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.

Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing

her with admiration. “It’s been nine

and tension had taken a

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

word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative

help but worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella,

Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as

and said, “Don’t

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly collapsed.

to support her 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. Hang in

composure and stood upright, though her steps

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses

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

her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the

in the readings made her heart skip a

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

reading is normal.”

time for 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

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his

her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects

held on until now,

Freya called out. “I’ll

She was already exhausted just now.

was at case, she could finally sleep soundly.

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

must be exhausted

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

she had been

how fatigued Freya

hours, she had been worried, but Freya

remained quiet.

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a

to administer a painkiller for

his voice, his voice strained as he

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

the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her

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