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 that her voice had become

at her with admiration. “It’s been nine

and tension had taken

“Dr. Griffiths,

having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it

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, it must have felt

room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how is Braxton?”

“Don’t worry, the surgery was

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as

“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 were unsteady.

as the nurses wheeled his bed

instead arranged

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

the readings made

on the bed. She turned to the side

this 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 him alert until the evening, and then

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

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

on until now, and

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

She was

that her mind was at case, she

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

must be exhausted

she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

she had been too preoccupied to consides

of how fatigued Freya

but Freya was on the front

remained

pain,

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

mind, painkillers only relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call

slept from 8 p.m.

was perched beside him, her eyes wide

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