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 her, noticing that

at her with admiration.

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

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

the surgery had been a success Now, it was time

anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a

in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired,

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

for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

to support her and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need to take care of my brother. Hang in

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

under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses

brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead

the vital signs displayed on the medical

made her heart

bed. She turned to

reading is normal.”

anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t

Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

With the anesthesia effects

had held on until now, and her

Freya called out. “I’ll

asleep. She

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping

be

eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

unaware of how

hours, she had been worried, but Freya

ward remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over.

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

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

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