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

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

been a success Now, it

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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

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t

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

regained her composure and stood upright,

see him.”

as the nurses wheeled his bed into

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

on the

the readings made her heart skip a

down on the bed. She turned to the side and looked at

this

up from anesthesia and said, “Isabella, it’s time to wake Brax up. When he’s awake, make sure he doesn’t fall back asleep. Keep him alert until the evening,

can rest

Braxton finally

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

had held on until now, and her

out. “I’ll

that, Freya fell asleep. She

at case, she could finally sleep

his head to look at his sleeping sister. A warm smile graced his

“Frey must be exhausted

Isabella’s eyes as she cast

consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides anything

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of how fatigued Freya

but Freya was on the

The ward remained quiet.

in pain,

doctor to administer

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

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found Braxton sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was perched beside him,

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

occasionally pinching he:

lips as she realized that this