Chapter 7

After learning I agreed to move the grave, the staff member almost immediately asked me to come to the cemetery center to sign the contract.

Clutching my aching stomach, I simply set the signing location at the hospital.

If I really died, at least I could be taken straight to the morgue.

No need to trouble the sanitation workers if I died outside.

I gave myself a mental thumbs up.

As expected of a well-mannered young lady, considerate of city appearance even as a corpse.

But I didn't expect Mr. Johnson was apparently rushing from the suburbs to the hospital.

We actually arrived at the hospital one after another. How did he get here so fast?

The cemetery staff wiped his sweat: "As soon as he heard you were attempting suicide, Mr. Johnson drove straight to the city."

"It just happened that he was heading in the direction of the hospital."

Hearing this, I glanced at the man beside me.

He was tall and thin with pale skin, looking like an upright bamboo in his trench coat.

But he did seem somewhat famimia.

"You just got here?" Felix looked at me a bit out of breath.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see a doctor..."

Before he could finish, a nurse called out in the hallway.

"Number 244, Aria Foster, please come to the consultation room."

He looked at me in shock: "At a time like this, you still lined up to register?"

I nodded blankly.

"Yeah, what else?"

Since I've already decided to die, might as well not take up medical resources.

"Aria, is that really you?"

A cold male voice sounded behind me.

I turned to look - it was my eldest brother William, who had said earlier he was coming here for academic exc e.

The youngest associate chief physician in the city.

So this was the hospital he meant before.

William clearly didn't expect the person the nurse called really was me.

He frowned as he walked over.

His eyes held reproach and distance.

I caught a glimpse of the family group chat page on his phone.

Sure enough, William stood in front of me, his gaze filled with dissatisfaction.

"You knew I was here for academic exc e, so you deliberately came to make trouble?"

He snatched the registration slip from my hand, glanced at it and sneered.

"Gastroenterology again. Wasn't tricking us last time enough?"

"Aria, family's patience has its limits."