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

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

to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time for postoperative observation and tests to determine

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

Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled as she inquired, “Frey,

lightly and said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

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

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

regained her composure and stood upright,

see him.”

as the nurses wheeled his bed

but instead

on the vital signs displayed on the medical

in the readings made her heart

as soon as she lay down on the bed. She

this reading

it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake,

can rest

Braxton finally emerged

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

had held on until now,

out. “I’ll sleep

fell asleep. She was

mind was at case, she could finally sleep

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

“Frey must be exhausted

welled up in Isabella’s eyes as she

consciousness, she had been

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unaware of how fatigued Freya

hours, she had been worried, but Freya

The ward remained quiet.

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

I call the doctor to administer a

as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call

slept from 8 p.m. to

Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched

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

in monitoring the equipment, occasionally pinching

realized that this might be the most beautiful