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.”

intense concentration and tension had taken

expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths, thank you for

the surgery had been a success Now, it was

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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

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

“Don’t worry, the surgery

few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily

her and said with a 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.

stood upright, though her

see him.”

of anesthesia as the nurses

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

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed

the readings made her heart skip a

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

this reading is

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

can rest

made several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from his anesthesia-induced

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

held on until now, and her

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

She

at case, she could finally sleep

Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at

“Frey must be exhausted

welled up in Isabella’s eyes as she cast

been too preoccupied to consides anything

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of how fatigued Freya

hours, she had been worried, but Freya was on the front

The ward remained quiet.

grimaced in pain, but he still

call the doctor to

Braxton lowered his voice, his voice strained as he exhaled between clenched teeth. “Don’t call anyone over. It might wake Frey

from 8 p.m. to 4

was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring the values on the

say anything. It was unusual to see Isabella so dedicated, considering she would typically fuss over the

monitoring the equipment, occasionally pinching he: self to

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