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 voice had become hoarse.

looked at her with admiration. “It’s been nine

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard work”

been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of the mediation.

intense focus for her had passed like a

immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how

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

few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to

and stood upright, though her steps were

as the nurses wheeled his bed

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed

on the

change in the readings made

the bed. She turned to the side and

reading is normal.”

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 he doesn’t

Braxton finally

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

now, and her

called out. “I’ll

asleep. She was already exhausted just now.

at case, she could finally

adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his

be

Isabella’s eyes as she cast

she had been too preoccupied to consides

unaware of how fatigued Freya

worried, but Freya was on

ward remained quiet.

pain, but he still endured without making

to

as he exhaled between clenched

8 p.m. to 4

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her

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