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.

asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had

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

and tension had taken a

Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank

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

for her had

nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her

“Don’t worry, the surgery was

a few seconds, clutching her chest, her

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

her steps were unsteady. “I’m

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

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

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the

in the readings made

down on the bed. She

worry, this reading is

Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back

finally emerged

With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat to his

held on until now, and her

out. “I’ll sleep for

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

was at case, she could

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

must be exhausted

up in Isabella’s eyes as she

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how fatigued Freya

worried, but Freya

remained quiet.

pain, but he

I call the doctor to

his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open,

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