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,

her with

tension

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

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

waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt

in immediately. Her eyes were

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry,

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

reached out to support her and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of

though her steps were unsteady.

anesthesia as

to go elsewhere but instead arranged

on the vital signs displayed on

made her heart skip a

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

reading

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep.

Braxton finally

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

had held on until now, and her strength

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

her mind was at case, she could

Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping

must be exhausted

she cast an apologetic

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued

hours, she had been worried, but Freya was on

remained quiet.

pain,

the doctor to administer a painkiller for

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

p.m. to 4 a.m.

the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him,

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