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.

has it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that

nurse looked at her with admiration. “It’s been nine hours.”

tension had taken

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

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

focus for

Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you.

her steps were

effects of anesthesia as

instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs

made her heart skip

soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and

reading is normal.”

calculated the time for Braxton to wake up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When

before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

anesthesia effects dissipating.

until now,

out. “I’ll sleep for a

fell asleep. She was already

that her mind was at case, she could finally sleep

head to look at his sleeping

be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

how

been worried, but Freya was

remained

wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he

the doctor to administer a painkiller

as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over.

slept from 8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on

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