My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 343 A Successful Surgery

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.

“How long has it been?” Freya asked the nurse beside her, noticing that her voice had become hoarse.

The nurse looked at her with admiration. “It’s been nine hours.”

tension had taken a toll on

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

that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine the effectiveness of

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outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed

the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey, how is

lightly and said, “Don’t

for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision

don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides, you need

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

see him.”

as

instead arranged for an additional bed

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs

change in the readings made her heart skip

as soon as she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella,

worry, this reading

calculated the time for 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

can rest

made several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from

of her brother awakening, Freya’s relief was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer

had held on until now, and her strength

out. “I’ll sleep for a

that, Freya fell asleep. She was already

mind was at case, she could finally sleep

Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at

“Frey must be exhausted

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

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to

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of how fatigued

but Freya was on

The ward remained quiet.

pain, but he still endured

doctor to administer

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

from 8 p.m.

in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently

didn’t say anything. It was unusual to see Isabella so dedicated, considering she would typically fuss

occasionally

small smile crept onto Freya’s lips as she realized that this might be the most beautiful