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 voice had become hoarse.

with

and tension had taken a

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

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

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

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her

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

clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly collapsed.

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

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

under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the

the readings made her heart skip a

She

worry, this reading

to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make

made several attempts before Braxton finally emerged

relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat to his

held on until now, and her strength

out. “I’ll sleep for a

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his lips.

be exhausted

as she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

consciousness, she had been too

of how fatigued

but Freya was

ward remained quiet.

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

doctor to administer a painkiller for

he exhaled between clenched

slept from 8 p.m.

found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values

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