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.

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

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

tension had

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you

Ethan 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 the mediation.

Nine hours of intense focus for

rushed in immediately. Her

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

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need to take care

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

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

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead

on the vital signs displayed on

in the readings made her heart skip a

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

reading is

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

attempts before Braxton finally

relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating.

held on until now, and her

called out. “I’ll sleep for

asleep. She was

case, she could finally sleep

Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A

be exhausted

she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

of how fatigued Freya was.

but Freya was on the

ward remained

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a

the doctor to administer a painkiller

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

slept from 8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring

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