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.

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

looked at her with admiration.

tension

“Dr.

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

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

nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how is Braxton?”

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was successful.”

for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her

quickly 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 you. Besides, you need to take care

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

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

was concerned for her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on

the readings made

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

reading is normal.”

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

before Braxton finally emerged from

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

had held on until now, and her strength was

out. “I’ll sleep for a while.”

She was already exhausted just

at case, she could finally sleep soundly.

and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister.

be exhausted

she cast

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been

of how fatigued

she had been worried, but Freya was on

remained

anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without

to

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

8 p.m. to 4

woke up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him,

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