Pang Shang is a time traveler.
Moreover, it was a soul traveling across time and space. The original owner of the new body not only had the same name as him, but also had a decent job.
Well, just like in his previous life, Pang Shang is still a single man in this body, lacking the love of the opposite sex.
When it's late at night, I can only rely on my right hand to solve the problem.
"Bang!"
There was a sudden knock on the door, startling the man who was watching a movie on the computer screen.
"Fuck, isn't it closed? Why are there still people coming?!"
Pulling up his trousers while cursing, Pang Shang walked to the front door with a helpless look on his face, and then he took a lot of effort to lift up the rolling door.
"Doctor, can you help me?"
Pang Shang now works as a psychologist, but he is just a transmigrated soul and has not inherited many memories of the original owner.
Pang Shang was depressed for a long time because he had a clinic and a license but no ability at all.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will also refuse this patient today.
"My wife has been worried lately and has been suffering from insomnia all night long. I would like to ask a doctor for help, please!"
Fuck, if you have insomnia, go get sleeping pills! If it doesn't work, just beat me up. Why the hell are you looking for me? I don't even know what medicine to take.
Pang Shang felt bitter in his heart and was about to refuse on the grounds that he was in a bad mood recently, when the man's car parked on the side of the road suddenly opened its door.
The first thing to leave the car body was a pair of delicate little feet wearing green high-heeled sandals. Ten cute little toes with beautifully painted manicures were exposed to the air. The bright red hue made Pang Zhi a little dizzy.
When Pang Shangwei reacted, the beauty who got off the car had already walked in front of him.
The beautiful woman with delicate features, long hair and a hint of sadness under her willow-shaped eyebrows did not dare to look Pang Shang in the eye. She gently held her husband with her white and slender arms. Just standing there, she gave people a sense of elegance, independence and natural beauty that could not be desecrated.
"Fuck, what a beautiful woman. Damn, she's wearing such a sexy cheongsam!"
Pang Shang's eyes almost popped out of his head, his eyes greedily wandering over the young woman's delicate body.
The tight fabric perfectly shows off her curvy figure. Maybe it's because the weather is too hot. Although the hem covers her knees, the frighteningly long rib gap extends to the thighs of this classical beauty!
"If you go a little higher... maybe you can even see her underwear!"
Pang Shang thought with great excitement, his obscene gaze reluctantly moved away from the faintly visible whiteness on the thigh and came to the upper body of the beauty.
"Even if there are differences in world culture, as long as one has the right aesthetic taste, beautiful clothes like cheongsam are still beautifully designed!"
Pang Shang looked at the cheongsam worn by the beauty with great interest, with an appreciative attitude.
Pure white is the main body, with some light blue orchid patterns as decoration. It is obviously a very simple combination, but it gives people a feeling of simplicity, comfort, elegance and nobility.
"It's obviously a noble dress, but the design is so provocative. The slits go all the way to the ribs at the base of the thighs, and a few breasts and snow-white skin are exposed on the chest... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks so coquettish and dignified, it's really tempting!"
In less than a dozen seconds, Pang Shang was conquered by the classical beauty in front of him.
He decided to "treat" people first and then take the opportunity to make some money!
"It's hot outside! Let's go in and sit for a while!"
Pang Shang nodded, then turned and walked into the clinic.
After pouring three cups of tea, Pang Shang followed the broken memories of his previous life, sat on the black cushioned swivel chair with his legs crossed and his head supported, listening to the other party's situation with a smile.
The man's name is Wang Haicheng. He looks ordinary, but he is actually a well-known local entrepreneur. The classical beauty next to him is his newlywed wife, Xia Yuemeng, who has been married to him for less than two months.
"After the honeymoon period, I went back to work. I was busy and went home very late every day. I didn't have the energy to comfort Yue Meng, so I brought her out to see a psychologist, hoping that it would help her condition."
Wang Haicheng continued to describe. While he was speaking, the classical beauty beside him did not interrupt him at all. She carefully held her husband's hand all the time, and her eyes were always full of tenderness.
"Hmm... well... let me think about it."
Pang Shang listened to the man's narration with boredom and was a little dumbfounded.
In his imagination, it was the beautiful newlywed wife who was communicating with him about her illness, and then he could take the opportunity to have some physical contact with her and enjoy the pleasure of being in close contact with the beauty.
But now…
You are a patient, so what does it mean that you always look at your young husband affectionately?
So seeing a doctor is not the main purpose, showing affection is the real purpose?
Although he kept complaining in his heart, Pang Shang was still very lustful. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly nodded and asked Xia Yuemeng to stretch out her right hand so that he could observe it carefully.
"Right...right hand?"
Wang Haicheng was slightly stunned. Wasn't he seeing a psychologist? Why did he have physical contact with his wife?
Although it was just a simple question, Pang Shang frowned unhappily in order to show his strength and control the development of the situation!
"Am I a psychiatrist or are you a psychiatrist? Just now, when I was communicating with the patient, I couldn't get any information about the patient's condition. Now I have to take the patient's pulse. Is there any problem?"
Pang Shang's repeated questioning made Wang Haicheng, who was usually cold and ruthless in front of his employees, dare not look at him. He sat in his seat uncomfortably, and opened his lips slightly to explain something, but was afraid of saying something wrong and making Pang Shang unhappy, so he finally closed his mouth.
"Excuse me, doctor."
Xia Yuemeng stretched out her slender, snow-white right hand, palm facing up and five fingers spread out, and handed the right of disposal to Pang Shang.
Her voice is soft and particularly pleasant, which can easily arouse men's desire to protect her.
Such a beautiful girl must have been a well-educated little princess from an ancient noble family in her previous life. After she grew up, she would at least be sent to the palace and become a great beauty among the three thousand beauties in the harem.
When Pang Shang thought about touching such a rare and beautiful woman, he felt an unbearable burning desire in his lower abdomen.
If only I could have sex with a beauty like this!
After calming down his sexual excitement, Pang Shang slowly reached out and pressed two fingers on the middle of the wrist of the newlywed woman.
Well, taking the pulse was also done this way in TV dramas in my previous life. I should have learned it correctly. Besides, this skill does not exist in this world. No one should be able to tell that I am cheating, right?
Pang Shang thought with evil interest as he gently held the young woman's frosty hands. His desire grew even faster than before!
"A little more, a little more! It would be great if I could touch more parts!"
Pang Shang shouted in his heart, and finally withdrew his two fingers with a little reluctance.
"My examination method is called pulse diagnosis." Pang Shang began to make up stories to increase his credibility. "This method was lost a long time ago. Only a handful of people can learn the basics of it now. I am proficient in it!"
Pang Shang spoke cautiously, but before he could explain the cleverness of this technique, the faces of the young couple opposite him suddenly changed, as if they had seen some master!
Pang Shang was a little confused, but he did not ask immediately. Instead, he continued to make up stories, intending to complete the art of "taking the pulse" first.
"There are many acupuncture points on the human body, and each point has its own unique use. For example, the temples are on both sides of the forehead. When you are under a lot of stress, gently rubbing them with your hands can make you feel extremely comfortable."
"The meridians in the human body correspond to acupuncture points. If there is a problem with an acupuncture point, it can be understood through the state of the meridians."
"I just took Miss Xia's pulse and found out what's wrong with her."
Pang Shang stopped here. It was not because he had no words to say, but he wanted to see the reactions of the two people first and then revise his subsequent suggestions.
"Huh? Why are you silent? Are you shocked by my nonsense?"
Pang Shang felt a little smug in his heart, and couldn't help sighing at the benefits of being a time traveler. He was in no hurry to disturb the couple. He blew the tea in the cup like a master, then took a sip, with a leisurely look on his face.
"Doctor, doctor?"
Just a few simple words completely frightened the big boss Wang Haicheng. There was a flicker of hesitation on the man's face. Finally, he couldn't help it and called out Pang Shang.
"Hmm? What's up?"
"Although I was a little confused, I barely understood what you meant. Just now, through this magical pulse diagnosis, you knew Yue Meng's condition, right?"
After Wang Haicheng finished speaking, he and his newlywed wife looked at Pang Shang opposite them. Their consistent movements and similar expressions seemed to imply that they were treating each other as equals.
"This… um…"
Pang Shang was in hesitation. Although he knew that he had scared the couple, he didn't know what their bottom line was.
He wanted to ask the classical beauty to take off her clothes so that he could caress her, but he was afraid that she would find it weird and not only refuse his request but also send him to the police station.
"It would be great if everyone could fully trust everything I say."
Pang Shang was thinking a little boredly, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while.
Facing the doctor's reluctance to speak, Wang Haicheng's shrewd eyes flickered with a gleam of light. Thinking that Pang Shang was going to raise the price, he opened his mouth and promised generously:
"Doctor Pang, don't be nervous. I, Wang, am quite wealthy in the city. If I can cure Yue Meng's problem, the cost of treatment will not be a problem. I will pay you 50,000 yuan as a deposit now. How about that?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant."
Pang Shang blurted out the amount subconsciously, but it was only the next second that he realized the amount the man had just mentioned.
50,000 yuan!
Although this world has achieved currency unification, the purchasing power of the currency is similar to that of RMB in the previous life.
50,000 yuan was Pang Shang's living expenses for several years in his previous life, but now it's just a deposit!
"Fuck, why did I say it so quickly! Damn it, now that things have come to this, I can only bite the bullet and pretend."
Pang Shang really wanted to slap himself right now. In order to get his words back, he explained in a serious tone and hesitantly:
"Miss Xia's current situation cannot be solved by money. Her problem is difficult to solve. Ordinary psychologists are completely helpless. Even I am not completely sure..."
"Yes, I'm sorry! I was wrong. I mistakenly thought Dr. Pang was that kind of person. I'm really sorry!"
Pang Shang's explanation instantly convinced Wang Haicheng. He stood up abruptly and bowed deeply to Pang Shang. The sincerity and self-examination in his words made Pang Shang even more puzzled.
What the hell?
Even if it's something you haven't heard of, you should at least question it, right? And Wang Haicheng is also a big boss. If he doesn't have a smart brain, how can he make so much money!
Strange, really strange!
Pang Shang felt that everything was abnormal and weird, so he couldn't help but ask a question.
However, the two people in front of him looked at him blankly, as if they were looking at a rare animal.
"Hey, Dr. Pang, what are you talking about? God bless you, don't blame Dr. Pang!"
When Wang Haicheng said the second half of the sentence, he clenched his fingers into fists, placed them on his forehead, closed his eyes, and looked extremely pious.
The classical beauty beside him, who spoke very little and had very little expression, also let go of the hand that she had been holding on to her husband all the time. Like Wang Haicheng, she also made the same gesture and prayed devoutly in her heart.
"I think I should be quiet. Come back tomorrow."
Pang Shang finally realized something, and uttered these words with some difficulty, forcing Wang Haicheng, who was reluctant to leave, to leave.
"God bless you? God bless you... The prayer gestures I saw on the street these days are all related to this god, right?"
Pang Shang did not dare to hesitate. He had a vague feeling that he had missed an extremely important message. After turning on his computer and searching frantically for a while, he slumped in his chair as if relieved, his face changing from gloomy to bright.
He finally understood why every time he rejected his patients with lame excuses, the other party never questioned him but just left.
He finally understood why every comment he saw online was well-founded, without any bait or bragging.
He finally understood why the last time he accidentally had a conflict with a gangster and angrily said he wanted to kill him, the other party immediately admitted his mistake and apologized frantically.
The reason is simple, this is a world where you can't lie!
The god named "Honesty" supervises his people. If anyone tells a lie, the god will take his life immediately.
"If I'm not mistaken, the original owner of this body of mine was killed because of lying, right? Otherwise, how could a healthy and positive adult suddenly die?"
"The gods should control the souls of the humans in this world, and my soul doesn't belong here, so..."
"No matter how outrageous my lies are, everyone has to believe them, because the gods will never punish an "honest" person!"
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I would have such an adventure. Wait, my beauty. I will carefully plan your psychological treatment!"
...
Early the next morning, Wang Haicheng rushed to Pang Shang's clinic with his wife, who had been sleepless for half the night.
Unlike yesterday, Pang Shang opened the door of the clinic early today.
Seeing the newlywed couple with depressed looks on their faces, Pang Shang's mouth curled up slightly, and then he welcomed them into the treatment room.
"Mr. Wang Haicheng, before I treat Miss Xia Yuemeng, I want to tell you something."
"Because the cause of Miss Xia's illness is very special, I will use some methods that are difficult for ordinary people to understand to treat her. Some of the steps will subvert your imagination. If you can't accept it, you can stop at any time."
"Of course, you will be solely responsible for the consequences of all your decisions. If you are willing to accept that, I think we can start now."
Pang Shang spoke in an extremely serious tone, and Wang Haicheng chose treatment without even thinking about it.
"Very good, now I will tell you the cause of the disease."
Pang Shang stood up and closed the door of the treatment room instantly.
"In the world we live in, everything is connected, visible connections. Fish need water to survive, and humans need food to have the strength to work."
"And one of those invisible connections is karma!"
"When I took Miss Xia's pulse yesterday, I sensed the resentment in her body. If I'm not mistaken, the root cause of Miss Xia's various discomfort symptoms is this terrible resentment!"
Pang Shang spoke with great certainty, and Wang Haicheng's face became increasingly gloomy.
"How confident are Dr. Pang's decisions? What is the probability that the judgment is wrong?"
Although the gods of "integrity" will punish liars, they will not choose to punish liars due to errors in human cognition and judgment.
In other words, the gods will only punish humans who deliberately lie.
Wang Haicheng felt that Pang Shang's words were too horrifying and a little hard to believe, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I'm sure of it!"
Pang Shang answered calmly, but it made Wang Haicheng feel even more difficult.
Even if he was absolutely sure, it might not be correct. After all, this was only Pang Shang's cognition and did not match what he had seen and heard.
"How about this, I'll give you 200,000 yuan, and you tell me the cause of the disease in detail. If..."
"I know what you mean, otherwise I wouldn't have closed the door!" Pang Shang sneered and interrupted Wang Haicheng's words with a wave of his hand, "Money, money, money! You are familiar with the power of money, but do you know that Miss Xia's resentment comes from the word "money"? "
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the small treatment room fell into silence again.
Pang Shang looked unhappy, as if he was organizing his words in his mind.
Wang Haicheng kept wiping his sweat, his face full of anxiety.
Xia Yuemeng looked at her husband with great worry, and her little hands were clenched tightly on the hem of her cheongsam.
"If you sow evil seeds, you will reap evil fruits!"
"The evil deeds done by Mr. Wang have now backfired."
"If I'm not mistaken, there used to be an old residential building in the luxurious villa area where Mr. Wang lived before, right?"
"In order to quickly build that luxurious villa area, the black-hearted real estate businessmen forced the indigenous people to death!"
"Remember those people who were forced to live on the streets because they did not receive adequate compensation due to forced demolition? After they died of illness and cold, their dissatisfaction and resentment took revenge on you, the culprits."
Pang Shang became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he even slammed the table with his hand. His words of justice made Wang Haicheng unable to raise his head.
"Although the black-hearted real estate developer was not Mr. Wang, he was one of your business partners at the time. He also promised to give you a villa after the project was completed quickly. Is that villa still comfortable to live in now?"
Everything Pang Shang said was naturally learned from previous news. The forced demolition caused quite a stir at the time, and the relationship and transactions between Wang Haicheng and real estate businessmen could also be easily found.
After all, this is a world where lies cannot be accepted, and the information found cannot be wrong at all.
Of course, the story that some people were left homeless, died of illness or cold due to forced demolition and became resentful was just Pang Shang's fabrication.
Sounds ridiculous, right?
But in this world, it is enough to convince Wang Haicheng completely!