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.

long has it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become hoarse.

with admiration. “It’s been

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken a

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

word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness

couldn’t help but worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt like an eternity.

a nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her

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

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

now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you

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

still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

elsewhere but instead arranged for

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the

in the readings made her heart

on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella, occasionally answering her

worry, this reading

calculated 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

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged

Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate

now, and her

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

She was already

case,

struggled to turn his head to look at

be exhausted

as she cast an apologetic

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued Freya was.

had been worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

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

doctor to administer

voice, his voice strained as he exhaled

p.m. to 4

was perched

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