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.

the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become

at her with admiration. “It’s

and tension had taken a toll

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

Now, it

outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for

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

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

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her 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 brother.

her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady.

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in

her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

readings made

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

reading is

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 fall back asleep. Keep

attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

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

on until now,

out. “I’ll sleep for

She was already exhausted just now.

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to

must be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied

how fatigued

had been worried, but Freya was on

ward remained

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

the doctor to administer a painkiller

lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It might wake Frey

8 p.m.

she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside

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