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.

the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice

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

of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

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

having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time

about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how is Braxton?”

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the

for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

don’t have the energy to take care

upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m

of anesthesia as the nurses

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

the vital signs displayed on the medical

change in the readings made her heart skip a

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

reading is

anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back

finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

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

held on until now, and her

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for a

that, Freya fell asleep. She was

her mind was at case,

to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced

must be exhausted

she cast an apologetic

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

had been worried, but Freya was

ward remained quiet.

pain,

call the doctor to administer a painkiller

voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between

p.m. to

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

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