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 her voice had become

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

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths,

word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation

couldn’t help but worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes

“Don’t worry,

seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

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

her

under the effects of anesthesia as

go elsewhere but instead

fixed on the vital

change in the readings made her heart

as soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side

reading

for Braxton to wake up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake,

Braxton finally emerged

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

on until now, and her strength was

called out. “I’ll sleep

She was already

that her mind was at case, she

to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile

must be

she

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

of how fatigued

worried, but

ward remained

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a sound.

the doctor to administer a painkiller for you?”

voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth.

8 p.m. to 4 a.m.

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

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