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

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

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

Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank

Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was

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

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

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry,

chest, her vision darkening momentarily as

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

regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to see him.”

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

elsewhere but instead

on the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

in the readings made

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

this reading is normal.”

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

finally emerged from

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

on until now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep for a

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

that her mind was at case, she could finally sleep soundly.

two beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A

be exhausted

up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

of how fatigued

but

ward remained

in pain,

to administer a painkiller

painkillers only relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t

from 8 p.m. to 4

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently

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