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.

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

her with admiration. “It’s been nine

and tension had

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

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

worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment,

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

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the surgery was

clutching her chest, her vision darkening

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 of my brother. Hang

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

as the nurses wheeled his bed

go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional

gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

the readings made her heart skip

as soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the

this reading is

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make

before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced

Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects

until now, and her strength

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep for

asleep. She

that her mind was at case,

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

“Frey must be exhausted

as she cast

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued

been worried, but Freya was on

The ward remained quiet.

wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he

I call the doctor to administer a

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

8 p.m.

Isabella was perched

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