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.

beside her, noticing

nurse looked at her with admiration. “It’s been

and tension had taken a toll on

“Dr.

Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of the mediation.

worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for

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

“Don’t worry, the surgery was

clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she

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

her composure and stood upright, though her

as the nurses wheeled his bed

but instead arranged for an additional bed

her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical equipment.

the readings made her heart

lay down on the bed. She turned to

worry, this reading is normal.”

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

attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate

now,

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

Freya fell asleep. She was

mind was at case, she

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

must be exhausted

eyes as she cast an apologetic

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

of how fatigued Freya

worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

in pain, but he still endured without making a

the doctor to

pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled

from 8 p.m. to 4

up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on

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