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,

nurse looked at her with admiration. “It’s been nine

of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on Freya.

“Dr.

the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative

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

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes

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

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

out to support her and said with 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 my

upright, though her steps were

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the ward.

was concerned for her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to

on the

readings made her heart skip

lay down on the bed. She turned to the side

worry, this reading is

the time for Braxton to wake up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he

attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced

palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there

had held on until now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep for a while.”

fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

mind was at case, she

head to look at

must be exhausted

she cast an apologetic glance

been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued Freya

hours, she had been worried, but

ward remained

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured

the doctor to administer a painkiller for

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

p.m. to 4 a.m.

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

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