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.

asked the nurse beside her, noticing

with

concentration and tension

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

had been a success Now, it

outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment,

in immediately. Her

said, “Don’t worry,

chest, her

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 there.”

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

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the ward.

elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed

sat beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

in the readings made her heart skip a beat.

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

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the 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 him alert until the evening, and then he can rest

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from

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

now, and her strength was

called out. “I’ll sleep

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

at case, she could finally sleep soundly.

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

be

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast

been too

unaware of how

worried, but Freya

remained quiet.

grimaced in pain, but he

call the doctor to administer a

relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

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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