The next day.

Yi Xiaochuan woke up slowly, feeling dizzy as if his head was filled with a lead ball.

"Uh...water..."

Lu Su, who had been lying on the bed and guarding all night, was awakened and said happily: "Brother Yi, you are finally awake."

She quickly poured a glass of water for Yi Xiaochuan and said with an unnatural expression: "Brother Yi, here."

Seeing Lu Su like this, Yi Xiaochuan asked in confusion: "Su Su, what's wrong with me?"

"No, it's okay. The doctor said you just fainted and it's nothing serious." Lu Su said in panic.

Yi Xiaochuan was shocked when he saw this. "Susu, you wouldn't lie to me. Is it my illness..."

"Yes, the disease in your body is still there, and it has become more serious."

Lin Lang walked in and said.

When Yi Xiaochuan heard this, his expression changed drastically.

"I... am going to die?" he said in a daze.

Lin Lang nodded, "If nothing unexpected happens, you will die soon, and it will be an ugly death.

If you have any unfulfilled wishes within these three days, hurry up and fulfill them, otherwise you will miss the chance."

Yi Xiaochuan felt even more depressed. Three days, I can only live for three days.

His eyes were red and his mind was full of his family.

He wanted to eat his mother's cooking again, listen to his father's scolding again, and brag and play with Dachuan again...

"I never thought that I, Yi Xiaochuan, would die in this damn place. I really want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes again..." He said with a wry smile.

At this time, Lu Su's eyes were already wet, and she choked up and said, "Brother Yi, Su Su will go find a chef to make this dish for you."

Yi Xiaochuan said bitterly: "There are no tomatoes in the Qin Dynasty, don't bother yourself."