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.

nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become hoarse.

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

tension had taken a toll on

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard

a success Now,

anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella,

immediately. Her

and said, “Don’t

seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly

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

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

anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to rest.

on the vital

in the readings made her

she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella,

this reading is

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

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

sight of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there

had held on until now, and her strength was

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for a

fell asleep. She was already exhausted

her mind was at case,

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

must be exhausted

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

regained consciousness, she had been

how fatigued

worried, but Freya was

remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain,

call the doctor to administer

his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It might wake Frey up.”

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

woke up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside

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