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

at her with

hours of intense concentration and tension

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

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

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

rushed in immediately. Her eyes

“Don’t

few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she

now. I don’t have the

though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going to

effects of anesthesia as the nurses

concerned for her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed

change in the readings made her

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

worry, this reading is

from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t

made several attempts before Braxton

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

now, and her strength

out. “I’ll sleep

asleep. She was already

was at case, she could finally

head to look

“Frey must be exhausted

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

had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how

hours, she had been worried, but Freya

The ward remained quiet.

off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without

call the doctor to

mind, painkillers only relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call

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

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