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

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

intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on Freya.

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

been a success Now, it was time for postoperative

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

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

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as

don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need to take care of my brother. Hang in there.”

quickly regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to see him.”

effects of anesthesia as

but instead arranged for

on the vital signs displayed on the medical

in the readings made her heart skip a

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

worry, this reading is normal.”

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall

finally emerged from

relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects

had held on until now, and her

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for a

asleep. She was

was at case, she could finally

adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced

must be exhausted

as she cast an apologetic glance

been

how fatigued Freya was.

worried, but Freya was on the

ward remained

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a

call the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

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

p.m. to

adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside

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