I had an appointment with my friends at the movie theater tonight. It was a long walk, so I decided to call a taxi. There was a suspicious driver waiting for me inside it, but I couldn't imagine where I would end up with him. He abruptly veered off the route and turned into a dark alley. When he stopped, he threatened me with a knife and demanded all the valuables I had with me. I miraculously managed to run out of the taxi and save my life. I memorized the numbers of this taxi and went straight to the police. A week later, they call me and tell me that the criminal has been found and will be sent to prison. Since then I've stopped taking taxis and not going out alone at night
It seems to me that each of us in childhood wanted to become a doctor. We all wanted to wear a white coat, inspect people, help them. But we all got older. A new world has opened up for us, new interests, new professions, and this children's profession has remained in the past. But not for me…
I counted books related to medicine and its use. It begins with Tchaikovsky’s book Aibolit and Bulgakov’s ending dog’s agenda. It was while reading Bulgakov’s books, wanting to become a doctor, strengthened with every line she read. At some point, I wanted to meet the heroes of the story of Mikhail Afanasevich Bulgakov's "Notes of a Young Doctor". I liked the dedication with which the protagonist helped people. It turned out that in the series of stories "Notes of a young doctor." This fact struck me to the core.
I have already started doing tests, homework and long lessons. Nerds for the sixth grade. I do not understand anything. At one point, I wanted to drop everything. Just get up from your desktop. I want me to be in the garden, and I have to study this. I was interested to study this tedious piece of biology. After Botany, I started reading Zoology, there were no problems, except for one. It was summer outside. The sun, I wanted to run to the river, take a walk with friends. And so went through all the holidays. I tried not to lose ground. Besides.
Now I'm in tenth grade. This childhood dream became a doctor. Despite the fact that the profession is still in demand. People want to live on without knowing any pain and terrible diseases. I want to give people hope. The most beautiful feeling in the world. A real doctor, in my understanding, is a doctor who can come to help at any time of the day or night. He has no days off. The doctor takes responsibility for human life. I want to give my life to serve people. Some romantics want to wear a white coat, enemies retire early, this is very important. A true doctor should have qualities such as hard work. Confidence is the main quality. He should respect each of his patients, regardless of his social status in society. Mood. Poor or rich. A man should not stop at what. If only to save a person’s life. I chose this profession for myself.
I had an appointment with my friends at the movie theater tonight. It was a long walk, so I decided to call a taxi. There was a suspicious driver waiting for me inside it, but I couldn't imagine where I would end up with him. He abruptly veered off the route and turned into a dark alley. When he stopped, he threatened me with a knife and demanded all the valuables I had with me. I miraculously managed to run out of the taxi and save my life. I memorized the numbers of this taxi and went straight to the police. A week later, they call me and tell me that the criminal has been found and will be sent to prison. Since then I've stopped taking taxis and not going out alone at night
Объяснение:
It seems to me that each of us in childhood wanted to become a doctor. We all wanted to wear a white coat, inspect people, help them. But we all got older. A new world has opened up for us, new interests, new professions, and this children's profession has remained in the past. But not for me…
I counted books related to medicine and its use. It begins with Tchaikovsky’s book Aibolit and Bulgakov’s ending dog’s agenda. It was while reading Bulgakov’s books, wanting to become a doctor, strengthened with every line she read. At some point, I wanted to meet the heroes of the story of Mikhail Afanasevich Bulgakov's "Notes of a Young Doctor". I liked the dedication with which the protagonist helped people. It turned out that in the series of stories "Notes of a young doctor." This fact struck me to the core.
I have already started doing tests, homework and long lessons. Nerds for the sixth grade. I do not understand anything. At one point, I wanted to drop everything. Just get up from your desktop. I want me to be in the garden, and I have to study this. I was interested to study this tedious piece of biology. After Botany, I started reading Zoology, there were no problems, except for one. It was summer outside. The sun, I wanted to run to the river, take a walk with friends. And so went through all the holidays. I tried not to lose ground. Besides.
Now I'm in tenth grade. This childhood dream became a doctor. Despite the fact that the profession is still in demand. People want to live on without knowing any pain and terrible diseases. I want to give people hope. The most beautiful feeling in the world. A real doctor, in my understanding, is a doctor who can come to help at any time of the day or night. He has no days off. The doctor takes responsibility for human life. I want to give my life to serve people. Some romantics want to wear a white coat, enemies retire early, this is very important. A true doctor should have qualities such as hard work. Confidence is the main quality. He should respect each of his patients, regardless of his social status in society. Mood. Poor or rich. A man should not stop at what. If only to save a person’s life. I chose this profession for myself.