My mum says my head is too expensive, because all my operations（手术）have   （cost）millions of dollars. I am sick  hydrocephalus. That means "water in the head". Water runs through the body like a river, but sometimes it won't leave my head. That water gives me bad headaches and lots of other problems. So,   （doctor）put a small tube（试管）in me to takeaway that water from my head.

    I stay in the hospital most of the time. Sometimes the doctors let me go out  （play）.  sometimes, if I play too much, my tube has problems, I have to go back to the house.

    My doctor, Dr Beck, is the greatest. He takes good care of me, and he's a lot of fun, too. My  （ill）is hard to understand, but Dr Beck always takes time  (teach）me about it by drawing pictures or telling stories.

    I draw cartoons for him, too, to make him laugh when he gets tired.

    When I grow up, I dream  becoming a doctor so that I can take care of kids like me. I have been in the hospital a lot, and my mum is a nurse, so I have learned a lot by  （watch）and asking questions.

    When I'm a doctor, I'll tell sick kids my story to make them feel  （good）when they're afraid.

    A little girl heard her parents talking about her brother. All she knew was that he was sick and they had no money. Only a very1operation could save him but there was no one to2them the money any more.

    When she heard her daddy saying to her sad mother, "Only a miracle（奇迹）can save him now," the little girl went to her bedroom, took out her money and3it carefully.

    She hurried to a drugstore（药店）with the4in her hand.

    "What do you want?" asked the salesman. "It's for my brother," the girl answered. "He's really, really sick and I want to buy a miracle." "5?" asked the salesman.

    "My brother Andrew has something bad6inside his head and my daddy says only a miracle can save him. So how much is a miracle? ""We don't sell a miracle here, child. I'm very7, "the salesman said with a smile.

    "Listen, if it isn't enough, I can return and get some more. Just tell how much it 8. "

    A well-dressed man heard it and asked," What kind of miracle does your brother 9?"

    "An operation!" she answer Ed with her Eyes full of tears. "But my daddy can't 10it, so I have brought all my money."

    "How much do you have?" asked the gentleman. "$1.11, but I will11to take more," she answered.

    "Well, what a piece of12!" smiled the man. "$1.11, the price of a miracle for your little brother,"

    He took up the girl's hand and said, "Take me to your13. I want to see your brother and your parents. Let's14if I have the kind of miracle your brother needs. "

    That well-dressed man was Carlton Armstrong, a famous15. The operation was successful. And it wasn't long before Andrew was well again.

    This story is about a young man. He worked very hard at his lessons. He was too busy to have a rest. Ashe became ill, he couldn't go to sleep. Every night, when he went to bed, he closed his eyes and tried to sleep. But the more he tried, the more he stayed awake.

    After a while he decided to visit the doctor, "I just can't go to sleep at night. What shall I do? "

    "I have a suggestion," said the doctor. "Try counting numbers. By the time you reach one thousand, you'll be asleep. I am sure of it."

    The next day the man returned to the doctor's office. "Well," said the doctor, "How are you today? Did you try my suggestion?"

    The man still looked tired. "Yes, "he said, "I tried counting one, two, three…up to one thousand. But when I reached five hundred and sixty-nine, I began to feel sleepy. I had to get up and drink some tea so that I could go on counting up to one thousand. But then I still couldn't fall asleep. "