My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 129 Frea, I Still Have You

Trisha’s pulse was still weak, but it was much better than her previous intermittent pulse rate.

Freya had a rough idea in her heart. There were several medicines that she had been afraid to use in the past

because they were too strong, but now Trisha’s body could withstand them, so she could increase the dosage

slightly.

She was thinking about it when she heard Brandon say, “Learning traditional medicine and pulse diagnosis is not

easy. Freya, you can practice more by checking my pulse.”

Freya smiled awkwardly. She did say that she was just a beginner.

She went over to Brandon and checked his pulse for a while. She looked very serious. “Mr. Lane, your body is doing

well!”

Brandon laughed. “Really? Check Radley’s pulse and see whose body is better. I see him working overtime in the

Joint Department every day, like a candle burning at both ends. I wonder if his body is worse than

mine.”

Trisha gave Brandon a light scolding.

“oked at Radley next to her and hesitated, but he had already rolled up his sleeves and prepared his

She had no choice but to go forward and check his pulse.

The two were quite close, and the man’s breath was hitting her forehead.

She silently moved away a bit while looking very serious. “Mr. Monaghan, your body is good. You’re very healthy.”

Trisha watched and laughed. “Freya is quite good at traditional medicine. At least she can make people. happy after

checking their pulse.”

Everyone laughed, and Freya moved her hand away from Radley’s wrist. She was about to leave, and when she

looked up, she met his eyes.

His features were picturesque, profound, and distant.

Freya was taken aback. Her heart was beating like it was about to jump out of her chest.

She quickly withdrew her hand as if it was scalded, turned around, and walked back.

Radley stared at her, not quite understanding why she had such a big reaction all of a sudden.

His eyes were fixed on her back until he saw her slightly blushing ears.

After staying at the villa for half a day, Freya decided to leave.

She had checked Trisha’s pulse and was ready to go back and adjust the prescription.

After she left the villa, Radley’s car had been following behind her.

After Freya looked in the rearview mirror several times, Brisa couldn’t help it anymore. “Why don’t you just turn

around and look at him?”

Freya frowned. “What?”

“You’ve been looking at him from the rearview mirror more than ten times on this trip. Freya, do you like Radley?

Isn’t he your ex-husband?”

Freya was taken aback and suddenly slapped herself on the face.

Yes, Radley was her ex-husband.

They had been together for two years, and according to her brother, he was a man she had failed to chase

after.

She had to be more clear-headed.

After slapping herself in the face, Freya completely calmed down her confused heart.

She frowned. Radley seemed to have his own aura that easily influenced others. She would have to be careful in

the future.

After leaving the villa, Freya went straight back to the Kaufmanns,

She took a break, adjusted Trisha’s prescription, and asked Brisa to use the new prescription to collect and deliver

the medicine to the villa in the future.

After everything was done, she looked at the various indicators of Jamie’s recent examination again.

In the end, there was only one conclusion.

Although the surgery was very risky, if it wasn’t done, Jamie would be dead.

If the surgery was done, there was still a thirty to forty percent chance of surviving.

Freya sighed. She had to tell Edward about this.

After all, Jamie was his only family.

On the weekend, after Freya finished her live broadcast, she watched as Edward packed up his equipment.

She spoke softly. “Edward, don’t tidy up yet. Come here, I want to discuss something with you.”

Jamie’s condition was not good, and Edward had also been feeling low lately.

“Frea, what is it?” Edward asked.

She sighed softly. “I recently called the director of Caltun General Hospital, and heard that your brother’s condition

is not good.”

As she watched Edward’s face darken, she quickly tried to encourage him. “Edward, do you when I told you that I

know a great doctor? She might be able to cure your brother.”

remember

He looked up and asked, “Can he still be cured? His current condition?”

She pursed her lips. I sent your brother’s medical records to that doctor, and she said there’s a 30 to 40% chance

of success.

Edward’s eyes brightened a little. “My brother’s attending physician also mentioned that surgery is possible, but the

success rate is only 10%

If surgery was not carried out, his condition would only worsen.

After a brief glimmer of hope, Edward realized that a 30 to 40% chance of success was still a small probability.

He sat down and clenched his fists on the table.

“Edward, your brother is your only family member now. If you are willing, I will ask that doctor to perform the

surgery for your brother.”

Freya wasn’t sure how to comfort him. “I think she will do her best.”

Edward’s handsome face trembled slightly. “Frea, I know which path is right, but I am still afraid to take it. What

should I do?”

His voice slowly grew quieter. I’m afraid that if my brother undergoes surgery, I will lose him. He is my only family

member. If he dies, I will be the only one left in this world.”

If his brother didn’t undergo the surgery, there wouldn’t be any hope.

Freya looked at Edward while feeling helpless in the face of life and death. She sighed softly. “Edward, we can only

do our best.”

When he had calmed down, she got up and said, “It’s okay. If you haven’t made up your mind, you can. think it over

for a few more days. But we can’t wait too long. Edward. You need to be prepared. Let me take you back to school

first.”

After they left the house and got into the car, Freya drove Edward back to Evergreen University.

When he got out of the car, he suddenly turned to her and said, “Frea, let’s do the surgery. Can you please help me

find that doctor? No matter how much the surgery costs, I will work hard to repay you in the future.”

Freya laughed. “You’ve been working as my assistant for so long and it’s not for nothing. Don’t worry. You don’t

have to worry about your brother’s surgery costs,”

Edward pursed his lips. He couldn’t repay her right now, so he didn’t mention it again.

As he stepped out of the car, he suddenly asked, “Frey, I still have you, don’t I?”

She was stunned for a moment. Then, she smiled at him. “Yes. If you consider me your sister, I will always treat you

as my brother.”

She watched him walk into the school gate and sighed softly as she sat in the car.

Jamie’s surgery had put a lot of pressure on her lately.

After sitting for a while, she started the car engine and left.

For the next three days, Freya spent each day reviewing and analyzing Jamie’s medical records.

She didn’t feel safe in her current situation of being hunted down and couldn’t go to the Caltun General Hospital

every day. She had Ethan send her all the data and details of Jamie’s condition.

On the morning of the day of the surgery.

Freya quietly left from the back door of Kaufmann Residence and drove to Caltun General Hospital.

She wore a hat and a mask and went all the way to the single changing room prepared by Ethan.