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.

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

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

intense concentration and tension

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your

to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it

Nine hours of intense focus for her

nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how

lightly and said, “Don’t

clutching her chest,

smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to

quickly regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to see him.”

as the nurses wheeled his

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to rest.

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

in the readings made her heart skip a

soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at

worry, this reading is

for Braxton 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 back asleep.

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his

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

had held on until now, and her strength was waning.

out. “I’ll sleep for a

Freya fell asleep. She was

case, she could finally sleep soundly.

beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his lips.

be exhausted

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

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

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

remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain,

to administer a

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

8 p.m. to

perched

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