The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1287 - 1367: The Old Nun

Yixuan mobilized everyone in the villa, and even on Old Lady Qin’s side, quite a few people were used. But after half a month of searching, there was nothing, nothing, still nothing.

Since Dong Huiying was determined to leave, she naturally wouldn’t leave any clues. She took quite a few things with her when she left, and when she came out of the villa, she was disguised as a middle-aged woman. Passing through Luolan City, she became a middle-aged man, and by the time she left Dongdi, she simply stopped disguising, wiped off the makeup on her face, and her hair had turned white. Her face looked old, like she was nearing seventy.

The most irritating thing was that she even started losing her teeth!!

And she lost her front teeth!

Leaning on a cane, she slowly moved off the carriage. This was the border of Dongdi, desolate and uninhabited. Fortunately, she brought a lot of food.

However, her body looked like it was ready to lie in a coffin, she might fall and never get up again, and it was difficult for her to walk.

She shuffled into a cluster of bushes, shivering and handling the call of nature, then slowly climbed back into the carriage.

She could clearly feel that her energy was running out. Even though she sometimes didn’t want to sleep, once she drove the carriage, she would suddenly fall asleep, and sleep for several days. Even using Golden Needle Acupuncture to stay awake wasn’t much help.

Moreover, when she looked in the mirror, her eyes, which were originally purple, had lost their color and become cloudy, and her skin had sagged from being too old.

Even she could hardly recognize herself.

Her waist bent, her back hunched, her whole person seemed to have shrunk a lot, looking just like a little old lady, hair white as snow, skin as wrinkled as an old crane, quite ordinary.

That night, Dong Huiying awoke, not knowing how many days had passed. Her life was in a muddle, with no concept of time, only feeling incredibly hungry upon waking.

Originally thinking of hunting a rabbit, but where she was once lively, strong, and nimble, now with her old arms and legs, hunting a rabbit was out of the question. Even walking a few steps left her utterly exhausted, so she could only chew on dried food herself.

She sat outside the carriage, biting one piece of dry food and drinking a sip of water. Her scalp felt a bit itchy, and when she scratched it, a handful of hair came off.

She frowned, scratched again... oh well, decided to shave it all off. It would save her the trouble of dealing with hair falling out, and brushing was tiring anyway.

Soon after, the ground was covered with white hair, and her bald head was exposed. She deliberately pulled out a gray robe from her bag to wear and caught sight of the beads she bought in a town some days ago, so she hung them around her neck.

Done, a freshly minted old nun. She grinned, exposing the gap where her front tooth was missing.

After two more days, the old nun fell asleep on the carriage, stopping and starting slowly.

In the distance, a group of people rushed over.

"Excuse me!"

Dong Huiying groggily opened her eyes, momentarily thinking she was dreaming.

Zhi Chen...

The man took out two portraits: "Master, have you seen the woman in these pictures?" One depicted her in her early twenties at the height of her beauty, and the other showed her appearance in her fifties.

Dong Huiying was momentarily stunned, "This poor nun does not know." She lowered her gaze, clutching the beads, and replied in a hoarse voice.