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.

been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice

her with

of intense concentration and tension

expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths,

Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of the

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

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

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision

now. I don’t have the energy to take

though her steps

under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

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

made

lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at

worry, this reading is normal.”

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

attempts before Braxton finally emerged

the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate

held on until now, and her strength was waning.

out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

She

at case, she could

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

be

welled up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic

been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

of how

she had been worried, but Freya

ward remained quiet.

pain, but he still endured

I call the doctor to administer

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

slept from 8 p.m.

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

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