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 that her voice had

nurse looked at her with admiration. “It’s

concentration and tension had taken a toll on Freya.

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

say 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

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

“Don’t

for a few seconds, clutching her chest,

said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need to take care of my brother. Hang in

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

anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the ward.

to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

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

readings made

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

worry, this reading

to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the

Braxton finally emerged from his

sight of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any

now, and her

called out. “I’ll sleep for

that, Freya fell asleep. She was

mind was at case, she could finally

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

be exhausted

welled up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything else.

of how fatigued Freya was.

she had been worried, but Freya was on the front lines.

remained quiet.

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

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller

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

8 p.m. to

found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her

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