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 had become

her with admiration. “It’s been nine

concentration and tension had taken a

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for

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

outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have

in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired,

said, “Don’t

stood still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her

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

though her steps

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

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

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

made her heart skip a beat.

She turned to the side and looked at

worry, this reading is normal.”

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

Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

palpable. With the anesthesia effects

now, and

called out. “I’ll

fell asleep. She

case, she

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

must be

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic

she had been too preoccupied to consides

of how

worried, but Freya

ward remained quiet.

grimaced in pain, but he still endured

call the doctor to administer a

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

p.m.

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

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