Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

With Dr. Zhao's help, Liu Yan didn't need to participate in many procedures and processes; he only needed to sign.

It can be said that Dr. Zhao risked punishment to open a back door for Liu Yan.

After the medical equipment was removed from Liang Chunhua, two nurses gently placed her on the wheelchair that had been prepared beforehand.

At the same time, they thoughtfully wrapped Liang Chunhua, who was in a wheelchair, in a blanket.

"After she wakes up, spend more time talking to her."

"No matter how much I try to cover it up for you, as your mother, how could she not sense what you're doing?"

"Intuition is a magical thing."

Dr. Zhao escorted Liu Yan all the way to the hospital entrance.

Liu Yan pushed the wheelchair, not in a hurry to leave, but instead took out the quantum storage from his pocket.

After all, being outside the third zone, there's no need to worry about it falling, so naturally, it wouldn't be sitting idle and put in its crotch.

"I know you wouldn't accept the money, but I hope you can take these things."

Liu Yan retrieved two round-and-square boxes, two pocket watches, and a model of a main battle tank from the quantum storage.

"This can withstand a fatal attack for a moment, for about 0.5 seconds, during which time no damage will have any effect."

"But if the damage is not fatal, this item will not take effect. You don't need to use it actively; just keep it on your person."

"These two pocket watches can freeze bullets aimed at you, but each has a 3-second interval between use. You can use them alternately."

"If you bend this tank model like this, you can eventually summon a real tank by simply raising the cannon."

I won't show you the whole thing here.

"It's very easy to operate using a tablet computer."

Liu Yan handed all the items over to Dr. Zhao.

"These are all products of the Third District? They're amazing!"

Dr. Zhao was somewhat surprised, but then nudged him and said:

"Even if you don't say it, I know that these things were hard-won."

"I'm just a doctor outside, and I won't go into the third district. Even if you give me these things, I won't need them."

"You should keep it for yourself; I have plenty."

Liu Yan pushed the item out again, looking very serious.

"Just because you don't go in doesn't mean you won't come out."

"What?" Dr. Zhao asked, puzzled.

Afterwards, Liu Yan informed Dr. Zhao about the arrival of the Third District.

"As I just said, I'm not sure what will happen after it arrives, nor do I know when it will arrive."

"These items are just to keep you alive until I come to rescue you."

"Of course, I hope you won't need these things."

Upon hearing Liu Yan's words, Dr. Zhao remained skeptical, as they seemed rather far-fetched.

There has been no official announcement regarding this matter yet.

But seeing Liu Yan's gaze, Dr. Zhao hesitated, her hand about to push the item back.

In the past, he would have suspected without hesitation that Liu Yan had a mental problem and needed treatment from him.

But recently I have indeed heard that a group of foreigners suddenly appeared in the third district, and these do correspond to the numbers Liu Yan just mentioned.

Liu Yan also has a resuscitation ventilator, which no one had ever seen before.

This corresponds exactly to what Liu Yan said about the increased probability of rare items appearing.

In the end, Dr. Zhao accepted the items.

Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, he can't gamble.

Even if not for him, it's for his wife and children.

"I'll take her with me first."

After seeing Dr. Zhao accept the items, Liu Yan placed his hands back on the handles at the back of the wheelchair and pushed his mother away.

Liu Yan did not take his mother directly to the top-secret area, but instead took her home first.

Although he would prefer to take the other person to the top secret before they woke up.

In this way, the mother could die in a top-secret area without needing to know anything or experiencing any pain.

Only in this way can the resuscitation ventilator be used on her.

Judging from her current condition, it's impossible for her to hold on until the time comes.

If she dies outside Zone 3, the resuscitation ventilator will be unable to revive her.

Perhaps it was the familiar scent of the furniture in her home that made Liang Chunhua's eyelids, which had been twitching slightly, begin to open.

Liu Yan noticed this and quickly ran to the wheelchair.

Liang Chunhua slowly opened her eyes, her vision somewhat blurry.

All I could see was the familiar layout and a face I had been longing for day and night.

But on that face, there seemed to be some blemishes that weren't there before.

"son?"

Chapter 151 Mom, See You Tomorrow

"I'm here," Liu Yan replied slowly.

As Liang Chunhua's eyelids gradually blinked, the scene in front of her became clearer.

She also saw the three claw-shaped scars on Liu Yan's face.

Liang Chunhua stood there stunned for a moment, her eyes and the tip of her nose slightly red.

Soon, her vision blurred again.

Large tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the blanket.

Liang Chunhua naturally had some knowledge of the Third District as well.

The scars on Liu Yan's face were a result of his risky entry into a classified area.

"It's okay, I'm fine, and I even look more mature like this."

Liu Yan spoke in a nonchalant tone, intending to comfort his mother.

Snapped-

Liang Chunhua slapped Liu Yan's face.

However, due to his physical weakness, this contact only produced a faint sound.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Chunhua's choked voice rang out:

"How can you be so insensible! Didn't you learn how dangerous that place is when you went to school?!"

"Cough-cough-"

“I told you this before when you disobeyed me and stole money from home to go to Bakshi.”

"Reputation, status, and money are not important. It doesn't matter if you're poor, as long as you're healthy."

Liu Yan took Liang Chunhua's hands in his own and smiled:

"Mom, don't worry."

"Your illness is curable."

"And the scars on my face can also be treated."

"And I've made enough money, so I'll never go into the third district again."

Hearing Liu Yan's promise, Liang Chunhua's mood improved.

It wasn't because his illness could be cured, but because the scars on his face could be removed.

That way you won't have to worry about not being able to find a wife in the future.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Liang Chunhua's face.

Of course, it would be even better if I could avoid dying.

That way, I can see my son get married in the future, and then help him take care of his children, sharing some of the burden.

But how is it possible for someone to come back to life after death?

Liang Chunhua sighed helplessly.

Liu Yan took the resuscitation ventilator out of the quantum storage and showed it to Liang Chunhua.

"This is called a resuscitation ventilator, this is it, it can cure your brain cancer."

Liang Chunhua had never seen a resuscitation ventilator, nor had she ever even heard of one.

But when Liu Yan suddenly took out such a large item from the small USB drive, Liang Chunhua looked somewhat surprised.

"My son is so amazing now."

"Keep this precious thing for later. Mom doesn't need it."

Liang Chunhua suppressed her emotions.

She could sense that her days were numbered.

Although neither Dr. Zhao nor Liu Yan said it, she knew that the cost of treatment over such a long period of time was definitely not a small amount.

She dared not think about how much effort Liu Yan had put in to raise this money.

Now, perhaps his son is truly helpless, and he has become a burden to him.

Liu Yan didn't look up, nor did he see Liang Chunhua's expression. He waved his hand dismissively and continued speaking:

"This is for you. I have extras."

"This item is powerful, but it can't be used outside. I need to take you to the third area to use it."

Liu Yan lied to her; the resuscitation ventilator did not need to be used in Zone 3. Cai Ning was revived by him outside Zone 3.

"I see." But Liang Chunhua nodded.

Liu Yan then spent a long time chatting with his mother about things in the Third District.

Some things worried Liang Chunhua, while others piqued her interest.

As for Liu Yan hitting other people's spines, being tortured and killed by Chen Yu, and then killing Chen Yu himself, Liu Yan naturally didn't tell her about these things.

What he told her was mostly positive and uplifting; the darker side was romanticized by Liu Yan.

They chatted like this until evening, when Liang Chunhua's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep again.

Upon seeing that the other person was asleep, Liu Yan immediately lifted him from the sofa back into the wheelchair and then pushed him to Cai Ning's company.

On the way, Liu Yan made a special call to Long Wu, asking him to send someone to talk to the officials at the entrance of Bakshi in the Third District.

After all, if he were to carry his unconscious mother and try to enter the top-secret area, the authorities would never allow him in, no matter what.

If we had Zhao Chuang with us, we could have simply forced our way in, but there was no need to do that.

Since it was Liu Yan's request, Long Wu didn't question it and immediately agreed.

The opportunity to curry favor with Liu Yan was naturally not to be missed.

jingle----

Liu Yan pushed open the door of the foot massage parlor, where the wind chimes above jingled continuously.

The three people in the room, upon seeing the person in Liu Yan's wheelchair, naturally recognized her as his mother.

The three guessed what Liu Yan was going to do, and their expressions were very complicated.

However, there was no other way.