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.

beside her,

her with admiration. “It’s been

intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

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

a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the

for her had passed like a fleeting

the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and

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

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she

support her and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of

upright, though her steps were

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

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

gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

change in the readings made her

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

this reading

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 asleep.

before Braxton finally

her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat to his

now, and

“I’ll sleep

fell asleep. She was already exhausted

her mind was at case, she could

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

be

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at

been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

unaware of how fatigued Freya

had been worried, but Freya was on the

ward remained

grimaced in pain, but

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

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

slept from 8 p.m. to 4

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

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