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.

Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that

her with admiration.

concentration and tension had taken

“Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your

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

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

operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and

said, “Don’t worry, the

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

and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you

and stood upright, though her steps were

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

concerned for her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed

the vital

in the readings made her heart

was exhausted as soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella, occasionally answering

reading is

to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t

made several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from

palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any

had held on until now, and

“I’ll

fell asleep. She was already

mind was at case, she could

adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to

must be

she cast

been

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without

the doctor to administer a painkiller

voice strained as he exhaled

from 8 p.m. to 4

woke up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her

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