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.

the nurse beside her, noticing that

looked at her with admiration. “It’s been

of intense concentration and tension had taken

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

been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine

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

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

and said, “Don’t worry,

a few seconds, clutching her chest, her

“Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to

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

anesthesia as the

instead arranged for an additional bed to

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed

in the readings made her

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

worry, this

Braxton to wake 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

Braxton

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

until now,

“I’ll sleep for a

Freya fell asleep. She was already exhausted just

that her mind was at case, she could finally

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

“Frey must be exhausted

welled up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic

been too

unaware of how

been worried, but Freya was on

The ward remained quiet.

the anesthesia wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still

the doctor to administer a painkiller

Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as

from 8 p.m. to

was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on the

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