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.

asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice

at her with admiration. “It’s been

hours of intense concentration and tension

Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard

a success Now, it was

anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment,

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red,

lightly and said, “Don’t

clutching her chest, her

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

regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m

still under the effects of anesthesia as

her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged

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

change in the readings made her

She turned to the side and looked at Isabella,

this reading

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the evening, and then he

Braxton finally emerged from

With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was

now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep for a while.”

asleep. She was already exhausted

mind was at case, she could finally

head to look at

must be

eyes as she cast an apologetic glance

had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued Freya was.

hours, she had been worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

ward remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured

the doctor to

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

from 8 p.m.

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on

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