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... er at a glance, and couldn't make up his mind about all the electrocardiograms.

   "Huh..." He let out a sigh of turbid air to calm himself down.

   The assessment of this elite group is really not easy.

   Just the basics of electrophysiology and cardiac anatomy can stop most people.

   Now we will examine the interpretation of difficult ECGs.

   And this difficulty is gradually increased!

   More importantly, there is a time limit for answering questio ...

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