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.

nurse beside her, noticing

her with admiration. “It’s been

and tension

to Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you

success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of

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

operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the

clutching her chest,

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

quickly regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps

of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in

her gaze fixed on the

change in the readings made her heart

down on the bed. She turned to the side

worry, this reading is normal.”

said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert

before Braxton finally emerged from

anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no

now, and her strength was waning.

called out. “I’ll

fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

case,

were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping

be exhausted

up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast

had been

how fatigued Freya

worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

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

doctor to administer a

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

8 p.m. to 4

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

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