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

with admiration. “It’s been nine hours.”

tension had taken a

“Dr. Griffiths,

the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the

of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have

by a 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

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry,

chest, her vision

“Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care

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

of anesthesia as the

brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an

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

made her heart skip a

bed. She turned to the side and looked

reading is normal.”

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

finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

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

until now, and her strength was

“I’ll

fell asleep. She was already exhausted

was at case, she

and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look

must be exhausted

as she cast an apologetic

consciousness, she had been

of how fatigued

but Freya

remained

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

call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call

from 8 p.m. to

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

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