The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 372

apter 372 A Fragile Thread of Hope

Chapter 372 A Fragile Thread of Hope

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o knew Flynn’s temperament. He was proud and stubborn, the kind of man who would rather carry every burden alone than ach out for help, especially from the military.

ecause in his mind, resources were limited, and they should be saved for those who needed them more.

at that idiot didn’t realize that, in the eyes of his friends, he was one of those people.

No one knew how much time had passed before the doors to the operating room finally opened

A middle–aged doctor in a white coat stepped out, his expression tired but professional.

Elio rushed forward immediately. “Doctor, how is he?”

The doctor removed his mask, glanced at Elio’s uniform, and let out a quiet sigh. “For now, he’s out of immediate danger. We’ve treated his external injuries, and the blood loss has been stabilized. But…”

That single word made Elio’s heart jump into his throat.

The most serious issue isn’t his physical injuries, it’s here.” The doctor tapped his temple. “Mental power damage. His test results show that while the damage hasn’t reached the theoretical 80% collapse threshold, the situation is extremely unusual and

difficult.”

The doctor pulled up a holographic display that was filled with complex waveforms and data.

Look at this. His mental power is wildly unstable, with multiple ‘dead knots‘ and ‘void gaps.‘ It’s like a net that’s been violently wisted, torn apart, and then crudely stitched back together. It may still exist on the surface, but internally, it’s riddled with amage. Its functionality is severely compromised. This kind of damage is more dangerous than a simple percentage value. It

vents him from properly using his mental power strength, and worse, it’s beginning to erode his physical condition and mental urity. What you see outwardly is declining strength, slowed reactions, severe headaches, and potential instability in emotion and gnition.”

The doctor paused briefly. “You could say he’s in a ‘false stability‘ state. If he experiences intense stimulation, or if his physical ondition declines further, that fragile balance could collapse. And when it does, he won’t need to reach 80%. His mental power and his life could disintegrate instantly, and when that happens…”

The didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to.

When that moment came, Flynn would be beyond saving.

an it be treated?” Elio asked, his voice dry, clinging to the last trace of hope.

The doctor shook his head regretfully. “Conventional treatments–stabilizing drugs, recovery devices, even high–risk experimental gene therapies—will have little effect on a case like his. They might even make it worse. The most we can do is maintain his bodily functions, use medication to ease some of the pain, and delay that ‘critical point.‘ But… this is only a delay. It cannot be reversed. And the process will be extremely painful. His quality of life will be very poor.”

not be reversed… Only delayed… Extremely painful…

s drove into Elio’s chest like an icicle.

Flynn on the arena floor, taking blow after blow while protecting his vital points, and him forcing himself to stand

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Chapter 372 A Fragile Thread of Hope

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in that office, stubbornly demanding his pay… He had been enduring all of that pain and was still thinking about leaving money for

his family.

No.

There had to be a way.

Suddenly, a spark flashed through Elio’s mind. Farm Planet A001!

That place was rumored to heal mental power damage.

There had been reports of beasts capable of mental power attacks, and soldiers gravely injured from the frontier… Elmer had also said they survived because of something from that farm.

If it was truly as miraculous as people claimed, maybe Flynn still had a chance.

Once the thought took root, it spread like wildfire.

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