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.”

of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll on

Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank

having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success

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

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

lightly and said, “Don’t

a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she

with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to

stood upright, though her steps

see him.”

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed

her brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an additional

sat beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs

change in the readings made

on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella,

worry, this

“Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall

can rest

before Braxton finally emerged

palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was no longer any immediate

on until now,

out. “I’ll sleep for a

asleep. She

mind was at case, she could

beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his

“Frey must be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

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how fatigued Freya

had been worried, but Freya was on the front

The ward remained quiet.

wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured without

call the doctor to administer a painkiller for

strained as he exhaled between clenched

8 p.m.

Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside

unusual to see Isabella so dedicated, considering she would typically fuss over

occasionally pinching

that this might be the most beautiful expression