Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

There is only one disease in this world.

-------The disease of poverty.

Hangzhou, 3206, Tower B, Huijin Building.

Today is Chinese Valentine's Day. After receiving the last patient, Li Mengyao can rush to her appointment. When she thought of the senior who had been pursuing her for three years, Li Mengyao couldn't help but reveal a hint of sweetness on her lips.

Li Mengyao graduated from Harvard, majoring in psychology. After graduation, she returned to China and opened this clinic. A clinic specializing in various mental illnesses. The form in her hand is the information of the last patient.

The patient's name is Tang Xiaoyu, male, 28 years old, 1.7cm tall, originally from Shandong, unmarried. There is no history of mental illness, and it is uncertain whether it runs in the family. His symptom is that he can see things that others cannot. The symptoms were sudden and only appeared three days ago.

Symptoms like this are very common and are typical of schizophrenia. But it was the first time that Li Mengyao could detect and seek medical treatment so early. After reading the information, Li Mengyao ordered the assistant to call the patient in.

"Dong, dong, dong," there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

Li Mengyao's first impression when seeing Tang Xiaoyu was gloomy. This fair and thin man of the same age wears a white round-neck T-shirt on the upper body, cyan sweatpants on the lower body and a pair of old canvas shoes. Short hair, big eyes, high nose. There is a hint of sadness on his brow that cannot be resolved.

Seeing that he looked a little nervous, Li Mengyao took the initiative to step forward and shake his hand warmly.

"Are you Tang Xiaoyu? My name is Li Mengyao, and I am your consulting physician."

"Hello."

The patient's reaction was mild and he did not show symptoms of anxiety. Li Mengyao motioned for the other person to sit on the recliner, and she chose the wooden chair next to Tang Xiaoyu to sit down. From this position, you can just see his slightly thin profile.

"Mr. Tang, when did you come to Hangzhou? I don't think your ancestral home is here."

Tang Xiaoyu frowned slightly,

"Four years ago, as soon as I graduated from college, I joined Mr. Ma."

"Which Mr. Ma?"

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at Li Mengyao as if he were an idiot, and the latter said in hindsight.

"Oh! Are you talking about Mr. Ma from Ali? I can't tell, but you have quite a wide circle of friends. So do you work at Ali now?"

The young man on the recliner sighed melancholy,

"He and I have been friends for a long time. But we can't build a great cause together! I am now cooperating with Mr. Zhang. No, why are you asking these questions?"

"Haha, just a casual chat! I didn't expect you, Mr. Tang, to be quite humorous. Then tell me about your parents and what kind of people they are."

The young man on the recliner frowned even more tightly, and he said slightly impatiently:

"My parents are just ordinary people. Like millions of parents around the world, they hope that their children will become successful as soon as possible."

"So, they put a lot of pressure on you, right? Have you contacted them recently? Have they complained about anything to you? For example, forcing you to get married, forcing you to buy a house, etc."

The man on the recliner became visibly excited. He struggled to sit up from the recliner, stared at Li Mengyao and asked:

"What on earth do you want to ask? My parents are not crazy, and they have never abused me. Moreover, my father has passed away long ago, and my mother has remarried. We haven't contacted each other for a long time. What else do you want to ask?"

Li Mengyao looked at the excited Tang Xiaoyu and calmly pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Like Conan who was investigating everything, she raised the corners of her mouth and said confidently:

"Why do you become so irritable when your parents are mentioned? Don't you think this is the root of the symptoms!"

Tang Xiaoyu on the opposite side was stunned for a few seconds, and then said seriously:

"I'm angry because the consultation fee is six hundred yuan per hour. One hour and sixty minutes, which is ten yuan per minute. If you just gossip, I will lose ten yuan. Ten yuan is for you. Words don’t mean anything. To me, it might be a meal, or it might be a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of Coke. So, please don’t beat around the bush."

Tang Xiaoyu's words directly made Li Mengyao's cheeks turn red. Faced with the patient's straightforward statement, she was speechless for a moment. Tang Xiaoyu, who was on the side, glanced at the phone in his hand and urged impatiently:

"Thirteen minutes have passed. If you don't talk about something useful, I'll give you a refund."

Li Mengyao quickly adjusted her condition, walked to the water dispenser and brought Tang Xiaoyu a glass of mineral water, then calmly sat on the chair again and asked:

"Then tell me, what exactly did you see?"

"A spaceship? It doesn't look like a ship, but like a mushroom. A very huge mushroom-shaped flying object. But it doesn't fly, it just floats quietly in the sky every day. No matter day or night, I only need one You can see it when you look up. During the day, it looks clearer, and at night, it flashes with red light. It is obviously there, but I asked everyone around me, but no one can see it."

"Can you still see it now? I mean in the house."

"Dr. Li, you make me look like an idiot for asking this kind of question. How can you see the roof in the house?"

"Then has it ever spoken to you? Has it sent you any information?"

"Why is it talking to me?"

"...Mr. Tang, your condition is very serious now."

"What disease?"

"Long spirit disease!"

"..."

Half an hour later, Tang Xiaoyu walked out of Huijin Building cursing. Thinking of the scene just now, Tang Xiaoyu couldn't hold back his anger. This Zhang Peng is really unreliable. What kind of doctor are you looking for? I'm still on track to graduate from Harvard. Don't you know I'm a patient? Is anyone so arrogant to patients?

The cell phone rang, and it was Zhang Peng's B calling.

"Moses Moses! Tang Sang, is that girl upright?"

"Fuck you!~ Six hundred dollars an hour, the hearts of labor and management are bleeding. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have spent this wasted money if you killed me! Come over quickly and treat me to a meal, otherwise I'm afraid I'll lose sleep tonight Sleep."

"Look at your potential. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about me. You stay with a mental patient every day. What if I get infected one day? Did the woman say what disease you have? ?”

"Advanced stage of cancer"

"Damn it, is it so accurate? Okay, she really has a few tricks up her sleeve."

"Don't be poor, let's go to the old place, 'Four Sisters' BBQ."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiaoyu took out the classic soft-wear Hongtashan from his trouser pocket, lit it and took a deep breath. He looked up at the giant silver mushroom spaceship that took up half of the sky. It is more shocking than any spaceship in science fiction movies that Tang Xiaoyu has ever seen. If Tang Xiaoyu had to use his poor vocabulary to describe it, it would be ‘f*ck! ’. If I had to add another word, it would be ‘awesome’.

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"How come no one sees such a big thing?"

Tang Xiaoyu, like most young people, came to Hangzhou to work hard as soon as he graduated. Every day at two o'clock, I go back and forth between the company and the rental house. Less money and more work is a common problem in all companies. The only thing that comforted him was that his best friend and childhood friend was also in this city. Two people can't say that they share weal and woe. At least they can play games and have a companion while eating barbecue, which can be regarded as joy in hardship.

At the entrance of the 'Four Sisters' barbecue restaurant, Tang Xiaoyu saw Zhang Peng waving to him from a distance. The two of them randomly chose a table to sit down, and Zhang Peng took out his mobile phone and came over mysteriously.

"I checked, and this may not really be your problem. Just see for yourself."

Tang Xiaoyu took the phone and looked at it. It was a post on Tianya.

The title of the post is "A huge UFO appears in the sky over China, suspected to be an alien spacecraft".

The post was published exactly three days ago, and the person who posted it was named: Little Pudding.

Little Pudding said that he found the UFO at noon that day. It is a huge spaceship shaped like a mushroom. The entire hull was silvery white, occupying half of the sky. He had filmed it with his mobile phone and camera, but no matter how he took it, the picture could not be displayed.

Then Little Pudding thoughtfully hand-painted the spaceship. Tang Xiaoyu took a look at the hand-drawn drawing in the post. It can be seen that this little pudding has some painting skills. It was very close to the spacecraft that Tang Xiaoyu saw.

The comments that followed were all ridicule.

Some people said: The poster wants to make up a story, so why not steal some pictures? Just making a graffiti just to deceive people is a zero-cost deception.

Others say. The poster doesn't even have basic scientific knowledge. A huge spaceship that occupies half of the sky can tear the earth apart just by tidal gravity. How could the people on Earth not discover it? This kind of low-level story can’t be fooled even by elementary school students. Simply childish.

Some people appreciate the original poster's imagination and hope that the original poster can continue to compile this story, preferably publish it online so that everyone can enjoy it together.

Tang Xiaoyu continued to scroll down for a long time, and finally saw a few sparse people who agreed.

A netizen named "Coffee Cat" said that he also saw the huge spaceship. At that time, he almost thought the end of the world was coming. But after observing for a long time, the spacecraft was quietly suspended in the sky. He told his friends about this, but no one believed him and thought he was joking.

There was another netizen named "Li Daxiao" who also said that he saw the spaceship. He thought he was confused due to stock losses and was hallucinating. But no matter how calm he was, the spaceship floated quietly in the sky.

In short, the vast majority of people in the post sneered at this matter, and only a few believed it, and only one in ten thousand said they had seen it. Finally, the poster left a group number, hoping that those who can see the spaceship can join the group and chat together.

Tang Xiaoyu picked up his mobile phone and quickly found the group based on the number. He was about to apply to join, but a hand blocked the screen.

It turned out to be Zhang Peng. He stretched out his hand and said:

"I've seen this episode. As long as you join this group, you will cause a lot of trouble. Have you thought about it?"

"gun~"