Taoyun Primary School Doctor

Chapter 167 Investigation
Hearing Lin Hao's words, Zhang Ping was full of doubts. He touched his head, looked at Lin Hao and asked in puzzlement:
"Brother Hao, why did you come here for me?"

Lin Hao blinked at Zhang Ping, grinned and said:
"Isn't it because you have made rapid progress in this period of time, so I want to ask you what is the secret of Ye Lao?"

After listening to Lin Hao's explanation, Zhang Ping curled his lips, and asked in doubt: Is it really just like this?
But looking at Lin Hao's bright smiling face, he didn't say anything more. After waving at Lin Hao, he walked towards the training room of the national martial arts class.

After Zhang Ping's figure completely disappeared in the training room of the national martial arts class, Lin Hao quickly walked out of Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall, found a secluded alley and plunged in.

After turning around and turning around, he stopped, looked around, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Yidao again.

Not long after the phone rang, Lin Yidao answered the call:
"Hey, Brother Hao, what's the matter? Hasn't Mr. Ye gone to manage the national martial arts class yet?"

"Is it dissatisfaction with a bottle of wine?"

Listening to the questions that Lin Yidao threw out, Lin Hao ignored them, his face became very serious, and he said in a low voice:
"I think Mr. Ye has a problem."

When Lin Yidao heard the words, he laughed directly and said:
"Hahaha, brother Hao, don't blame Mr. Ye. You were too cruel to Mr. Ye in the car. If I were Mr. Ye, I would be angry too."

Seeing that Lin Yidao misinterpreted his meaning, Lin Hao emphasized again:
"I'm not referring to this, but Mr. Ye has his own problems."

Listening to Lin Hao's words, Lin Yidao couldn't help curling his lips, and said playfully:
"Brother Hao, Mr. Ye has such a bad temper. If you work harder, say more good things, and show your invincible deception skills, Mr. Ye will definitely be fooled by you so that you can't tell the difference between the world and the north."

Seeing that Lin Yidao still didn't understand what he meant, Lin Hao paused every word, and said again very solemnly:
"It's not about Ye Lao's temper, it's about Ye Lao's fundamental problem."

Listening to Lin Hao's words, Lin Yidao couldn't help but frowned, and said in a slightly calm manner:
"Brother Hao, it's not good for you to say that, Mr. Ye?"

Seeing that Lin Yidao had completely misinterpreted his meaning, Lin Hao couldn't help feeling anxious, and said:
"Damn it, it's not a good fart. If I don't say anything, let alone the national martial arts class, even the entire Zhumeng martial arts gym will be destroyed by him."

Hearing the anxiety in Lin Hao's tone, Lin Yidao curled his lips in puzzlement, and said:
"It's not that serious!"

Seeing that Lin Yidao still didn't understand what he meant, he shouted directly into the phone:
"I really don't understand what you and Ah Zheng are doing in the martial arts hall all day long. Now the entire national martial arts class has been brainwashed by Mr. Ye, you know?"

"Three No. 40 people have been completely brainwashed by Ye Lao. Now they respect Ye Lao like a god. They can't wait to build a statue for Ye Lao, build a temple, and worship Ye Lao devoutly."

Hearing Lin Hao's roar, Lin Yidao held the phone far away from his ears, picked out his ears, and was even more puzzled by Lin Hao's inexplicable behavior, and said with a sneer:
"Brother Hao, what's the matter? I still don't understand what you're going to say."

Lin Hao answered the wrong question and said:
"Where are you? Who is around?"

Although Lin Yidao couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Hao's gourd, he still replied honestly:
"I just got home, and I'm sitting on the sofa in the living room. Yaqi and my aunt are upstairs tidying up the house where my aunt lives."

Lin Hao cleared his throat, turned his head to look left and right, lowered his voice, and said seriously:
"I suspect that there is something wrong with Mr. Ye, even from the beginning."

"I suspect that Mr. Ye created some kind of cult organization, deducting half of the income from the national martial arts class. It is said to be used by the students of the national martial arts class to assist in their cultivation, but in fact it should be used on the cult he created."

"Now Ye Lao has completely brainwashed and controlled the national martial arts class. I predict that the next plan of Ye Lao and the cult should be to gradually brainwash and control the entire Zhumeng Martial Arts School."

"After fully controlling Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall, use Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall as a base camp and slowly develop towards the surrounding areas."

………………

Lin Hao still had a serious face, and seriously analyzed the ambitions of Mr. Ye and the cult organization for Lin Yidao. Lin Yidao, who was reclined on the sofa in the living room, spat out a mouthful of water and almost choked to death.

Hearing Lin Yidao's violent coughing, Lin Hao stopped his analysis, and asked with some concern:
"One knife, what's the matter?"

"Cough...cough cough..." Lin Yidao coughed twice, covered his stomach and laughed loudly:
"Ha...haha...hahaha...Hao, brother Hao, your old imagination is really too rich. With your brain hole, I will definitely convince you, and I will add a capital letter to convince you."

At the beginning, Lin Hao enjoyed Lin Yidao's praise very much, but after listening to it, he obviously felt something was wrong.

Why does this compliment seem to be ironic the more I listen to it?

Immediately, Lin Hao replied angrily to Lin Yidao:
"You kid can't speak human language well?"

Hearing the annoyance contained in Lin Hao's tone, Lin Yidao suppressed his smile, and slowly comforted Lin Hao:
"Brother Hao, just calm down when you are always there. There are me and Ah Zheng in the martial arts gym, so don't worry."

Listening to Lin Yidao's words, Lin Hao shrank his pupils and said:
"Could it be that you were also brainwashed by Ye Lao?"

Lin Yidao put his hand on his forehead, speechless:
"Forget it, Brother Hao, just listen to me explain it to you."

Lin Hao suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said:
"Okay, just tell me about Mr. Ye."

Lin Yidao was serious and explained word by word:
"I can assure you with all my heart that the money was spent on the cultivation of the students in the national martial arts class, and..."

Before Lin Yidao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Hao:
"I was brought up by our old man using various medicinal baths since I was a child."

Listening to Lin Hao's words, Lin Yidao rolled his eyes and said:
"Then you still suspect that Mr. Ye founded a cult, and that money can only sustain thirty or forty people to take a medicated bath once a week."

Lin Hao obviously asked in disbelief:
"How expensive is the medicated bath? Our old man stays on the mountain all day. When I was a child, I was given a medicated bath every day."

Remembering that Lin Hao grew up on the mountain, he may not understand some things very well, Lin Yidao patiently explained:
"Chinese herbal medicines are very expensive, especially some old Chinese herbal medicines. Sometimes there is no market at all."

"But the medicated bath specially formulated with several kinds of Chinese medicinal materials is of great benefit to those who practice national martial arts, so Ye Lao deducted a part of the money to let those students take a medicated bath once a week."

(End of this chapter)