Ye Chen's words left He Zhiqiu completely speechless.
She finally knew the biggest difference between herself and Ye Chen.
I think of human nature too simply and the rules of the world too idealistically.
But Ye Chen has already seen through this.
It is indeed very simple to help others, but there must be a suitable reason.
Otherwise, even if the food wasted by developed countries every day is enough to feed the entire Africa, Africa will still starve.
The reason is, why should we ask the one billion people in developed countries to save the wasted food and send it to Africa?
It's easy to waste it. If you don't want to eat it or can't eat it anymore, just throw it into the trash can.
Why should we ask others to give this wasted food to Africans?
It doesn’t make sense!
The top 100 richest people in the world all have more money than they can spend in a lifetime, but there are still people who starve to death every day because they don’t have enough to eat. Can we use the reason that people in the world are still starving to death to morally kidnap these rich people?
It doesn't make sense either.
The same goes for her seven companions.
Nothing they did was worth saving from Ye Chen.
Ye Chen asked Hamid to spare their lives, which was considered an act of kindness and justice, and he even became their savior.
In this case, what should we do with Ye Chen?
After thinking about this, she slowly lowered her head and stopped talking.
She felt that she was indeed a little too emotional just now.
Instead of thanking Ye Chen for being his lifesaver, he even complained about him.
A typical example of repaying kindness with evil.
Ye Chen saw that she finally calmed down, and his mood relaxed a little.
Hamid on the side seemed a little unhappy when he saw Ye Chen, and even tried to persuade him: "Brother, Miss He may still be too young and has never seen the dangers in the world, so some of her remarks are indeed a bit childish in our opinion, but you also
Don’t take it too seriously.”
Ye Chen nodded and said calmly: "Brother is right, anyone who has seen the dangers in the world will not go to such a ghost place to make a documentary."
Hamid sighed in agreement: "To be honest, I don't know what the hell these young people are thinking. They are all Americans, but they ended up coming to Syria to make some anti-war documentary. But they
They simply don’t realize that the United States is behind the chaos that the entire Middle East is in today!”
"If it weren't for these people here to cause trouble, we wouldn't know how relaxed and comfortable our life would be!"
"However, when they had nothing to do, they sent troops to stir things up. Even when they couldn't free their hands, they did not let us go. Instead, they secretly supported and incited one force to attack another force, which then triggered a civil war among us.
"
"What's the result? Their young people came all the way to criticize us for starting a civil war. Do you think their brains were eaten by dogs?"
As soon as Hamid said these words, He Zhiqiu was so ashamed that he did not dare to raise his head.
In fact, although their so-called elites have very high academic qualifications, they are essentially a generation brainwashed by Western media.
They always feel that everything Westerners say is the truth, while other places besides the West are backward.
Every day in the West, they see the media reporting how other countries are lagging behind, in turmoil, and people are in dire straits, so they involuntarily develop a consciousness of being world masters.
As a result, they began to travel to various third world countries, trying to change the entire third world on their own.
But they often ignore the most important point. Some third world countries are in misery, not because of the third world countries themselves, but because the United States, of which they are proud, is behind it.
Therefore, their behavior makes them feel as if they are standing on the moral high ground and is extremely noble, but in fact it is very stupid in nature.
Ye Chen saw He Zhiqiu bowing his head deeply, so he smiled and said to Hamid: "What they did is as if his own father took away someone's clothes. Not only did they not know, but they ran away
In the past, I told people with righteous words that they must be civilized people in a civilized society, and it must not be ridiculous like being half-clothed."
Hamid gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Brother, what a brilliant summary!"
Ye Chen said with a smile: "It's not very insightful. I can only say that higher education in the United States is too brainwashed. This large group of doctors and postdocs can't even understand the basic international situation."
Hamid sighed: "Brother, you see clearly."
Ye Chen looked at the time. It was estimated that it would still be about twenty minutes before Han Guangyao and the others arrived. He saw Hamid standing on the ground, with his already atrophied left leg needing to stand on a stone more than ten centimeters high.
Being able to maintain the balance between the left and right sides of the body, I couldn't help but think to myself: "This Hamid is not a bad person, and he can be regarded as a very moral person, which is quite to my liking."
Then he thought about the many inconveniences and constraints he would face in a war-torn place like Syria with one leg lame, so an idea came to his mind.
So, he smiled and asked Hamid: "Brother, have you ever thought about healing your left leg?"
Hamid smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I have thought about it, and I have used all the methods available. In order to cure this leg, I used another identity to go to Germany, the United States, and Japan, asking for help everywhere.
Doctors have spent tens of millions of dollars, but they still can't cure my leg."
At this point, Hamid sighed: "Hey! Before I achieved great success, I became a cripple first. This is really a lifelong regret of mine."
Ye Chen smiled and said: "It's not as serious as the biggest regret in my life. It doesn't matter if my leg is lame, it just needs to be cured!"
Hamid said helplessly: "Of course I won't say that it can be cured. But the best orthopedic surgeons in the world have personally told me that it can't be cured, so I don't have much hope."
Maybe this is the fate God has arranged for me, and I am destined to be unable to achieve great things."
Ye Chen smiled, looked at him with an inscrutable expression and asked, "If I said I had a way to cure your leg, would you believe it?"
"I don't believe it!" Hamid shook his head subconsciously.
However, 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 I are brothers, so why would I make fun of your big regret?"
Hamid said excitedly: "Then...then you mean...you really have a way to cure my leg?!"
Having said this, Hamid knelt down on one knee without hesitation, bowed above his head, and said respectfully: "Brother! If you really have a way, please tell me the way. If my legs can really recover 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 a rejuvenation pill, but the blood-dispersing and heart-saving pill that he had refined previously.
This medicine once cured Xiao Changkun, a high-level paraplegic. Although it cannot extend Hamid's life for more than ten or twenty years, it can cure his legs.