The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Life-Saving Ticket, Bai Chuwei’s Chance for Survival!

This New Year special episode of "Super Brain Scholar," because it’s related to medicine, chose the indoor plaza near Haicheng Hospital as its recording location. A special passageway was linked to both sides, allowing a walk to Haicheng Hospital in five minutes.

Even though it’s winter, Duan Xueqin was so anxious that she was sweating all over, desperate to take off her high heels that were hindering her speed, as she ran quickly towards the recording site, dialing Duan Xingye’s phone on her mobile.

There were many people gathered at the entrance, and the audience was entering after checking their tickets one after another.

Duan Xueqin was incredibly anxious, fearing the brat wouldn’t answer the phone or that the tickets were already used, making entry impossible.

The few seconds of waiting for the phone to be answered felt like an eternity.

This brat, seems like he’s on silent mode!

Duan Xueqin was so anxious her mouth was almost foaming, when the butler who had been chasing after her suddenly exclaimed: "Isn’t that Young Master Xingye over there?"

Duan Xueqin looked over in response to the voice, seeing Duan Xingye with a girl standing in line to check their tickets, next in line.

In that instant, Duan Xueqin’s breath nearly stopped!

Duan Xueqin rushed over, and her thin high heels suddenly twisted painfully, causing her to cry out, but she ignored the pain, throwing herself at Duan Xingye.

The surrounding audience was dumbfounded, exclaiming continuously:

"Indeed, fans of the Immortal Teacher span all age groups, look how enthusiastic this auntie is!"

A girl nearby added, "Chasing stars doesn’t have an age limit."

Duan Xueqin nearly spat blood; she wasn’t chasing stars, she was racing the Grim Reaper to save lives!

With her previous move, Duan Xueqin had half pulled off Duan Xingye’s white down jacket.

Duan Xingye, holding two tickets in his hand, looked at Duan Xueqin, completely confused: "Aunt... what are you doing?"

Weiwei has always implied Aunt should go visit the hospital, could it be... menopause?

He dared not speak these words.

Duan Xingye was dragged outside, turning his head and not far away, he saw his grandfather.

Duan Xueqin spoke rapidly, saliva flying from her mouth: "Xingye, you haven’t used those two tickets yet, have you? Now give the tickets back to me."

Duan Xingye: "...???" webn ovel(.)com

Hearing this, Duan Xingye instantly became unhappy: "Aunt, you can’t do this, who takes back a gift after it’s given away?"

He also wanted to attend the live event; he couldn’t even get tickets from scalpers before.

The good person card he sent to his aunt earlier seemed to be a waste.

Duan Xueqin was so desperate she almost cried, "If you don’t want your aunt to die!"

Duan Xingye looked at Duan Xueqin, then at the tickets in his hand, suddenly realizing: "Looks like Weiwei guessed right again."

Reluctantly, Duan Xingye returned the two tickets to Duan Xueqin, apologizing to the nearby Su Ruan: "Sorry, I can’t watch it now."

Su Ruan smiled gracefully: "It’s okay, since we can’t go inside, let’s go somewhere else."

Holding onto the tickets tightly, afraid of them being snatched away, Duan Xueqin watched Duan Xingye and Su Ruan leave.

After a while, her husband Xie Qian rushed to the recording site upon getting the news and entered the venue with Duan Xueqin.

Giving Hanhan face, Bai Chuwei showed enough respect to Duan, gifting them two VIP seats, the first two rows, priced at 8,800 on the official website. noveldrama

Upon entering, they sat down, but the event hadn’t started yet, and Bai Chuwei was nowhere to be seen.

For some reason, Duan Xueqin felt inexplicably calm and steady.

Her husband Xie Qian was seated on the right, while a twenty-something male student sat on the left. Duan Xueqin glanced at him; he seemed to have cried, his eyes were red.