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.”

concentration and tension had

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

word, Freya knew that the surgery had been a success Now, it was time

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

in immediately. Her eyes were red, and her voice trembled

said, “Don’t worry, the surgery

seconds, clutching her chest, her vision darkening momentarily as she nearly

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

composure and stood upright, though

see him.”

the effects of anesthesia as the nurses wheeled

and chose not to go elsewhere but instead arranged for an

on the vital

change in the readings made her heart

soon as she lay down on the bed. She

worry, this

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

can rest

several attempts before Braxton finally emerged from

palpable. With the anesthesia effects

had held on until now, and

Freya called out. “I’ll sleep

She was already

her mind was at

adjacent, and Braxton struggled to turn his head to look at

“Frey must be exhausted

as she cast an apologetic

Braxton regained consciousness, she had been too preoccupied to consides

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of how

she had been worried, but Freya was on

The ward remained quiet.

Braxton grimaced in pain, but

doctor to administer a painkiller

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

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Isabella was perched beside him, her eyes wide open, diligently monitoring

to see Isabella so dedicated, considering she would typically

there, completely engrossed in monitoring the equipment, occasionally pinching he: self to stay alert

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