My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya was usually quite composed, but now her voice carried a hint of distress. “Yes, Edward got injured while trying to protect me, An arrow pierced through his right chest. His life is hanging by a thread right now, and they are doing their best to save him!”

“I’ll call Jamie right away. You stay at the hospital. I’ll come over immediately.”

Doctors came in and out, blood bags were brought in one after another, and Freya’s hands clenched tightly.

She waited anxiously, but there was no sign of Edward being wheeled out of the emergency room. Freya gritted her teeth, wishing she could just charge into the operating room..

Time seemed to slow down, and it felt like an eternity. Freya stared intently at the door of the operating room.

After a while, a nurse emerged from the room. “Are the family members of the patient present?”

Freya hurriedly walked up to her. “His family hasn’t arrived yet. I’m his friend. Is there anything I can do now?”

The nurse frowned. “The surgery is risky. We need the family’s consent and signature.”

Freya’s heart skipped a beat, “How is his condition now?”

“Not good!” The nurse hurried back to the operating room. “I need to inform the doctor first. Please try to contact the family. Once they’re here, have them come and sign the consent form.”

Freya nodded.

Another ten minutes passed, and Braxton arrived with Jamie, both of them rushing down the corridor.

Jamie’s face was filled with worry. “Miss Kaufmann, how is my brother?”

Freya looked at Jamie, her lips trembling slightly. “His condition is really critical right now. The nurse was just looking for family members to sign the consent form. You should go sign it.”

Jamie didn’t hesitate and immediately went to sign the form.

Braxton looked concerned. “Frey, are you injured?”

Freya turned her head to the operating room, her voice choking, I’m fine, but Edward…”

What if something happens to him? If only I were the one injured today!

“Don’t worry, Edward will be fine.” Braxton comforted Freya softly

During Freya’s live streams, Edward used to help her set up the equipment. The Kaufmanns were familiar with him.

After signing the documents, Jamie hurried over and stood at the operating room door, anxiously waiting. “Miss Kaufmann, can you tell me what happened exactly? When I went to sign the form, the nurse told me my brother has a piercing wound in his right chest caused by a crossbow.”

bolt

I’m sorry, Mr. Fraser. Edward was shot by a crossbow bolt while trying to

softly, “I’m not blaming you, Miss Kaufmann. I just want to

room, Freya explained the events of the day to Jamie, bit by

her face

I should have made Edward leave at that time.”

a while

saved you, I won’t go against his intentions by blaming the person he wanted to protect. He only did what he thought was worth doing.”

the door of the operating room. I just hope

palms; she had always

stared at the door of the operating room, Freya became

been

General Hospital, and Freya didn’t know the hospital director here, so she

her face

up to her. “Nurse, how

her expression heavy. “It’s not looking good.”

and was about to walk toward the operating room, but the nurse hurriedly stopped her. “Miss, please calm

her phone to call Ethan. “Dr. Griffiths, this is

from the other end. “Miss Kaufmann, what can

you to contact the director at Trinity Hospital.

out, Ethan said seriously, “Okay, please wait a moment.

opened again. The nurse walked out and looked at the people waiting by the door with an

immediately stepped

me.” The nurse led Freya into the operating room.

lying on the operating table, and Freya hurriedly walked up to Dr. Lysander Weston,

The lead surgeon’s skills were adequate, but… Edward’s injuries were just too

her

Lysander encountered

body was dangerously close

any

risky. We need to move it step

“There’s no time to do that. He’s been losing blood

know.” Lysander frowned, “Aren’t we already giving him a blood transfusion? But

hand. “Dr. Weston, this is someone the director personally brought in. I heard

to the

at Freya. “If I let you handle the arrow,