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

Ethan, Freya expressed her gratitude. “Dr. Griffiths,

Ethan having to say a word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was

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help but worry about Isabella waiting outside, undoubtedly feeling anxious. Nine hours of intense focus for her

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

“Don’t worry, the

a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening

“Don’t faint now. I don’t have the energy to take care of

quickly regained her composure and stood upright, though

see him.”

effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his bed into the

but instead

beside Braxton, her gaze fixed on the vital signs displayed on

made her heart skip a

the bed. She turned to the side and looked at Isabella,

this

said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t

can rest

Braxton

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

had held on until now, and her strength was

“I’ll

asleep. She

mind was at case, she

were adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his

“Frey must be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as she cast an

regained consciousness, she had been

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unaware of how

worried, but

The ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain,

to administer a

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

slept from 8 p.m.

bed. Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open,

see Isabella so dedicated, considering she would typically fuss

equipment, occasionally

she realized that this might