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.

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

at her with admiration. “It’s been nine

tension had taken a toll on

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

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

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

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

“Don’t worry, the surgery

seconds, clutching her chest, her

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

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

was still under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

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

on the vital signs displayed on the

in the readings made her

on the bed. She turned to

worry, this reading

up from anesthesia and said, “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

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

had held on until now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep

Freya fell asleep. She

that her mind was at case, she could

two beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced

“Frey must be exhausted

as she

been

of how

but Freya was on the front

The ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still

call the doctor to administer

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

slept from 8 p.m.

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

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