This kind of surgery is not difficult for her.

After all, she has more experience in heart repair surgery, especially after experiencing Mina's operation.

As long as her physical strength can keep up, the surgery is basically no problem.

However, today her body is feeling all kinds of discomfort, especially feeling nauseous when smelling blood, and even feeling a bit dizzy.

Bradley sat behind her quietly, clearly noticing that she was struggling.

He wanted to go see her several times, but worried it might affect her surgery, so he suppressed his anxiety and sat quietly waiting.

He believed in Freya's abilities. As long as she dared to stand on the operating table, there would be no surgery she couldn't complete.

The surgery lasted for three hours, but Freya couldn't bear the nausea in her stomach. She temporarily stopped the surgery and ran to the trash can, vomiting loudly.

Bradley couldn't sit still any longer, quickly went up to support her, "Are you okay?"

"Did you bring plum with you? Maybe sucking on it can help alleviate morning sickness."

At this moment, Freya inexplicably craved something sour.

Fortunately, Bradley was prepared and handed her a sour plum, saying, "If it doesn't work, don't force yourself, let Xiang Bradley perform the surgery."

"Okay, I understand."

As the nausea in her stomach eased, Freya returned to the operating table and resumed the surgery with the knife in hand.

Although she encountered many small difficulties during the operation, Freya tried to overcome them as much as possible.

Time passed by second by second, and it had been a full twelve hours since the start of the operation.

Freya began to show signs of physical exhaustion, her body swaying unsteadily.

Bradley's heart tightened, not to mention whether the old man could safely pass through this difficult situation, given Freya's current physical condition, she could collapse at any time.

Bradley deeply regretted letting her get pregnant at this time. If it had been later in the evening, she wouldn't have been in such pain.

"Rest assured, I'll take care of the rest."

Throughout the process, Xavier also kept a close watch.

Being three months pregnant is quite special for a woman; besides feeling sleepy and fatigued, some pregnant women experience severe pregnancy reactions.

In this situation, Freya is considered relatively normal among pregnant women.

However, having a pregnant woman undergo a high-precision surgery lasting over ten hours would be unbearable for most people.

Freya clearly lacked physical strength, but she kept pushing herself.

"The suturing procedure will be done by you later. During the final crucial step of the surgery, there can be no room for error."

Freya regained her focus completely and began the final crucial step.

Beep beep-

At that moment, the heart rate monitor beeped urgently.

Freya frowned heavily, glanced at the instrument, and the old man's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She quickly took corrective measures, waiting for the heartbeat to return to normal before taking a deep breath and continuing. As time passed, the surgery became increasingly difficult. Even a normal person could not endure the high level of concentration without eating or drinking. Although Freya forced herself to stay focused, her complexion was extremely unpleasant. If it weren't for Owen lying on the bed, Bradley might have stopped the surgery and let another doctor take over. But this person was an elder who had saved his life before. How could he stand by and do nothing? Bradley struggled internally, choosing to close his eyes and not watch. The more he paid attention, the stronger the urge to stop became. Finally, the inner torment ended when Freya said, "It's done." At that moment, Freya walked down from the operating table, looking ethereal. She smiled slightly at the man across from her, saying, "Bradley, I...did it!"

After saying this, she fell forward weakly. Bradley quickly got up from his position and rushed towards her as if insane, pulling her into his arms before she hit the ground.

"Freya..."

He urgently called her name.

But at this moment, Freya only felt her eyelids heavy and her lower abdomen in pain.

In a daze, she faintly felt a warm flow coming down her lower abdomen and a hint of a bloody smell lingering on the tip of her nose.

"Freya, Freya..."

In her ear, Bradley's urgent voice.

But in the dimness, like a devil approaching menacingly, it swiftly engulfed her completely.

In her slumber, Freya had a dream.

She dreamed that her child was born, a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, naughty and lovely. The child called out "Mom, Mom" softly in her ear. Each sound deeply struck Freya's heart, making it even softer. She held the child in her arms, the sweet scent of milk wafting over her, making her feel incredibly happy. "Serena, come here, let Daddy hug you!" In the distance, a deep and magnetic voice sounded, causing Freya to instinctively turn around to see Bradley walking towards them. Their daughter, Madeline, left her arms and happily rushed into her father's embrace. Freya watched the harmonious scene of father and daughter, feeling full of happiness. But in the next second, the scene changed. There was a loud 'bang', as if something heavy had been knocked away.

Freya widened her eyes and saw her precious daughter lying in a pool of blood, barely breathing, her body gradually turning cold. "Serena-" she panicked and shouted, about to rush towards her, but the dream disappeared. As she opened her eyes, she heard the beeping sound of a heart rate monitor and smelled the strong scent of disinfectant. The glaring light was too bright, and she instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes. "Freya, you're awake!" A joyful voice sounded, and Freya slowly removed her hand, adjusting to her surroundings, only to see a handsome face enlarged several times - her husband Bradley. Remembering the dream she just had, tears fell uncontrollably, and she threw herself into the man's arms, choked with emotion. "Husband, I just had a dream, Serena, she... she..."

"Serena is fine, safe and sound in your belly." Before she could finish, Bradley immediately interrupted her. He naturally knew that Serena in her mouth was the child saved by Xavier and several doctors. It was just a little bit, and their child would have left them. Bradley obviously hadn't taken care of himself for a long time, with some stubble on his chin, messy hair, and still wearing the black shirt she had on before she passed out. Freya reached out to gently stroke his face, her voice hoarse, "How long have I been unconscious?" "Three days." The man burst into tears of joy, hugging her tightly. Three days? She had been unconscious for so long.

She checked her pulse again to make sure the child was safe and sound, finally breathing a sigh of relief. She asked, "And dad? How is he?"

"Don't worry, dad is out of danger now. He just woke up a moment ago!"