No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 343

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

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

tension had taken a toll on

gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank

had been a success Now, it

undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had

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

said, “Don’t

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

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

her composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady.

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought in for herself

sat beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on

in the readings made

down on the bed. She turned to

this reading is

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

before Braxton finally emerged

Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any

had held on until now, and her strength was

out. “I’ll sleep for

Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted

her mind was at case, she could finally

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

“Frey must be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

unaware of how fatigued Freya

had been worried, but Freya was on the

The ward remained quiet.

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

doctor to administer a

lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It might wake Frey

from 8 p.m. to 4

sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values

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