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.”

concentration and tension had taken

Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr.

a success Now, it was time

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about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like

immediately. Her eyes

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as

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

upright, though her steps

see him.”

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into

brother and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for

gaze fixed on the vital signs

change in the readings made her heart skip

She turned

worry, this reading

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,

can rest

Braxton

palpable. With the

held on until now, and her strength was

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

asleep. She was already exhausted

that her mind was at case, she

head to look at his sleeping sister.

“Frey must be exhausted

as

had been too preoccupied

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of how fatigued

had been worried, but Freya

The ward remained quiet.

pain, but he still endured without

the doctor to administer a painkiller for

his voice strained as he

from 8 p.m. to

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

was unusual to see Isabella so dedicated, considering

now she sat there, completely engrossed in monitoring the equipment, occasionally pinching he: self to stay alert and focused

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