A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 471 Ming Lu Extra (End)

Chapter 471: Chapter 471 Ming Lu Extra (End)

Lu Yubai and Lu Jing stayed with Mingying for a long time.

The father and son, who were not known for being talkative, rambled on about the interesting things that had happened over the years.

They also occasionally brought up amusing incidents from when Mingying was still with them, hoping to jog her memory.

Unfortunately, by the time the visit ended, Mingying still hadn’t recalled anything from her past, nor did she remember who Lu Yubai was.

However, it was worth mentioning that Mingying agreed to go home with Lu Yubai.

As long as Lu Jing could be with her at all times.

This, in turn, allowed Lu Yubai to breathe a sigh of relief.

After confirming that Mingying was willing to leave with him, Lu Yubai asked Lu Jing to stay with her while he went to find Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe was still in Shen Zhong’s office, reviewing the data on the newly developed drugs.

Although she couldn’t handle the manufacturing process personally, pointing out errors and ensuring the right direction was no problem for her.

When Lu Yubai arrived, Shen Yanhe had just finished discussing a few minor corrections with Shen Zhong and the overall direction for drug development.

"Miss Shen."

Lu Yubai knocked on the door and called out politely.

Shen Yanhe, who was quietly speaking with Shen Zhong, looked up, put aside her documents, and asked, "Are you finished talking? Ready to go back?"

"Yes," Lu Yubai nodded and hesitated before saying, "Miss Shen, I’ve made up my mind. I want to take Yingying back to live with us."

Shen Zhong’s brows furrowed as he said, "Mr. Lu, Miss Mingying’s lethality is too great, and I don’t recommend that you live with her."

It was true that after two treatments, Mingying’s emotional state had become much more stable.

Injecting her with a dose of CO2 during her emotional outbursts could quickly stabilize her.

But this ideal solution was only feasible in the laboratory.

Outside the lab’s watchful eye, there were too many uncontrollable factors, and accidents could easily happen.

"I think it might be worth trying to let Mingying live with them for a few days," Shen Yanhe mused for a few seconds, speaking slowly.

"Mingying is different from other experimental subjects; she hasn’t developed any deformities, and on the surface, she still looks like a normal person. It’s only her memory and self-awareness that are disordered."

"So, her treatment cannot be approached with conventional methods besides medication."

Shen Yanhe’s eyes narrowed slightly, and her slender fingers tapped lightly on the desk: "The first time I met Mingying, she remembered Lu Jing."

"Living with Lu Jing might greatly aid her recovery."

Just like Fu Yanhe.

He was also one of those who had been injected with the serum.

The higher-ups had wanted to take him to the lab for confinement, but for Shen Yanhe’s sake, they didn’t proceed with it forcefully.

Instead, they arranged for periodic health exams for him.

Ensuring his emotional state was stable and that there were no sudden outbursts posing a threat to society.

It turned out that Fu Yanhe had been stable for a long time and had not had any violent incidents.

Unless they tried to take him away from Shen Yanhe’s side by force.

"Your method may be feasible, but..." Shen Zhong expressed, his brows tightly knitted with lingering concerns.

"We can arrange for lab staff to watch over her 24 hours a day nearby in case of an accident so it can be dealt with promptly," Shen Yanhe suggested.

"Or I can arrange for my people to do it as well."

Lu Yubai added, "Rest assured, Elder Mr. Shen, if there is any emergency, I will immediately notify the lab."

"I will also take good care of her and ensure she won’t hurt anyone."

Shen Zhong nodded, consenting to the plan.

It seemed a promising approach.

Apart from medication, if an experimental subject showed improvement when living with family,

it would indicate a new potential direction for healing.

Lu Yubai bowed deeply to them with great gratitude, "Thank you, Elder Mr. Shen, Miss Shen."

Shen Zhong waved his hand dismissively, "There’s no need to thank me. I will send someone to assist you with the paperwork shortly."

"Once the paperwork is ready, you can take her with you."

Lu Yubai nodded, "Okay."

Shen Zhong phoned his assistant, and ten minutes later, a young man knocked and entered, "Teacher."

Shen Zhong: "Take Mr. Lu to handle the procedures."

Assistant: "Mr. Lu, please come with me."

Lu Yubai greeted Shen Yanhe and then left with the assistant.

"Yanyan," Fu Yanhe glanced at his watch, stood up, and said in a gentle voice, "You should go back now, it’s noon, aren’t you hungry?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a growling sound came from Shen Yanhe’s stomach.

Shen Yanhe instinctively covered her stomach, looking somewhat embarrassedly at Shen Zhong.

Shen Zhong laughed heartily: "Why are you embarrassed? When you were little, your stomach would growl even louder than this."

"Alright, alright, go eat something, and then go home to rest."

Shen Zhong waved them off, sending the two away.

"Then I’ll be off, I’ll come to see you again when I have time," said Shen Yanhe, putting down the materials in her hand.

Now, Shen Zhong was restricted to moving around in the laboratory; he could not leave the premises.

Even if he were to leave, he would have to go through rigorous reviews and be under 24-hour surveillance with someone constantly reporting his movements.

"Humph, what’s there to see about an old man like me," Shen Zhong said. "As long as you take care of your health and stay happy, I’ll be at ease."

Shen Yanhe said with a smile, "I will."

The two said goodbye, and Fu Yanhe helped Shen Yanhe to leave the laboratory first.

Meanwhile, it would take Lu Yubai quite a while to complete the procedures, and he had his lunch in the laboratory.

It wasn’t until the evening that the procedures were finally completed.

When Lu Yubai returned to the visitor’s lounge, Lu Jing was already fast asleep in Mingying’s arms.

The little guy was tightly clutching her sleeve, sleeping soundly with a sweet smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the noise of the door being pushed open, Mingying instinctively tensed up, turned around, and gave a cold, silent warning glare to the stranger entering her territory.

Lu Yubai was pained by her cold and distant gaze, and said gently, "It’s me, Lu Yubai."

Mingying’s ears moved slightly; she stared at him for a while before slowly withdrawing her gaze.

"The procedures have been completed," said Lu Yubai, not minding her cold demeanor, advancing and saying, "Yingying, let’s go home."

At the mention of going home, a ripple stirred in the depths of Mingying’s eyes.

"Go home?"

Lu Yubai approached her, took her hand, and nodded firmly: "Yes, go home."

"This time, I won’t let anyone hurt you again."

He would gamble with his life to take care of her, to protect her.

-

Time flew by swiftly, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

Mingying was also brought home by Lu Yubai for a week.

Every day her whereabouts were reported back to the laboratory, including her daily health check data.

Shen Yanhe looked at the data and indeed saw an improvement.

"Her thinking is much more active than when she was in the laboratory," Shen Zhong said with a hint of excitement in his eyes. "This direction is feasible."

"We can arrange for experimental subjects to meet with family members."

Shen Yanhe nodded and finally said, "Start by arranging for the subjects without deformities to meet their families, but first investigate their family backgrounds."

"To prevent the subjects from deteriorating rather than improving after meeting with their families."

After all, some people’s original families are comparable to hell.

Shen Zhong nodded: "I will do that; I’m going to make arrangements now."

He left hastily with the materials in hand.

Shen Yanhe leaned back wearily against the chair, propping her chin with one hand, and suddenly remembered.

She hadn’t seen Song Shiwei in a long time.

"Strange," Shen Yanhe picked up her phone, opened WeChat with confusion, and muttered to herself: "Where has that girl run off to?"

At that moment, Song Shiwei.

Was being forced into marriage.