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 had

looked at her with admiration. “It’s been

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken

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

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

Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have

Her eyes were

“Don’t

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

faint now. I don’t have the

though her

still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

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

sat beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

in the readings made her

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

reading is normal.”

from 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 the evening, and then he

attempts before Braxton finally emerged

relief was palpable. With the anesthesia

on until now, and her strength was waning.

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

asleep. She was already

case, she could finally sleep

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

be

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

had been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

of how fatigued Freya

been worried, but Freya was on

ward remained

pain, but he

call the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone

p.m.

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

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