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.

Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice

at her with admiration. “It’s been

intense concentration and tension had taken

her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for your hard

success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and

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

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were

and said, “Don’t worry, the

her chest, her vision

said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have

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

the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an

fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

readings made

she lay down on the bed. She

this

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

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged

With the anesthesia

now, and

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

fell asleep. She

at

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

“Frey must be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as she cast

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

how fatigued

been worried, but Freya

The ward remained quiet.

in pain, but he still endured without making

I call the doctor to administer

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

8 p.m.

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring

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