我问她这是干嘛, 她不说话, 神色紧张地从墙角拖过一个长长的立着的罐子, 我又问你干嘛. 她说, “氧气. 你把面罩带上.” 我说, “Are you crazy??? I am not sick!!!” 她看了一眼那张表, 说, “I am sorry, Hillside, it says here, if the patient insists that he or she is not sick, ignore him or her. Persons with severe NARS have the tendency towards denial.”
“Hillside, “ 她扶着我的肩膀,看着我的眼睛, 深情地说, “I am so sorry. I think we have to call an ambulance,right now.”