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.

long has it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside

her with admiration.

of intense concentration and tension had

“Dr. Griffiths, thank

that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation

intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it

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

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

her chest, her vision

and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. 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

still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed

the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

made her heart

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

reading is normal.”

wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the evening, and then he can

before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced

Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat to his

until now, and her strength

called out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

fell asleep. She was already

at case, she could finally sleep

were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to

must be

as she cast an apologetic glance at

been too preoccupied

of how fatigued

but Freya was on

ward remained quiet.

grimaced in pain, but he still

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller

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

from 8 p.m. to

was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the

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