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.

has it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her

with admiration. “It’s been

and tension had taken a toll

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you

having 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 effectiveness of

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, it must have felt like an

operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes

lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was

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

the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need

upright, though her steps were

anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

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

change in the readings made her heart skip

down on the bed. She

this reading is normal.”

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

attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced

the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat

had held on until now, and her strength

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for

fell asleep. She was already exhausted just now.

that her mind was at case, she could

two beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look

must be

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

had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how fatigued

worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

in pain, but he still endured without

call the doctor to administer a painkiller

he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over.

slept from 8 p.m. to 4

adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside

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