My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

The following morning at eight o’clock, Freya headed to Radley’s ward.

Now that Ethan knew her identity as Professor Harlan, he was no longer avoiding her. He had event brought in several senior doctors to assist during the surgery.

As they entered the ward, Radley was already waiting quietly by the bedside. He knew Freya had increased the treatment plan’s success rate to fifty-one percent.

Fifty-one percent was a number that left people feeling uncertain. It was a chance worth taking, but the higher the stakes, the more nervous and uneasy everyone felt.

Rosie and Hannah were standing nearby, their hands trembling with nervousness. They knew that the outcome of this surgery was critical, and failure could leave Radley disabled.

Freya glanced at Radley and took a deep breath. She had been mentally preparing herself since the previous night, reminding herself to stay calm during the procedure. However, her hand trembled when she laid eyes on him.

Rosie grew even more concerned when she noticed Freya’s anxious state. “Freya, are you alright?”

“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” Freya replied.

Radley was gently lifted onto the surgical table and wheeled to the operating room. As the door closed. behind them, separating Rosie and Hannah from the inside, Freya couldn’t bear to see Rosie so anxious and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll ensure his recovery.”

Later, Freya stood by the surgical table, dressed in surgical attire with her long black hair tucked under a cap. She looked at Radley.

her,

nervous,”

anesthesiologist administering anesthesia to Radley. She stood beside him and said

slowly closed, her breathing grew

looked at her with concern and asked, “Miss Kaufmann, should

time. There are intricate details during the that are hard to convey quickly,” Freya explained. She turned to the surgical instruments cart, took a moment to center herself, and put on her gloves with the nurse’s help. She picked up the surgical knife and said in a low, determined voice, “Let’s begin.”

in an explosion, causing significant damage to his bones and nerves, making the

realized he lacked the confidence to manage such a demanding procedure without her direct participation. These intricate procedures were both

instruments, carefully realigning bones, reconnecting ligaments, and repairing damaged blood vessels and nerves. She was completely focused, putting her heart and

to wane due to his age. Eventually, a senior

slowly as the nurses wiped away sweat, looking at Freya with admiration. The doctors in the room, recovering from shock at her surgical precision, now regarded her

and Rosie were on edge, nearly numb

offering. “Madam, Miss, have

been in surgery for nearly ten hours. Is a typical surgery supposed to last this long?”

hands tightly. “I overheard Dr. Griffiths say earlier that if Miss Kaufmann can’t

her eyes, her voice strained. “But the

“Could something have happened to Radley? Maybe the hospital hesitates to take responsibility, so they’re

attempted to reassure her as she was on the verge of losing her composure. “Please, Madam, try to stay calm. It’s not what

Freya finally finished the last