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

with admiration. “It’s

tension had

expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths,

say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of

intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have

a nurse, Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry,

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

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

quickly regained her composure and stood upright, though her steps

under the effects of anesthesia as the

her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for

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

in the readings made her

lay down on the bed. She turned

worry, this reading is

“Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the evening, and then he can

made several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from

sight of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia

now, and her strength was

called out. “I’ll sleep for a

fell asleep. She

at case, she

two beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at

“Frey must be exhausted

eyes as she cast

had been too preoccupied to consides

unaware of how fatigued

been worried, but Freya was on the

The ward remained quiet.

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but

to administer a painkiller for

only relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It might

from 8 p.m. to 4

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

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