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.

nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become

nurse looked at her with

tension had taken a toll

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank

Ethan having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for

Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting

exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired,

and said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her

said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take

composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

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

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on

in the readings made her heart skip

lay down on the bed. She

this reading is normal.”

Braxton to wake 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,

finally emerged from his

of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any

until now, and her strength was

out. “I’ll sleep

She

that her mind was at case, she

were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister.

must be exhausted

eyes as she

she had been too preoccupied

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

she had been worried, but Freya was

ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller

his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call

slept from 8 p.m. to

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

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