CHAPTER 587: 335_2

Jiang Xuan silently glanced at her, "..."

As the head of the psychology department, he still had to ask his young niece to provide psychological counseling.

Have some shame, didn’t you?

Despite thinking this, the words he said were quite gentlemanly, "She will come back in the afternoon, you can find her then."

Pu Meilan truly missed the feeling of being healed by Xia Ye and didn’t pick up on Jiang Xuan’s disdain at all, "That’s great."

**

In the afternoon, the door to Director Pu’s office was tightly closed, with a sign hanging on the door handle reading ’Psychological Counseling in Progress, Please Do Not Disturb.’

In the room, Pu Meilan was deeply hypnotized, half-reclining in the lounge chair, her eyes tightly shut, her head occasionally shaking excitedly, and she was talking assertively.

"As if you’re the only one tired! Am I not tired?!"

"You big lazy toad!"

"Hmph! You still know how to admit your mistakes?"

"..."

And seated opposite her, legs crossed, in the position of the psychological consultant, was the cherubic-faced Xia Ye.

The girl’s eyes lingered meaningfully on Pu Meilan, the amber eye shimmering lightly.

...

Half an hour later, Pu Meilan woke up crying her eyes out, feeling incredibly refreshed!

"Yeye, are you interested in becoming a psychological consultant at our hospital after you graduate? I will let you have my director position!"

Xia Ye also had a fine layer of sweat on her forehead; dealing with just one Pu Meilan was tiring enough, "This is... well, for the time being..."

Pu Meilan didn’t wait for her to finish, "Okay, I know my small temple can’t recruit a great Buddha like you. It’s already embarrassing enough for you to help me. By the way, would having an office make it more convenient for you to prepare the medicine for Miss Liu? You can use mine during this period; don’t be polite with me."

Xia Ye actually needed this, "Okay, then thank you."

**

While the caregiver was preparing the medicine, Xia Ye took a trip to the neonatal intensive care unit.

Through the thick transparent glass, Xia Ye did a simple face-reading for the baby. Mainly because the baby was too small, she had to stay in the sterile warming incubator, which made it impossible to take her pulse.

The child was doing fairly well. For premature births and difficult labor caused by rapid fetal development, if there is one advantage, it’s that the baby’s organs are usually well-developed, increasing the survival rate.

Seeing that the baby had no major issues, Xia Ye also relaxed. She tapped her slender finger on the glass, trying to get the baby’s attention.

But she also knew that the baby couldn’t possibly hear her.

A tall figure stood beside her, and Xia Ye knew who it was without turning her head, "You’re not going to the company today?"

Jiang Xuan hugged his arms with a troubled look, "My brother wants me to name her, and I have no clue."

The lines of his shoulders were evident even through his suit as he held his arms. Xia Ye glanced in that direction, "Naming, huh..."

She looked at the baby in the incubator, who, except for being hairless, looked like a newborn fox with her movements.

"Surname Jiang, Surname Jiang..." Xia Ye blurted out, "How about calling her Jiang Li?"

Jiang Li...

Jiang Xuan clearly paused, turning his head toward her, "The ’Li’ from ’fox’?"

Xia Ye, seeing the sparkle in his eye, followed with some pride, "Yeah, Jiang Li, doesn’t it sound nice?"

Who knew that in the next moment, Jiang Xuan’s smile instantly faded, and his deep eyes drooped, "Ugly."

"What?" This man changed his mood faster than the weather, Xia Ye was rendered speechless, "You find it ugly?"

Jiang Xuan was decisive, "Yes, ugly. I’ve already decided on a name for her, you don’t need to worry about it."

The man turned and left after speaking, but Xia Ye followed, "Then what name did you give her?"

She didn’t believe he could come up with something nicer.

Then she heard Jiang Xuan obviously give a perfunctory response, "Jiang Mei, Jiang Xue, Jiang Chunhua, they are all good."

Xia Ye, "???"

Was he serious?

With that taste, a world-renowned designer J??

Jiang Xuan gave a look at her utterly shocked expression, unfazed on the surface, but his heart whispered: Jiang Li, such a nice name, how could I give it to my little niece?

Of course, it should be reserved for...

During their conversation, they returned to Liu Manyi’s intensive care unit.

Jiang He, seeing them come back together, was overjoyed. He looked at Jiang Xuan, "You went to see your little niece with Yeye? Did you decide on a name?"

Liu Manyi also said, "Yeah, Xuanxuan, the old master called just now to ask. I told him that we want his little uncle to name the baby. I was afraid he’d have opinions, but... he readily agreed and said it was an excellent idea!"

Among Jiang Jiujue’s four sons, Jiang He, Jiang Shan, Jiang Feng, and Jiang Xuan, it was Jiang Xuan who had the highest education.

Especially after Baoli Fashion Week, the Jiang Family unanimously considered Jiang Xuan as the peak of their family’s aesthetic standards.