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

at her with

concentration and tension had taken a toll on

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your

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

intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for

a nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey,

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

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you

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

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

instead arranged for an additional bed to be

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

in the readings made

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

worry, this reading is

wake Brax up. When he’s awake,

Braxton finally emerged

of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer

now, and her strength

called out. “I’ll

fell asleep. She was

that her mind was at case, she could finally sleep

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

be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

how fatigued

but Freya was

ward remained

pain, but he still endured

to administer

voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone

8 p.m.

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

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