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 that her voice

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

tension had

gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard

success Now, it

worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her

Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as

and said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was successful.”

chest,

wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you

though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to

anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to

gaze fixed on the

change in the readings made her

she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side

reading is normal.”

Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep

attempts before Braxton finally

was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there

had held on until now, and her strength was waning.

out. “I’ll

asleep. She was already

case, she could

were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at

must be exhausted

eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how fatigued Freya

but Freya was on

remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a sound.

call the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

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

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring

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