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

with admiration. “It’s been nine

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

to Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you

a 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

room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how

said, “Don’t worry, the

her chest, her vision darkening momentarily

don’t have the energy to take

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

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses

chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

made her heart skip

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

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up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the

Braxton finally emerged

awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia

on until now, and her

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for

fell asleep. She was already

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

his head to look

must be

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

how fatigued Freya

been worried, but Freya was on the front

remained quiet.

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

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

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

from 8 p.m.

Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open,

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