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.

beside her, noticing that her voice had become hoarse.

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

of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you

surgery had been a success Now, it was time

intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt like an

rushed in immediately. Her eyes were

“Don’t worry, the

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

don’t have the energy to take care of you.

her steps

under the effects of anesthesia as

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

the vital signs displayed on

readings made her

bed. She

reading is normal.”

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

finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

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

had held on until now, and her strength

out. “I’ll sleep

that, Freya fell asleep. She

her mind was at case, she

head to look at his sleeping sister.

be

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

she had been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

but Freya was on the front lines.

ward remained

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still

the doctor to

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

8 p.m.

woke up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes

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