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

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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

her teeth. I’m sorry, Mr. Fraser. Edward was shot

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you, Miss Kaufmann. I just want

operating room, Freya explained the events

end, her face

have made Edward leave at that

while after listening,

Since Edward saved you, I won’t go against his intentions by blaming the person he wanted to protect. He only did what

the door of the operating room. I just hope that Edward will

she had always treated Edward

stared at the door of the operating

should’ve

the hospital director here, so she couldn’t personally enter to observe Edward’s

came out again, her

to her. “Nurse,

shook her head again, her expression

gritted her teeth and was about to walk toward the operating room, but the nurse hurriedly stopped her. “Miss, please calm down. Your behavior could affect the

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

other end. “Miss

the director at

hearing her out, Ethan said seriously, “Okay, please

The nurse walked out and looked at the people waiting by the door with an odd expression. “Who’s Freya

immediately stepped

me.” The nurse led

and Freya hurriedly walked up

observed carefully. The lead surgeon’s skills were adequate, but…

severe.

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Freya gritted her teeth.

encountered

arrow lodged in Edward’s body was

slightest misstep could eliminate any chance of successful

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risky. We need to move it step

no time to do

already giving him a blood transfusion? But without moving the arrow, we don’t have a better

someone the

disclose Freya’s true identity to

Freya. “If I let you handle the

at the fresh blood

“Seventy percent!”