It was a cold spring morning in London. The weather was very cold, and many people were ill. So there were many people in the doctor's waiting room. At the head of the queue was an old woman. The woman was a visitor. She did not live in London. She lived in the country. She was in the city to visit her daughter. She wanted to see the doctor because her back hurt. Soon an Indian（印度人）came into the waiting room, and walked quickly to the doctor's door. The old woman thought he was a queue jumper. She stood up and took his ann. Slowly, she said,“We were all here before you. You must wait for your turn…you…understand?”

　　The Indian answered:“No, madam. You don't understand! You're all after me! I'm the doctor!”

A．he was at the head of the queue

B．he was the doctor

C．he was an Indian

D．he was very ill