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

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

Freya exited the operating room, and Isabella rushed in immediately. Her eyes were

chuckled lightly and said, “Don’t

still for a few seconds, clutching her chest, her vision

reached out to support her and said with a wry smile, “Don’t faint now. I don’t have

her composure and stood upright, though

see him.”

the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled his

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

on

made her heart skip

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

worry, this reading is

to wake 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

can rest

attempts before Braxton

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

on until now, and her strength

“I’ll sleep

She was already exhausted just

that her mind was at

struggled to turn his head

“Frey must be exhausted

as she cast

been too preoccupied to consides

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unaware of how fatigued Freya

been worried, but Freya was on the

The ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain,

to administer

his voice strained as

slept from 8

sleeping in the adjacent bed. Isabella was

to see Isabella so dedicated, considering she

now she sat there, completely engrossed in monitoring the equipment, occasionally pinching he: self to

this might be the most beautiful expression