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.

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

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

concentration and tension had taken a

to Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard work”

a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine

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

immediately. Her

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

her chest, her

I don’t have the energy to take care of

upright, though her steps were

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed

change in the readings made her heart

on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella, occasionally answering her

reading

“Isabella, 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,

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his

Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any

had held on until now,

“I’ll

She

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

turn his head to look at

be

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at Freya

she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

of how fatigued Freya

but Freya was on the front

remained

pain, but he still endured without making a sound.

the doctor to administer

Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth.

p.m.

was perched beside him, her

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