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.

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

looked at her with

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll

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

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

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

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired,

lightly and said, “Don’t

a few seconds, 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

and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady. “I’m going

the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional bed to be brought

sat beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on

readings made her heart

lay down on the bed. She turned to the

worry, this

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

before Braxton finally emerged

palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate threat to

held on until now, and

Freya called out. “I’ll

asleep. She was

mind was at case,

Braxton struggled to turn his head to look

“Frey must be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an

she had been too preoccupied to

of how fatigued Freya

hours, she had been worried, but Freya was

The ward remained quiet.

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

I call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over.

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

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