Fang Qiu walked out of the clinic and immediately saw a staff member standing in the middle of the queue. At this time, a middle-aged man of medium height with a crew cut was glaring at the staff member with dissatisfaction. He looked a little anxious, showing a look of being rational. He leaned forward and looked domineering, suppressing the staff member.
"It's okay, let me have a look at the statistical sheet."
Fang Qiu came out and pulled the staff member behind him. He glanced at the angry middle-aged man and then reached out to take the statistical paper. The staff member just completed collecting the information.
Fang Qiu took over the paper and had a closer look.
He saw that the list had divided the patients into the refractory ones and normal ones. And this man in front of him
