniform, so white, so uncontroversial, so I decided to wear it, and I embarked on the road of studying medicine; I have embarked on the road of treating diseases and saving lives. Perhaps this road is dangerous and difficult, but what difficulties can stop my initial dream and firm belief? There are so many brave soldiers sheltering us from the wind and rain, what is there to be afraid of?

Maybe everyone has a dream in his heart, and only when there is a dream can there be a miracle!

So I will challenge it anyway, because my dream is to become a qualified medical staff, so I am challenging it and let my stubborn life burn again!

Maybe a few years later, I am working in the hospital, wearing a white nurse's robe and holding a work permit, taking care of patients in the ward and walking gently in the corridor. ...

I love my major!

On this rich future road, the role of this nurse is indispensable!