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.

Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become

nurse looked at her with admiration.

of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

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

had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to

hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt like an eternity.

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

and said, “Don’t worry, the

clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly

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

her composure and stood upright, though her steps were

as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself to rest.

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the

readings made her heart skip

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

this reading is

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t

attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced slumber.

the anesthesia effects dissipating.

now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep for a

fell asleep. She was

was at case, she could finally sleep soundly.

struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his lips.

must be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic glance at

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

unaware of how fatigued Freya was.

hours, she had been worried, but Freya

remained

anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain,

doctor to administer a painkiller

Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between

from 8 p.m. to 4

Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently

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