She finally knew that the biggest difference between her and Ye Chen.
I think about human nature too simply and imagine the rules of the world too ideal.
But Ye Chen had already seen through these things.
It is indeed very simple to help others, but there must be a suitable reason.
Otherwise, even if the food wasted every day by developed countries was enough to feed all of Africa, Africa would still be hungry.
The reason is, why do we ask the billion people of developed countries to save the wasted food and send it to Africa?
It is very simple to waste. If you don’t want to eat it anymore, you can throw it into the trash can.
Why do you ask others to give these wasted food to Africans?
It makes no sense!
The top 100 rich people in the world all have endless money to spend in their entire lives, but there are still people in the world who starve to death because they can’t eat. Can they use the reason why people are still starving to death in the world to morally kidnap these rich people?
There is no reason either.
The same is true for her seven companions.
There is nothing they do that Ye Chen deserves to save.
Ye Chen asked Hamid to save their lives, which was already considered to be the end of kindness and righteousness, and even their savior.
In this case, what else should Ye Chen do?
Understanding this, she slowly lowered her head and stopped talking.
She felt that she was indeed a little too emotional just now.
Not only did he not thank Ye Chen, his life-savior, he also complained to him.
Typically, he repays kindness with grudges.
Seeing that she finally calmed down, Ye Chen's mood calmed down a little.
Hamid, who was standing by, seemed a little unhappy when he saw Ye Chen, even advised him: "Brother, Miss He may still be too young and has never seen the sinister world, so some of the remarks seem to be a bit naive to us, but you are also
Don't take it too seriously."
Ye Chen nodded and said lightly: "Brother is right. Anyone who has seen the sinister world in the world will not run to such a ghost place to shoot any documentary."
Hamid sighed in agreement: "To be honest, I don't know what these young people are thinking. They are all Americans, but they ran to Syria to shoot anti-war documentaries, but they
I didn’t realize that the entire Middle East was in chaos today, and it was completely the United States that fueled the fire!"
"If we hadn't had them and others disturbed us here, we wouldn't know how relaxed and comfortable we would have been!"
"But, when they were idle, they sent troops to stir up trouble. Even when they couldn't free up, they did not let us go. Instead, they secretly supported and incited one force to target another, which led to our civil war.
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"What's the result? Their young men came from afar and criticized us for fighting the civil war. Do you think their brains were eaten by dogs?"
As soon as Hamid said this, He Zhiqiu was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up.
In fact, although their so-called elites are very educated, they are essentially a generation brainwashed by Western media.
They always feel that everything about Westerners is truth, and that other places except the West are behind.
Every day in the West, they saw media reports on how other countries were lagging behind, how turmoil, and how people were living in disarray, so they involuntarily developed a sense of ownership of the world.
So, they began to go to various third world countries, trying to change the entire third world by their own efforts.
But they often ignore the most important point. Some third world countries suffer from the misfortune, not the third world countries themselves, but the United States they are proud of is fueling the fire.
Therefore, in their behavior, they feel that they are at the moral commanding heights, extremely noble, but in fact they are very stupid in nature.
Seeing He Zhiqiu lowering his head deeply, Ye Chen smiled and said to Hamid: "Their behavior is like his own father snatching someone's clothes. Not only do they not know, they also run away.
In the past, I told others righteously that I must be civilized people in a civilized society and must not be as ridiculous as being unconcealed."
Hamid gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Brother, the summary is incisive!"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's not incisive. It can only be said that the higher education in the United States is too brainwashed. This group of doctors and postdoctoral students can't even understand the basic international situation."
Hamid sighed, "You can see thoroughly, brother."
Ye Chen looked at the time. It was probably about twenty minutes before Han Guangyao and the others came over. He saw Hamid standing on the ground, his left leg, whose muscles had already shrunk, needed to stand on a stone more than ten centimeters tall.
Being able to maintain the balance between the left and right of the body, I couldn't help but think in my heart: "This Hamid is not a bad person, and it can be considered very moral, but it is quite suitable for my appetite."
Thinking of his lame leg in a place like Syria where wars must have been stormy, there must be many inconveniences and constraints, a thought emerged in his mind.
So he asked Hamid with a smile: "Brother, have you ever thought about curing your left leg?"
Hamid smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I have thought about it, and I have used all the methods I can use. In order to cure this leg, I have been to Germany, the United States, and Japan with another identity, so I have been to Germany, and I have been to Japan.
The doctor spent tens of millions of dollars, but I still couldn't cure my leg."
Had said this, Hamid sighed: "Hey! I have become a cripple before I achieve great things. This is really a regret for my whole life."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's not as serious as the biggest regret in his life. It doesn't matter if he has a lame leg, just cure it!"
Hamid said helplessly: "I certainly don't say such things if I can cure it. But the most important thing is that the best orthopedic doctors in the world told me personally that it would be impossible to cure it, so I don't have any hope.
Yes, maybe this is the fate that God has arranged for me, and I am destined to be unable to achieve great things."
Ye Chen smiled, looked at him with an unfathomable expression and asked, "If I say I have a way to cure your legs, do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it!" Hamid shook his head subconsciously.
But the next second, he suddenly realized something and blurted out, "Brother, are you kidding me, or do you really have a way?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Then you and my brothers are in harmony, how could I make fun of you for such a big regret?"
Hamid said excitedly: "Then...what you mean...you really have a way to cure my legs?!"
Hamid knelt on one knee without hesitation, bowed on his head, and said respectfully: "Brother! If you really have a way, please tell me the way. If my legs can really recover as early as before.
, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life!”
Ye Chen nodded and took out a pill from his pocket. This was not the rejuvenation pill, but the blood-scattering heart-saving pill that he had refined before.
This medicine has cured Xiao Changkun, who was paraplegic at a high position, and although it cannot extend Hamid's lifespan for more than ten or twenty years, it is no problem to cure his legs!