My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 343 A Successful Surgery 

entered the operating theatre, where the anesthesiologist had been waiting patiently.

This time, Freya had specially enlisted the services of a top-notch international anesthesiologist, ensuring world-class expertise for the procedure.

She had prepared everything to the best of her ability. She had meticulously prepared for this moment,

ven going to bed early the previous night to ensure she was well-rested and fully alert.

The surgery commenced, and the bright lights of the operating room illuminated the scene.

Braxton’s face turned slightly pale, and Freya stayed by his side.

“Brax, don’t worry. The surgery will be successful.”

As the anesthesia took effect, Braxton managed to muster a smile at Freya before slipping into unconsciousness.

“Don’t be afraid,” he whispered.

Watching Braxton fall into a coma. Freya became teary

It was Braxton undergoing the surgery, yet he was the one comforting her.

She took a deep breath and had a nurse beside her wipe away her tears.

As a doctor, she understood the importance of maintaining composure, especially during surgery.

Her calm demeanor was crucial for her brother’s successful operation.

Freya quickly regained her focus as Ethan, the lead surgeon, began making an incision in Braxton’s lower abdomen.

Freya observed every detail of the surgical procedure, leaving no room for error.

The drug was delivered and administered into Braxton’s body.

Time ticked by. Freya was fully focused on the surgery, and the only sign of her exertion was the occasional bead of sweat, quickly wiped away by the attending nurse.

When the final stitch was made, Freya felt as if her soul had been drained.

She turned to look at Ethan beside her, whose condition was not much different from hers, looking like he might slump to the ground at any moment.

the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had

looked at her with admiration.

intense concentration and tension

Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your

the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of

but worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt like an eternity.

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need to take care of my brother.

her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to see

as

brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to rest.

on the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

change in the readings made her heart skip

lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella, occasionally answering her

worry, this reading is

up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the evening, and then he

before Braxton finally emerged

was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there

until now, and her strength was

out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted

was at case, she could finally sleep

his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his

be

up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

had been too preoccupied to consides

of how fatigued Freya

been worried, but Freya was

remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth.

from 8 p.m.

was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on the instrument.

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