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.

it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside

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

intense concentration and tension

“Dr.

to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the

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

a nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her

said, “Don’t worry,

her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly

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

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

as the nurses wheeled his bed into the ward.

chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

gaze fixed on the vital signs

change in the readings made

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

this reading

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

before Braxton finally emerged

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

until now, and her strength

called out. “I’ll

She

mind was at case, she

struggled to turn his head to look at his

must be exhausted

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

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued Freya

worried, but Freya was on the front

ward remained

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

doctor to administer

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

p.m. to

Isabella was perched beside him, her

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