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.

been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had

her with admiration. “It’s been

concentration and tension had

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for

having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation

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

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

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was

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

the

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

still under the effects of anesthesia as the

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

her gaze fixed on the vital

the readings made her heart skip a

she lay down on the bed. She turned

worry, this reading is normal.”

“Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s

before Braxton finally emerged

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

now, and her strength was waning.

“I’ll sleep for a while.”

asleep. She was

was at case,

to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister.

must be

in Isabella’s eyes as she

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

how fatigued Freya

had been worried, but Freya

ward remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without making a sound.

I call the doctor to administer a

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

slept from 8 p.m.

was perched beside him, her eyes

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