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.”

hours of intense concentration and tension had taken a toll

gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for

a success Now, it was time

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outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her had passed like a fleeting moment, but for Isabella, it must have felt

exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her

“Don’t worry, the surgery

her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly

wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of you. Besides,

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

see him.”

under the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

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

her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on the medical

readings made her heart skip

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

this reading is

Braxton to wake up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake,

can rest

before Braxton finally emerged from his

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

had held on until now, and

called out. “I’ll

Freya fell asleep. She was

her mind was at case, she could finally

beds were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his

“Frey must be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast

regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied

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how

been worried, but Freya was on the

The ward remained quiet.

wore off, Braxton grimaced in pain, but he still endured

to administer

lowered his voice, his voice strained as

from 8 p.m. to 4

found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was

see Isabella so

monitoring the equipment, occasionally

as she realized that this might be the most beautiful expression of