Lin Jie looked into He Yimin's eyes, though he could clearly see her pitch-black pupils staring at him.

However, he could obviously sense that this person wasn't really seeing him.

He Yimin's gaze was a bit dazed, unfocused, as if she had entered a state of emptiness.

She spoke in an unusually slow tone: "The cardiac internal factors for this patient's symptoms... mainly include cardiac hypertrophy, arrhythmia, myocarditis, cardiomyopathy... pericarditis, Kawasaki disease... infective endocarditis, etc."

"The diagnosis can be confirmed through electrocardiogram, cardiac X-ray, echocardiography, and myocardial enzyme studies!"

"As for non-cardiogenic factors, they include several aspects..."

Huo Guangheng, standing to the side, had already silently articulated his own answer in his mind.

When he heard He Yimin reach this point in her answer, he realized that his answer had actually missed "Kawasaki disease."

However, he didn't think he was inferior to He Yimin.

The speed of answering was so slow; if she were to treat an emergency patient with this efficiency, by the time she diagnosed the cause, the patient's condition might have already developed to a more severe state, or even to death.

Huo Guangheng then turned his gaze to Lin Jie, a strong sense of admiration rising in his heart.

This was already the eighth case question Lin Jie had asked He Yimin.

These eight cases were all semi-open questions, with difficulty ranging from simple to complex, but spanning a wide breadth.

In essence, each question, with every symptom the patient presents, when extended, covers the main types of diseases in a department.

However, these symptoms of the patient, mixed together, do not seem forced; they are very natural and reasonable, as if a vivid patient were standing right in front of you, seeking help with a pained expression.

The symptoms of these patients, after meticulous analysis and careful exclusion, finally point to a few definite medical conditions.

If these cases were carefully designed by Lin Jie beforehand, that would be understandable; if they were thought up on the spot to assess us, the implications would be quite astounding!

Huo Guangheng's rational mind thought it impossible, yet his intuition told him that this guess might very well be true.

Maybe by insisting on staying this time, he could really get a great reward and surprise.

He unconsciously stood up straighter.

Lin Jie noticed He Yimin's eyes regained their vitality, knowing she had finished answering, and said expressionlessly, "The answer is fairly good, with no significant omissions."

"However..."

His face turned stern as he said, "Five minutes ago, the patient already died of acute heart failure."

He Yimin, anxious, blushed red, beads of sweat on her nose, and said with an almost tearful expression, "Professor Lin, I... I..."

Lin Jie asked in a deep voice, "Do you always excel in theoretical exams but do terribly in practical ones?"

He Yimin nodded heavily, saying, "In theoretical courses, I'm always the top of the class! During practicals, I... my mind works slower, and I'm a bit clumsy with my hands..."

She anxiously pleaded, "Professor Lin, please don't send me back... I'll work hard to improve, really..."

Seeing the tears brimming in He Yimin's eyes, Lin Jie raised a hand to stop her words and said, "You answered these cases to my basic satisfaction!"

"It shows that your theoretical knowledge is very solid, and your associative memory is outstanding."

"It's just that your thinking speed is too slow..."

He Yimin, with tears in her voice, said, "Professor Lin..."

"I won't send you away!"

Lin Jie first gave her a reassurance, saying, "Because I've thought of a position, a position that suits you..."

"Diagnosis expert!"

What? Diagnosis expert!

The term Lin Jie mentioned left not only He Yimin full of disbelief, but Gao Yanhong, Huo Guangheng, and Guo Peng widened their eyes even more.

Because they understood exactly which position Lin Jie meant by diagnosis expert.

Due to the complexity of the human body, coupled with the increasing environmental factors, various strange diseases emerge every year.

Some patients, due to the complexity of external symptoms, cannot be diagnosed in a timely manner, resulting in a lack of targeted treatment.

In this situation, hospitals have two solutions.

One is a specialist consultation, gathering experts from various departments to diagnose new diseases or patients with complex symptoms, finally reaching an answer for experimental treatment.

The other is to hand it over to a diagnosis specialist for confirmation.

Some renowned hospitals usually have such a department devoted to handling various difficult and complicated diseases.

The doctors in this department are few but elite, being the most experienced and knowledgeable medical experts in the hospital, specializing in diagnosing newly discovered diseases and patients with complex conditions.

The doctors in this department are known as diagnosis experts.

"Professor Lin, can I really... really become a... a diagnosis expert?" He Yimin was so excited that she stammered a bit.

Lin Jie snorted, hitting back, "With your slow thinking speed, emergency departments definitely won't do. Performing surgery on a patient? In case of any unexpected situation during surgery, you likely won't be able to respond in a timely and effective manner."

"Only departments specialized in handling difficult and complex diseases can accommodate you!"

"In this department, the time is relatively sufficient, allowing you to think slowly without worrying the patient to death."

He Yimin's face fell, and she said in despair, "Mr. Lin actually meant the opposite, I really thought..."

"What I said was not the opposite!"

Lin Jie showed a faint smile and said, "In my view, you are naturally suited for the position of a diagnosis expert. However, as you are now, you're not qualified enough and need further study!"

"Mr. Lin, are you serious?" He Yimin's eyes suddenly burst with a dazzling light.

Lin Jie's face grew stern, "Is there a need for me to joke with you?"

"Later, I'll give you a reading list! Your future days will be tough, not just ordinary tough!"

"Dr. Lin, I'm not afraid of hardship, really not afraid of hardship..."

Lin Jie waved his hand, signaling He Yimin to stop talking, then pointed to Guo Peng and said, "Your turn!"

Guo Peng straightened his body and said loudly, "Mr. Lin, my long-standing wish is to become an emergency expert. As a military doctor, doing well in emergency care can save the lives of comrades to the greatest extent."

Lin Jie made a sound of understanding and said, "Emergency expert? This indicates you have a very detailed understanding of human anatomy. Let me test you!"

He pointed to Gao Yanhong and said somewhat playfully, "Guo Peng, I'm giving you a legitimate chance to take advantage of her. I'll name an injured area, and you must immediately identify the stop-bleeding point!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yanhong didn't feel embarrassed but instead stepped forward boldly, standing between Lin Jie and Guo Peng!

The Medical College students have all had such experiences—taking off clothes and studying body structures with dorm mates or classmates as part of medical practice exercises.

Yet again, Lin Jie spoke, "After all, there's a difference between men and women, we must be mindful of the influence! Huo Guangheng, go find a whiteboard marker!"

"Yes!" responded Huo Guangheng, running out!

He returned a few minutes later, with two whiteboard markers in hand.

"Penetrating injury at the end of the duodenum!"

With Lin Jie's words, Guo Peng quickly marked a dot on the clothes over Gao Yanhong's abdomen with the whiteboard marker!

"Rectus femoris in the left leg!"

"Rectus abdominis!"

Lin Jie spoke faster and faster, starting with some common human body parts, and gradually moving to more obscure areas not easily injured.

Gradually, Guo Peng began to fall behind, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Each time Lin Jie mentioned an injured area, Guo Peng had to think of the main nearby blood vessels in his mind to find the optimal bleeding control point.

As Lin Jie named the twelfth injured area, he stopped and looked at Guo Peng, asking, "Rate yourself!"

Guo Peng immediately stood at attention and said, "Report to Mr. Lin, twelve injured areas, 100% accuracy of bleeding control, and timeliness, the first nine areas were excellent. The last three areas were good!"

Lin Jie smiled and said softly, "Feeling pretty good about yourself, huh?"

He looked at Gao Yanhong and asked, "What do you think of his self-assessment?"

Gao Yanhong pondered for a moment and said, "Report to Mr. Lin, it basically matches the facts!"

"Nonsense, it matches the facts!"

Lin Jie's expression turned stern as he asked coldly, "Gao Yanhong, what's your real height?"

Gao Yanhong's expression changed slightly as she said, "Barefoot height one meter sixty-nine, height with shoes... one meter seventy-three!"

Seeing He Yimin and Guo Peng a bit puzzled, Gao Yanhong explained, "My feet are relatively small, I padded several insoles in my army boots. In this case, the heel is one or two centimeters higher than normal army boots!"

With this explanation, Guo Peng's face darkened, and without waiting for Lin Jie's instructions, he began to verify the bleeding control points he had left on Gao Yanhong's clothes...

After checking, Guo Peng stood at attention again and said, "Report to Mr. Lin, the bleeding control points I left have about a centimeter deviation from the actual optimal bleeding control points!"

Lin Jie said in a deep voice, "Do you feel a bit unconvinced in your heart?"

"Is a centimeter of deviation? In the actual process of bleeding control, a thumb press, a tourniquet tied, this centimeter would be wiped out, it wouldn't delay the rescue at all!"

Lin Jie said lightly, "Emergency care is a race against death, every minute and second counts, each minute and second is extremely precious."

"Guo Peng, being off by a centimeter could potentially cause the patient to lose an extra few dozen grams of blood, which could lead the patient to hold on a few seconds, even tens of seconds less!"

"When each step saves a few seconds, layer upon layer cumulative, the patient's survival time may well decrease by tens of minutes, or even several hours."

"As a doctor, you must demand the highest standards of yourself—precision, speed, stability, these are the basic requirements."

Lin Jie's gaze swept across Gao Yanhong, Huo Guangheng, Guo Peng, and He Yimin, seeing in their eyes full of admiration and sincere conviction, his heart was satisfied!

This seemingly casual examination was meant to impress them, to let them know that bragging isn't just talk, and mountains are not piled up by accident—he has real skills.

The effect seems good so far!

Lin Jie solemnly advised, "Perhaps you won't believe it, but more than eighty percent of the patients who die during or after surgery, die due to surgical negligence or carelessness leading to complications or infections."

"Guo Peng, when you can look at a patient and it's like seeing through their clothes as if you had X-ray vision, then you will have truly mastered the human body's structure."

"Yes!" Guo Peng responded particularly loudly!

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin!"

At this moment, Ma Hongmin's loud shout came from a tent: "We have discovered a mirror person here!"

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