My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 283 How Confident Are You?

Freya was usually quite composed, but now her voice carried a hint of distress. “Yes, Edward got injured while trying to protect me, An arrow pierced through his right chest. His life is hanging by a thread right now, and they are doing their best to save him!”

“I’ll call Jamie right away. You stay at the hospital. I’ll come over immediately.”

Doctors came in and out, blood bags were brought in one after another, and Freya’s hands clenched tightly.

She waited anxiously, but there was no sign of Edward being wheeled out of the emergency room. Freya gritted her teeth, wishing she could just charge into the operating room..

Time seemed to slow down, and it felt like an eternity. Freya stared intently at the door of the operating

room.

After a while, a nurse emerged from the room. “Are the family members of the patient present?”

Freya hurriedly walked up to her. “His family hasn’t arrived yet. I’m his friend. Is there anything I can do

→ now?”

The nurse frowned. “The surgery is risky. We need the family’s consent and signature.”

Freya’s heart skipped a beat, “How is his condition now?”

“Not good!” The nurse hurried back to the operating room. “I need to inform the doctor first. Please try to contact the family. Once they’re here, have them come and sign the consent form.”

Freya nodded.

Another ten minutes passed, and Braxton arrived with Jamie, both of them rushing down the corridor.

Jamie’s face was filled with worry. “Miss Kaufmann, how is my brother?”

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Freya looked at Jamie, her lips trembling slightly. “His condition is really critical right now. The nurse was just looking for family members to sign the consent form. You should go sign it.”

Jamie didn’t hesitate and immediately went to sign the form.

Braxton looked concerned. “Frey, are you injured?”

Freya turned her head to the operating room, her voice choking, I’m fine, but Edward…”

What if something happens to him? If only I were the one injured today!

“Don’t worry, Edward will be fine.” Braxton comforted Freya softly

During Freya’s live streams, Edward used to help her set up the equipment. The Kaufmanns were familiar

with him.

After signing the documents, Jamie hurried over and stood at the operating room door, anxiously waiting. “Miss Kaufmann, can you tell me what happened exactly? When I went to sign the form, the nurse told me my brother has a piercing wound in his right chest caused by a crossbow.”

bolt

was shot by a

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blaming you, Miss Kaufmann. I just want to know

room, Freya explained the events of

face was filled with

I should have made

while after listening, eventually

intentions by blaming the person he wanted to protect.

up at the door of the operating room. I just

her palms; she had always treated Edward as her younger

door of the operating room, Freya became

surgery should’ve been completed

Freya didn’t know the hospital director here, so she

nurse came out again, her face was filled

her. “Nurse,

her head again, her expression

the operating room, but the nurse hurriedly stopped her. “Miss, please calm down. Your behavior

Freya took a deep breath and pulled out her phone to call Ethan. “Dr. Griffiths, this is

came from the other end. “Miss Kaufmann, what can I do

Edward’s current condition. “I need you to contact the director at Trinity Hospital. and let me enter the operating room to observe Edward’s surgery

please wait

walked out and

Freya immediately stepped

led Freya

was lying on the operating table, and Freya hurriedly walked up to Dr. Lysander Weston,

lead surgeon’s skills were

severe.

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Freya gritted her teeth.

encountered a

in Edward’s body was

could eliminate any chance of

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is extremely risky. We need to move it step by

no time to do that. He’s

Lysander frowned, “Aren’t we already giving him a blood transfusion? But without moving the arrow, we don’t have

Weston, this is someone the director personally brought in. I heard she’s a surgeon from General

disclose Freya’s true identity to the director of

Freya. “If I let you handle the

at

“Seventy percent!”