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.”

and tension had

expressed her gratitude. “Dr.

success Now, it was

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Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for

the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled

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

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

quickly reached out to support her and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of

composure and stood upright, though her steps were unsteady.

see him.”

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 to be brought

Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed

the readings made her

she lay down on the bed. She turned to the side

worry, this reading is

up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him

can rest

before Braxton

was palpable. With the anesthesia effects dissipating. there was

now, and

“I’ll sleep for a

Freya fell asleep. She

was at

his head to look at

“Frey must be exhausted

in Isabella’s eyes as she cast an apologetic

she had been too preoccupied

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unaware of how fatigued Freya

been worried, but

The ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but he

I call the doctor to

relieve pain.” Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It

slept from 8 p.m. to 4

woke up, she found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently

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

equipment, occasionally

onto Freya’s lips as she realized that this might be the most beautiful expression of